Chapter 1995 [Shangxie] It has nothing to do with you

On this day, after leaving court, Changsun Chi was still handling government affairs in the imperial study, and Xia Fuyi was still staying alone in the side hall of the Zichen Palace.

She has been learning some court etiquette these days. She has to read a lot of books and listen to a lot of lectures every day. Although it is hard to say how much she has understood, at least she "appears" to be doing well. She didn't even notice when someone climbed in silently through the window.

This side hall is very large. It is a temporary study used by the emperor when he is too lazy to go to the imperial study. There are two windows in the hall facing each other. Xia Fuyi was lying under the south window reading a book, and the figure slowly walked towards him from under the north window.

It was not until a gentle laugh was heard that Xia Fuyi looked up from the book as if waking up from a dream. Her pair of black and white peach blossom eyes were still filled with a dazed sleepiness, and her smile became even more cheerful.

The hazy mist dissipated, and Xia Fuyi finally saw the person in front of her clearly. Her face suddenly turned cold.

"What are you doing here?"

The Regent, dressed in a light purple brocade robe, stood in front of the table with his hands behind his back, his eyes glaring at her with a half-smile.

"Now you don't even call me Sect Master?"

"I'm no longer a member of the Tianji Sect."

Xia Fuyi's voice was cold and aloof, but she was still sitting cross-legged in front of the small table, and there were even red marks on her face from her hands. She had no deterrent effect at all.

The Regent chuckled softly, took two steps closer, stretched out two precious fingers, picked up the book in her hand, and looked at it for a while. Xia Fuyi reached out to grab it, but he sneered and threw it back.

"I don't know when you learned to read. I've never seen you finish reading even one of the many unique techniques of the Tianji Sect. So, what's going on? Now that you're going to be the queen, you're planning to be a lady from a noble family?"

Xia Fuyi closed the book, looked at him coldly and said,

"It's none of your business."

The smile on Chang Sun Qingzhao's face gradually faded, leaving behind a layer of light chill.

"You're wrong."

He looked down at Xia Fuyi,

"Even if it's just for the sake of our former master-disciple relationship, I can't let you marry a man who is destined to die young."

Xia Fuyi suddenly raised her head, staring at him with a sharp gaze, and said expressionlessly,

"Shut up."

If he could obey other people's orders, he would not be Changsun Qingzhao. The man asked her with a frown, pretending to hear nothing.

"Have you never wondered why the Emperor of Chiwei would appear as an ordinary person in Yangui, thousands of miles away from the Divine Capital?"

"Have you never been curious?"

The man slowly approached Xia Fuyi, his voice lowered leisurely.

"How could he, the ruler of a dynasty renowned across the continent, who ascended the throne at a young age, become a pathetic drunkard? And why did he so casually announce that he would make you his empress?"

Xia Fuyi pursed her lips and looked ahead indifferently, but her hand suddenly slapped out without warning. Changsun Qingzhao seemed to have anticipated it and grabbed her wrist, but even so, the surging internal force still made him cough twice.

The man laughed grimly.

"Who are you angry about? For yourself, or for the emperor who will die sooner or later?"

Xia Fuyi is actually a person who rarely gets angry. Apart from the death of Fu Yan many years ago, the last time he gets angry is probably now.

Those dark eyes reflected the man leaning over in front of her, like an ice-cold mirror, without a trace of emotion yet suppressing countless murderous intent.

She stretched out her other hand under the table. Long Yuan, who was not far away, felt the call of his master and shot backwards with a buzzing sound. Just when the atmosphere between the two had become extremely tense, the door of the side hall was suddenly opened.

Chang Sun Chi stood outside, looking at them expressionlessly.