When Jun Zechen saw this scene, his eyes darkened.
Is this what you call worrying about him?
She must have enjoyed herself very much in his chamber.
His eyes were a little red, and his heartache surged like a tide. She didn't love him.
Because he loved her, he never wanted her to get hurt or sad. Even when she was hurt, Jun Zechen's heart ached even more. Even though he knew that she had lied to him a lot, Jun Zechen was afraid to punish her because he was afraid of pushing her further away.
But what about her?
She looked relaxed and comfortable, as if she didn't care about him at all.
Only at this moment did Jun Zechen understand what it meant to be fearless because of being favored.
He is always the loser when facing her.
Jun Zechen turned and left the bedroom, his back looking lonely.
Anshun followed behind His Majesty, stamping his feet in annoyance, his face full of regret.
If he had known that His Majesty was going to visit the Empress suddenly, he should have reminded Miaoxia. Now, he had just told His Majesty that the Empress was worried about him, and when he turned around, he saw the Empress leisurely reading a book and eating fruit in the bedroom.
Why.
Anshun shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply.
Jun Zechen sat on the couch in the east side hall in a daze, as if he had lost all his strength. His voice was hoarse and low: "Anshun, bring me some wine."
When he was not dealing with state affairs, his mind would always involuntarily reflect on everything that had happened between him and her over the past few years.
Those once sweet moments were now like sharp bayonets, piercing Jun Zechen's chest.
No one had ever told him that falling in love with someone would be so painful and powerless.
Jun Zechen murmured to himself: "I never thought it would be like this..."
He always felt that there was nothing in this world that he could not get, and nothing that he could not desire.
But now, facing her feelings, he felt so powerless and frustrated.
Anshun could not refuse His Majesty, so he could only go and get wine for His Majesty with a worried heart.
Last night, His Majesty drank alone in the East Wing Hall for more than an hour. He drank himself to death. If he hadn't been drunk, I'm afraid His Majesty would not have been able to sleep all night.
I got up so early during the day and haven't eaten much today. Now I'm drinking again. How can my body bear it?
As Anshun took the wine, he sighed secretly, and the worry on his face became more and more intense.
He looked at His Majesty with concern. In addition to serving His Majesty wine, he also put His Majesty's dinner on the table.
Jun Zechen has a good alcohol tolerance. He won't get drunk unless he drinks a lot. So in order to get himself drunk, he picked up the wine glass and drank quickly, violently and a lot.
The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth and wet his clothes, but he didn't care.
Anshun looked at the several empty wine jugs on the ground and felt extremely anxious.
No, no, if this goes on, if His Majesty has health problems and calls the imperial physician, things will get out of hand.
The Queen Mother is still in the palace.
If the Queen Mother knew that the Queen and His Majesty were in conflict, and even caused His Majesty's health to suffer, then it would be like three gods fighting each other, and he would be finished.
The more Anshun thought about it, the more scared he became.
Anshun looked at His Majesty, whose eyes were red and filled with sadness, and he had no idea what he was thinking about. He gritted his teeth, turned around and hurried towards the bedroom.
Miaoxia, who was guarding the door of the bedroom, saw Anshun and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Eunuch Anshun, why are you here?"
Miaoxia lowered her voice, fearing that she might disturb the master who was resting inside.
"Is the Queen asleep?" Anshun's voice was anxious.
"It's already midnight, the master is naturally asleep."
Miaoxia frowned slightly, looking a little puzzled.
This is the time for the master to maintain her beauty and regimen. Unless there are unexpected circumstances, the master will go to bed at this time.
An Shun frowned and asked in a troubled tone, "Your Majesty is drinking in the side hall. He has been drinking for almost two hours. If he continues drinking like this, his body will not be able to bear it."
As he spoke, he paced back and forth.
"Eunuch Anshun wants the master to persuade His Majesty?" Miaoxia asked tentatively, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
"Yeah." Anshun nodded heavily, his eyes full of anticipation.
"But the master has been confined to the bedroom by His Majesty." Miaoxia looked embarrassed.
"Silly Miaoyun, if the Queen and His Majesty have reconciled, what's the point of this house arrest?" Anshun said anxiously.
Miaoyun thought about it and agreed.
Then should she go in and see if her master is asleep?
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