Chapter 82 Be My Queen
As soon as everyone left, Song Zigen threw back the quilt and struggled to get out of bed.
Zhao Fangye frowned as he watched his movements and reached out to stop him: "Master Song, what are you doing?"
"Your Majesty, I will never forget your kindness!!"
Song Zigen's voice was trembling. If he had not been stopped, he would have dragged his sick body to the ground to pay his respects to Zhao Fangye.
"Master Song, there is no need to do this. It is reasonable for me to save you. Moreover, Master Song was implicated because of me. How can I sit back and do nothing?"
His tone was light and there was no expression on Zhao Fangye's face. He was telling the truth, if it wasn't meant to be used against him. The Song family will not become prisoners.
"Your Highness, that is true. But we are the ones who have implicated you by openly declaring war on the imperial court."
Zhao Fangye's voice was flat: "Sir Song, even without you, I would still rebel. It's not a matter of involving you. Sir Song, just get well soon and don't let Huaixi worry."
They are Song Huaixi's family, he just doesn't want to make Song Huaixi sad.
After hearing this, Song Zigen felt better. But that's not all he wanted to say.
Now Zhao Fangye has the intention of rebellion. With his ability, he will definitely take over the world.
He had to look further ahead: "My Lord, can you promise me one thing?"
Zhao Fangye nodded: "Master Song, please speak."
"Your Majesty, can you promise me that if Huaixi doesn't want to stay in the palace anymore, please let him go home."
Song Zigen's haggard face had a firm expression, filled with love for his son.
He knew that once Zhao Fangye rebelled, he would inevitably reach the pinnacle of power. And Song Huaixi was just a stain forced upon him before he ascended to a high position.
After all, how could the future emperor have a foolish man as his queen mother?
How could Zhao Fangye, with his means and courage, be willing to have such a foolish man standing by his side?
Although Zhao Fangye treats Song Huaixi well now, Song Zigen just thinks that Song Huaixi is simple and has a good appearance.
It wouldn't be unacceptable to Zhao Fangye.
What can I do next?
The three palaces and six courtyards are full of beauties. Who can guarantee that the emperor will not change his mind?
How can Song Huaixi, who is simple by nature, cope with the intrigues in the harem?
He could only ask for mercy from Zhao Fangye while Zhao Fangye still didn't hate Song Huaixi.
He hoped that after he was gone, Song Huaixi could return to the Song family and live the rest of her life in peace.
Listening to his request, Zhao Fangye's tone was a little cold: "Lord Song, don't you believe in my feelings for Huai Xi?"
Song Zigen did not answer. Who can predict what is in people's minds?
Aren’t there so many vows made in this world that ultimately come to nothing?
When love is deep, people dote on each other in every way; when love fades, people become disgusted by it in every way.
It may even cost you your life.
Knowing Song Zigen's concerns, Zhao Fangye was a little unhappy but still agreed.
"Sir Song, I swear that I will never let Huai Xi down in this life. Whether you believe it or not, you can wait and see."
After saying that, Zhao Fangye turned and walked out.
He would never let Song Huaixi leave him.
Absolutely not.
Song Zigen knelt on the bed behind him: "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."
I found Song Huaixi having dinner in the front hall.
There was a plate of goose fat rolls with fluffy stuffing on the table, as well as other exquisite side dishes. Song Huaixi was a little hungry and his mouth was stuffed full.
Seeing him coming, she started to hum something.
"Eat well." Zhao Fangye sat down beside him and whispered, "Be careful not to choke."
He quickly chewed the food in his mouth, and after swallowing it, Song Huaixi looked at him and asked, "What did Daddy say to you?"
Thinking of the conversation just now, Zhao Fangye was not in high spirits and replied indifferently: "Nothing. Is the cooking skill of the chef here to your liking?"
While eating the food on the plate, Song Huaixi said, "It's delicious, although not as good as the ones in the palace. Do you want to try it?"
