Zhao Shu frowned, but his voice was still gentle: "Today is different from the past."

Zhao Yuanjing pressed his hands on the table, leaned forward, stared at him, and said, "Uncle Xiaohuang, can you really have no thoughts about the queen?"

"No."

Zhao Shu's voice was faint, "When the emperor was the crown prince, he liked that Concubine Chen very much? Does the emperor still remember her now?"

"Who said I like Concubine Chen? I'm just... Anyway, the little emperor knows the reason. Why is the little emperor unwilling to give it to me?" Zhao Yuanjing frowned, "Even if you have no feelings for the queen now, you won't become an enemy, right? Do you refuse to save her life?"

Zhao Shu said coldly: "This snow linguine cannot save her life, so why waste it?"

"waste?"

Zhao Yuanjing suddenly turned cold, "I really don't believe it. This is said from the mouth of the young emperor. The queen is seriously ill, and even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I am willing to give it a try. Do you actually say it's a waste?"

Zhao Shu shook his head: "No."

"Little Uncle!" Zhao Yuanjing's heart was already filled with anger, "What's going on with you? Why, I'm hating the queen for love? I would rather watch her die than give me Xue Lingzhi?"

Zhao Shutan said: "The emperor thinks, will I hate such people because of love? I said that Xue Lingzhi is useless to her, so there is no need to waste such good things."

"Dai'er is the queen. No matter how good the thing is, it is not a waste on her!"

Zhao Yuanjing could no longer hold back his anger and reached out to get the box.

Zhao Shu's actions were faster than him, and he had already taken the box first.

A chill flashed in Zhao Yuanjing's eyes, and he slowly said, "Uncle Xiaohuang, are you forcing me to fight with you?"

"Yuan Jing, I teach you martial arts. Do you think you can beat me?"

"Little Emperor, you... have really changed now." Zhao Yuanjing said, "I always remember the scene when the young emperor joined the army, became famous in one battle, and returned from the beautiful world. At that time, you were the yearning in the hearts of many young people. Two years ago, for Dai'er, you were willing to give up the throne and your identity, and even if you were exiled for thousands of miles, you would help her ascend to the throne. Now... what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Shu's expression was dull: "Human hearts are easy to change."

"Other people's hearts are easy to change, but you are the King of Qin, how can you?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at the little emperor who had been looking up at him in disbelief, and his heart felt a chill.

It seemed that suddenly, he became a completely stranger.

His chivalrous courage, his free and unruly spirit, and his invincible domineering all disappeared.

He became such a cold and selfish person.

For Zhao Yuanjing, the little emperor is not only the little emperor, but also the guide of his life since he was a child, and he is the goal he has always followed.

It is also his always reliance on.

Therefore, even though he was thinking about his woman, Zhao Yuanjing was angry, angry, and tried many times, but never really wanted to hurt him.

He thought that the relationship between him and the little emperor had long surpassed that between him and his uncle and nephew, and he was like a confidant.

After all, they even like the type of women they like.

Zhao Shu in front of him made Zhao Yuanjing feel unfamiliar.

The expression on his face was undoubtedly full of shock, confusion and sadness.

Zhao Shu saw it, but there was no turmoil.
Chapter completed!