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Chapter 388

Although this sentence is said gently, a hint of barrenness and loneliness are revealed inadvertently in the gentle voice.

Even if I want to take exclusively, I am still willing to compromise in order to avoid being embarrassed by the beloved woman - it is really a heartbreaking person, isn't it?

The corners of the eyes, eyebrows, facial expressions, and even the tone of speaking are everywhere.

If Zixi had heard this in the past, he would have felt extremely distressed. At this moment, he just felt... wouldn't this person feel tired if he never forgets to act?

Sighed silently.

Regardless of whether the other party was tired or not, Zixi really didn't have the interest to continue playing with him.

Looking up at the man's eyebrows and eyes, Zixi couldn't help but feel a little excited: "Actually, I don't want to pick the election, Weiyu, do you think there is any way to cancel this year's pick?"

"Cancel this year's selection?" Feng Weiyu was surprised, and his hands, which were wrapped in his wide sleeves, unconsciously tightened. "Your Majesty... don't you want to choose any one?"

When Zixi heard this, he held his cheeks with some consolation: "Unless you don't choose, if you choose, you must not choose only one. I'm not mentally prepared."

Feng Weiyu closed her eyes and didn't make any noise for a long time.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed a little stagnant. Several palace maids stood beside them with their eyebrows down and their eyes down. Feng Weiyu wanted to say a lot of things in his heart, and wanted to ask many questions, but for a moment, he didn't know where to ask.

I had a vague doubt in my mind...What happened?

Why is Zixi's attitude completely different from before?

...Is it because of the assassination during the bedtime service?

But he didn't ask the man to assassinate her, so what went wrong?

Why did a good bedtime work turn into assassination, causing her to be injured, so that she is so alienated from him now?

Feng Weiyu wanted to explain, but the explanation was that he would not ask for advice. Zixi would know that the person who was serving in bed was arranged on purpose...

"I want to go out of the palace."

Feng Weiyu was startled and looked up at Zixi: "Leave the palace?"

Zixi raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, nodded: "I'm so stuffy in the palace, I'm so stuffy that I'm so stuffy that I'm going to get moldy. It's better to go out of the palace and go for a walk."

She left as soon as she said that, she really stood up from the bed and ordered Qingdai to come over to serve the dressing, and put on a dressing out in men's clothes.

It was the robe and clothes worn by the Prime Minister's Mansion the day before yesterday.

Feng Weiyu seemed to want to come forward to help, but because of the presence of palace maids, he had to keep his duties as a minister.

Zixi saw it and said nothing.

Although many people know that she likes Feng Weiyu, she should be glad at this time that their relationship is far from that close at this time - they have not gotten married yet, and have never had any skin kinship.

They are innocent.

Especially in front of outsiders, his words and deeds have never been in the slightest usurpation.

So she was not worried about Feng Weiyu seeing something. Even if he really felt something was wrong in his heart, Zixi didn't intend to explain.

It was not until she changed her clothes that Feng Weiyu spoke: "Your Majesty, without the regent's instructions, Your Majesty may not be able to leave the palace."

The emperor could not leave the palace at will, especially this way of going out to the palace to play, for fear of safety and inadequate assassination.

The empress who did not take power in power basically has no chance of leaving the palace, because the biggest person in the palace is the regent. As long as the regent is still regent for one day, even the empress has to compromise.
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