As he said this, he picked up a goose oil roll and handed it to Zhao Fangye's lips.
Although Song Huaixi is picky about food, he is only picky about the ingredients. No matter whether it is fine or rough, he will eat it as long as he likes it and will not complain.
She opened her lips slightly and took a bite from his hand. It turned out that the chefs in Hanzhou really couldn't cook.
It is called goose oil roll, but it is just a meat roll made from the best goose meat.
The essence of the dish was completely missed.
Seeing Song Huaixi eating with gusto. Frowning slightly, Zhao Fangye said, "This dish is not cooked well. Leave it alone. I'll ask someone to make another one."
"Why?" Seeing him about to call for someone to hold him back, Song Huaixi said, "It's delicious. No need to change it."
As he said this, he picked up what could only be called a meat roll and put it into his mouth. When Zhao Fangye saw him like this, he suddenly felt distressed.
Thinking of the conversation just now, she looked at him with pale eyes.
Zhao Fangye suddenly asked: "Huai Xi, do you want to be my queen?"
"ah?"
Song Huaixi stopped using the chopsticks in her hand and was a little dazed. She blinked her big eyes and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to be the queen?"
"What are the benefits of being a queen?"
He asked immediately with a confused look on his face, not really knowing what this meant.
benefit? Zhao Fangye curled his lips.
She reached out and wrapped his hand on the table in her palm, bringing it to her lips and kissing it softly.
"Remember our wedding, Huaixi?"
Nodding: "Remember!"
Song Huaixi recalled the scene when he first met Zhao Fangye. He had never seen such a beautiful person. He was like a god in a picture book.
My heart seemed to be going crazy and couldn't be stopped. Song Huaixi couldn't help laughing when he recalled the scene at that time.
Holding Zhao Fangye's hand, he said, "Remember, I liked you the first time I saw you."
Zhao Fangye felt as if his heart was scratched by a little claw when he suddenly confessed to her.
It caused a palpitation in the chest.
Stroking his eyebrows with his slender fingers, Zhao Fangye looked at him tenderly: "I like Huai Xi, too. So I regret not having worshipped heaven and earth properly with Huai Xi."
"So, Huaixi will be my queen this time. Shall we worship heaven and earth in an upright manner?"
At the wedding, Song Huaixi fell asleep in the sedan chair.
Zhao Fangye didn't want to put on a show for the emperor. The wedding ceremony was skipped directly.
Thinking about it now, Zhao Fangye is not sure whether he hated red tape more or he didn't want to disturb the person in his arms from his deep sleep.
Perhaps from the moment he held Song Huaixi in his arms, his heart had unconsciously begun to lean towards him.
Song Huaixi looked into Zhao Fangye's light eyes.
The gentleness and tenderness inside seem to have some kind of magic that makes people unable to help but fall into it.
As if bewitched, Song Huaixi nodded repeatedly. The smile on her face was bright and dazzling: "Great! Be the queen! Worship the heaven and earth!"
Looking at his smile, Zhao Fangye pinched his chin and leaned closer to him.
Their hot breaths intertwined, she placed a kiss on his lips, her eyes staring at his innocent face.
"Keep your word, Huaixi can't go back on your word."
"No regrets! Huaixi wants to be Zhao Fangye's queen!"
Song Huaixi smiled with her eyes curved, and she hugged him and took the initiative to lean over and kiss his lips.
If he were more perceptive. He could sense that the current scene was very similar to the night when he sneaked into Zhao Fangye's bed.
He had no idea what kind of contract he had signed under the inducement of Zhao Fangye.
Zhao Fangye picked him up, lowered his eyes to look at him and coaxed him softly: "Then Huaixi, how about we review what we should do for the wedding now?"
Holding Zhao Fangye's neck tightly, Song Huaixi's eyes were clear: "What's the matter?"
His eyes gradually became deeper, and Zhao Fangye held him and strode forward.
He said word by word: "Cave, room, flowers, candles."
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