Fu Sang had just arrived at Qingya Palace and had not yet entered the inner hall.
Ouyang Ziming walked out of the main hall with disheveled hair, her anxiety well concealed.
"Your Majesty? What brings you here?"
Fu Sang looked at the disheveled man with a half-smile.
These two are really something, fighting even in bed while injured, without even having time to treat the marks on their necks.
"What? Can't I come?"
Ouyang Ziming's expression changed slightly.
Ji Jiuge has changed a lot in recent days. After all, she is of royal blood from an imperial family, and her aura is powerful and oppressive.
This imposing aura completely overwhelmed his own.
A woman who is both beautiful and assertive is not very appealing; it is a woman like Ling Shuangxue, who knows how to advance and retreat, who is most lovable to men.
Ouyang Ziming deliberately feigned a 'weak' appearance and said, "Your Majesty, you are so cruel."
This kind of questioning, tinged with grievance, easily evokes people's pity.
Ouyang Ziming has never been subservient, so it's all the more heartbreaking that she occasionally puts herself in such a humble and submissive manner.
All these superficial efforts are merely a cover for the thieves inside.
Fu Sang raised her delicate eyebrows and said, "How have I been heartless?"
Ouyang Ziming lowered her head slightly, a look of disgust flashing in her eyes, and said, "I heard that His Majesty... consummated his marriage with the Empress last night."
“His Majesty hasn’t looked at me even once these days.”
His face showed anger and resentment as he said, "If you don't like Zi Mo, then let Zi Mo return to the country."
“Zi Mo would rather spend her whole life in the cold palace than be treated coldly by His Majesty here…”
These words remind one of their first meeting.
The arrogant young man suffers bullying from his royal brothers and is not favored by his father, which easily resonates with the audience.
Fu Sang found it amusing; saying things like that too often was annoying.
The original owner's only kindness was directed towards Ouyang Ziming, because she felt a sense of sympathy for him and treated him wholeheartedly.
In the end, it was just a stepping stone.
In the end, he was completely exploited.
He even despised her for being lowly and thought she was promiscuous and unworthy of even a finger of his.
That heartless scumbag.
Fu Sang said, "Then you should go back."
Ouyang Ziming looked up in surprise, her eyes filled with astonishment.
Had he been seen through?
Impossible! How could that lowly fool possibly see through him?
"His Majesty……"
Fu Sang chuckled, her beautiful face beaming with a captivating smile.
"I was just joking with you, why are you so nervous?"
Ouyang Ziming breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt extremely annoyed.
Fu Sang lifted his foot to walk inside.
Ouyang Ziming quickly stopped him, saying, "Your Majesty, since you're here, please sit down and have some tea with me."
Fu Sang continued walking, saying, "You came out disheveled, go inside and tidy yourself up, then we can 'have a proper chat'."
"Your Majesty!" Ouyang Ziming said loudly, "I'll go in and tidy up by myself. Please wait a moment."
To everyone's surprise, the girl suddenly said, "Why are you in such a panic? Is there something you're hiding in the palace that you don't want anyone to see?"
Ouyang Ziming's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on her face became particularly stiff.
"What is Your Majesty saying? I don't understand."
Fu Sang smiled at his nervous appearance and said calmly, "Someone saw the assassin enter Qingya Palace last night."
Ouyang Ziming was extremely flustered, but managed to remain calm as she said, "There was no movement at Qingya Palace last night."
Fu Sang turned his head slightly and coldly ordered, "Go in and search."
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