This dinner was a storm.

Although it seems that Ji Huangyu is talking to himself alone, Jiu Rao ignores him.

But the silent Tianshu and Wen Zheng with a calm expression were obviously not weak people to be bullied.

No matter how many thoughts he had in his mind, after the lessons learned by the Regent last time, Tianshu had now learned to hide his emotions.

Even if he wanted to remove the boy in red from his body and throw it out of the palace to feed the dogs one by one, he would never show any signs of it on his face.

The less silence a person is, the more difficult it is to see through it, and usually it means the more terrifying strength.

As for Wen Zheng...

His quietness seemed to be a state of being taken for granted.

A married son of a defeated country.

This identity itself has a kind of humility that is inferior. Although he does not show any inferiority, tranquility and quietness may be his own style.

And this style of behavior coincides with the current situation.

So in the eyes of others, it is natural that he is enduring.

As for whether this is because he is the real person, or he has to endure and keep a low profile, perhaps only he himself knows.

Jiurao told Tianshu before that her harem might become a Shura field—this may not be a joke.

She won't defend anyone either.

Now Jiurao no longer even thinks about the Emperor's Destiny, and she will not calculate how many Emperor's Man she will have.

It is not impossible to refuse anyone.

But anyone who wants to enter her harem must be prepared to return to the end of her life and death. No responsibility for life or death.

Isn’t Shura Field such a rule of the game?

With a shallow raising her lips, Jiu Rao curled up a playful curve. Her responsibility lies only in the country of Lingguo, but not in the royal husband.

The Emperor of Destiny...

Haha, since it is destiny, then destiny will let them die in her harem.

...

After dinner, Ji Huangyu followed Jiurao to her bedroom, and she was very stunning to stay.

Tianshu was still silent like a shadow and stayed by Jiu Rao's side, turning a blind eye to Ji Huangyu's existence.

Jiurao drank a cup of flower tea and sat on the brocade couch and read a book for a while. During this period, Ji Huangyu always wanted to talk to Jiurao, but Jiurao's attitude was always lazy. Whenever he responded to the previous sentence, he also showed a distracted perfunctory manner.

"How could Your Majesty be completely different when he was in Southern Xinjiang before?" Ji Huangyu accused, "How cute before, it was indeed the emperor who was ruthless. He had a new person and forgot the old person."

Upon hearing this, Jiurao glanced at him lazily: "When I was in southern Xinjiang last year, I didn't remember how enthusiastic I was with you."

Ji Huangyu's mouth twitched and glanced at Tianshu silently and thoughtfully.

After a moment, he said lightly: "Does Your Majesty not like the people around you to compete for favor?"

Tianshu almost didn't say a few words all day, but he could always stay by her like a shadow, but he didn't see her dissatisfaction with Tianshu.

"Your Majesty." The palace maid walked in and reminded respectfully, "It's time to take a shower and sleep."

Jiurao nodded: "Yes."

The palace maid turned around to prepare Jiu Rao's bedding and bathing supplies, and Jiu Rao got up and walked towards the bathing hall.

Tianshu followed closely behind.

"Chu Tianshu, what are you doing?" Ji Huangyu looked at Tianshu in surprise, "Your Majesty the Little Queen is taking a bath, do you want to go with me?"

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