Chu Chen held her hand and understood her mood very well.

It is normal for a while to feel a little emotional in your heart, "If you are peaceful and the territory is unified today, you should be happy."

Zixi nodded: "I am indeed very happy."

It should be happy.

But how long can such happiness last?

There was a little itch in his throat. Zixi raised his hand to cover his mouth, pressed down the bloody smell, and turned to look at Chu Chen: "I am a little tired. You are responsible for the Regent here. I will go back to the palace to rest."

Chu Chen stood up and said, "I'll accompany you."

Nan Mohao also stood up.

"No need." Zixi frowned, "The ministers have not yet parted, and we are all leaving, what do you think? You stay here, I just need to let Qiuyan accompany you back."

Of course, Chu Chen was not happy, but he could not go against her wishes, so he had to reluctantly agree.

Zixi turned to look at Qiu Yan: "Let's go."

Qiuyan nodded.

Nan Mohao frowned slightly, stared at her back silently, and turned to look at Chu Chen: "You are responsible here."

After saying that, he followed directly.

Chu Huan's brows became deeper and deeper. He turned to look at the ministers who were drinking and chatting below, looked up at the fireworks that were still setting off, shook hands, and couldn't help but stand up.

It is past midnight, and all civil and military officials can celebrate on their own, and there is no need for him to be in charge here.

Zixi didn't know that her words did not work for Nan Mohao or Chu Chen. When she approached the bedroom, she said lightly: "Qiuyan, guard outside first."

Qiu Yan was surprised: "Your Majesty?"

Zixi didn't say anything, and walked straight to the inner hall. As soon as she stepped into the screen, she could no longer suppress the itch in her throat. She quickly took out a handkerchief to cover her lips and coughed twice.

On the snow-white veil, the blood stains that are even more charming than the plum blossoms are shocking.

Zixi closed his eyes, wiped the blood in the corner of his lips in front of the mirror, and held the snow-white handkerchief in the palm of his palm.

"His Majesty."

Zi Xi was shocked and turned to look at Nan Mohao who appeared in the hall. The handkerchief in his hand couldn't help but tighten: "Why are you here?"

"I am protecting Your Majesty closely." Nan Mohao pursed his thin lips and his eyes fell on Zixi's hands hanging beside him, "Does Your Majesty feel uncomfortable?"

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on his face, Zixi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lay down halfway on the bed, and quietly stuffed the veil into his sleeve: "Fortunately, I'm just a little tired, just take a break."

Nan Mohao walked into the inner hall: "Your Majesty hasn't been circulating the imperial physician for a long time. I'm going to pass on an imperial physician to your Majesty."

Zixi's tone was tired and lazy: "No, my legs are a little sore, so you can rub it for me."

"Yes." Nan Mohao walked to the inner hall, bent his knees in front of the bed, closed his eyes and silent for a moment before reaching out to press Zixi's legs.

Zixi closed his eyes, and a sudden burst of uneasiness surged in his heart.

"Uncle Emperor." Zixi spoke, his voice was a bit quiet and gentle. "Based on the rules of Xuanyin Palace, I promised the emperor to include the emperor in the harem. Although it was originally intended to save the emperor's life, since I had the status of a husband and wife, I should give it to the emperor's wife. But I... haven't been able to do this, and this is obviously not fair to the emperor."

Nan Mohao was slightly shocked and then shook his head: "I never dare to offend Your Majesty, and Your Majesty does not have to feel guilty about it. The duty of the Imperial Guard is only to protect the master, and should not have feelings, nor should there be children."
Chapter completed!