So honest!
Zhao Ji waved his hands impatiently: "You only have a little bit of cleverness, but you used it all to play tricks. Are you healed? If you are, get out of here and don't waste the treasures in the palace."
Ying Wuji grinned: "Can you stay one more day?"
Zhao Ji: "Get lost!"
Ying Wuji: “Okay!”
…
On the way back to the Prince Consort’s Mansion.
Ying Wuji was in a complicated mood, hard to say whether it was good or bad.
I just feel that anyone who is in the position of a king will become arrogant.
Nor is it arrogance.
When you are in a position, you should do your job.
Judging from the current actions of Taishang Temple, they are basically beneficial to the Li royal family, but it still makes Zhao Ji unhappy because it weakens the aristocratic bloodline.
Kings have always felt that the world belongs to them and their servants.
You certainly deserve a reward for doing something that benefits me.
But you must not have any disloyal thoughts, even if this disloyalty will not have a negative impact on me.
no way.
This was the case in all slave dynasties, and it was even worse in feudal dynasties.
Ying Wuji sighed lightly. He began to dislike this world a little bit because it wore out even those who were capable of being good.
He doesn't consider himself to be politically literate.
It's all just talk based on a half-open God's perspective and some clever tricks.
It's really tiring to play with these kings and ministers.
The carriage started from the palace gate and stopped quickly.
After all, the Prince Consort's residence is not far from the palace, and taking a carriage is just out of laziness.
"Wuji!"
Before he had time to get off the carriage, Ying Wuji heard a familiar voice.
Then, Hua Chao opened the car curtain and looked inside with concern.
Only after finding that Ying Wuji was in good condition did he breathe a long sigh of relief.
Ying Wuji looked at her pale face and felt distressed: "Sister Hua Chao, you didn't sleep all night, did you?"
Not only did I not sleep.
Still waiting outside.
Otherwise, how could he come to meet me so quickly?
Hua Chao pursed her lips and said softly, "I wanted to sleep, but I didn't fall asleep. Get off the car quickly. I made you some nourishing soup. You'll be fine soon."
"Why!"
Ying Wuji smiled, held her hand, and slowly got out of the car.
After returning to the living room and waiting for a while, the nourishing soup was ready.
Seeing Hua Chao's haggard look, he forced her to drink a bowl of wine. Seeing that she looked better, he smiled and said, "It's just that there were some minor problems in your practice. Don't worry so much. Look at Danzi and Brother Zhai, they are drinking so happily, and you are the only one torturing yourself here."
"It's because they drink so well that I'm worried!"
Hua Chao sighed: "I don't know how to practice as well as you do, but I'm not stupid! When they knew you were fine, it was like a mountain was lifted off their shoulders. How could it be a small mistake?"
Ying Wuji: “…”
He didn't know what to say, so he just gently held the back of her hand.
Hua Chao smiled gently: "As long as everyone is fine, it's fine. I'm so tired. Can you accompany me to rest for a while?"
Ying Wuji nodded gently: "Yes!"
A moment later.
Sleep in each other’s arms.
After Hua Chao was relieved, he began to feel sleepy. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked in a low voice: "Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess is also very concerned about you. Yesterday..."
Ying Wuji interrupted with a smile: "Of course! If something happens to me, who will work for the prince in the future? I escaped death this time, you don't know how happy the royal family is. Isn't it that the troupe is opening tomorrow, and the royal family took the initiative to offer to support it, do you think it's a good show?"
Hua Chao was somewhat surprised: "Are you serious?"
These days, although the opera troupe is becoming more and more prosperous, and has been recognized by the Yuefu early on.
But in fact, it has never been considered mainstream.
Considering their background, not many people dare to act like bosses in the opera troupe.
But the contempt shown in his words could not be concealed.
It would indeed be a good thing if the royal family really showed up to support it.
"Of course you take it seriously? When have I ever boasted?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Sister Hua Chao, how are you going to reward me?"
As he spoke, his hands began to move unsteadily.
After Emperor Zhuanxu's body awakened, he felt the blood in his body becoming more vigorous, and he would have unpleasant thoughts if he wasn't careful.
Especially Hua Chao's body, which was like a peach that would juicy out if you pinched it, and he was really greedy for it.
Hua Chao bit her lip: "But I'm so tired..."
"It's okay, just lie down."
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "I just learned a skill that can help you practice and relieve your fatigue."
The Hehuan Art has reached the Earth Level, so it naturally has its mysteries. It is said that after using it, the cultivation level of both parties can be improved like riding a rocket.
Sister Hua Chao doesn’t like to practice, we have to help her.
As he said this, he kissed her gently on the neck.
Hua Chao: “…”
A pretty face, delicate and charming.
…
The next day.
The troupe was particularly lively.
The theater had been closed for such a long time during the Chinese New Year, and many opera lovers were waiting.
However, I never expected that after finally waiting for the reopening, I came here excitedly to book a seat again, ready to see how good this play called "Butterfly Lovers" was, which was just picked out by the troupe owner as the troupe's opening work of the year.
But I found that all the seats were reserved, and if I wanted to reserve a seat, I had to go through a strict identity check.
Even when entering, your identity and seat will be verified to ensure they correspond.
But they had no complaints.
Because they could see that another distinguished guest would arrive today.
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