1386. Chapter 1386 No Decision

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Ye Zhen patted him heartlessly on the shoulder, "Forgot?"

Mo Rongzhan was throbbing with pain, he stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and chuckled helplessly, "What's wrong? I've made you unhappy again."

"You also said to ask Eunuch Fu to give you medicine, but I don't think you take it seriously." Ye Zhen said angrily, and took a bottle of ointment from the side, "Take off your clothes."

"Yes, Empress." Murong Zhan put down the memorial in his hand, and let her unbutton his shirt.

Ye Zhen's face was heavy, and she was obviously still angry, "Hmph, I don't think you took your injury seriously."

It was indeed just a minor injury, a little black and blue, and it disappeared after two days. He also suffered more serious injuries.

However, he would definitely not say this, otherwise she might inflict more wounds on him.

He only wore a thin pajamas, and when he unbuttoned the skirt, he saw a wheat-colored firm chest. Ye Zhen melted the ointment in her palm, and then rubbed it on his shoulders. His skin was like silk wrapped in iron, It feels really good, but there are too many scars on the body.

"These injuries were only added in the past two years?" Seeing the wounds on his lower abdomen, Ye Zhen didn't know that he must have suffered a lot of injuries when he fought Wan Ziliang.

Murong Zhan held her fingertips and pulled her to sit on his lap, "It's just a small injury, it will heal in a few days."

Ye Zhen felt that it was definitely not a minor injury, she rubbed the bruise on his chest, "When I was at sea, I thought of you every day."

"Then why don't you come back?" Murong Zhan hugged her delicate body, kissed the faint fragrance of her body, his heart softened as if soaked in water. At that time, when he was fighting Wan Ziliang, he You can't think about her unless you put your heart and soul into the war.

At that time it was not known whether she was alive or not.

"When you come back, you will let me stay in Chengde Villa again. I don't want to do this." Ye Zhen whispered, she leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth, "I will never leave you again."

Murong Zhan pressed the back of her head and kissed her forcefully, he would never let her leave again.

"Hmm..." Ye Zhen was hugged by him and sat on his waist, she pushed his shoulder, "I haven't taken the medicine yet."

"This way." Mo Rongzhan put his hands on her slender waist, and his hot breath brushed her cheeks.

Ye Zhen's cheeks were slightly red, so how can she apply medicine like this.

"Is there a bruise on your back?" Ye Zhen gave him a sharp look and rubbed the wound on his waist, "Don't compete with others easily in the future, you know that Shui Yichen is not your opponent."

Mo Rongzhan leaned lazily on the big welcoming pillow, supported her with one hand, and skillfully reached her chest with the other, "Yeah."

"Don't move." Ye Zhen shouted, "Turn around, I'll take a look at your back."

She just sat on him like this, and kept rubbing gently. If he can remain indifferent, then his illness is serious.

Mo Rongzhan pushed her back under him, "My back is not hurt, now I need your help for something else."

Ye Zhen froze for a moment, but didn't understand what he said for a moment, "What?"

"Here." Murong Zhan took her hand and reached down, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

What a jerk!

Ye Zhen pinched her hand hard, Mo Rongzhan snorted, and untied her skirt more forcefully.

Then... the medicine in Ye Zhen's hand was taken away.

An ambiguous voice came from inside the bedroom.

Hongling and Hongying, who were guarding outside, looked at each other and walked outside wisely.

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It was already night in Honglu Temple, the lights everywhere had been extinguished, only a few rooms still had faint lights.

Zhao Yong received the medicine Song Hongao sent, he leaned gently on the soft couch, drank the medicine in one gulp, and asked calmly, "What have Raoer been doing these two days?"

"The eldest princess seems to have stayed in the room all the time." Song Hongao said in a low voice. On the second day of the banquet, the emperor asked An Ninghou to go back first. She stayed.

This is because they don't want the eldest princess to go back with Cheng Zheng.

Song Hongao felt that when Cheng Zheng left, the expression on his face was not very good.

Zhao Yong smiled faintly, "Take her into the palace with you tomorrow."

"Your majesty, do you have other arrangements for the eldest princess?" Song Hongao said in a low voice. He felt that Zhao Yong's thoughts were getting deeper and deeper, and sometimes he really couldn't figure it out.

"What do you think will really be arranged for her?" Zhao Yong asked lightly. He has five daughters. Except for Zhao Ning, who spends less time with each other, the other daughters are completely under his control, and they treat him very well. It is also respect, love and respect, only when facing Zhao Rao, sometimes he doesn't know what to do to make this daughter treat him like other daughters.

The other daughters wanted to curry favor with him and act like a baby by his side. If he said a few more words to them, the joy on his face would be unstoppable, but Rao'er seemed to be avoiding him all the time. Don't think of him as a father.

Song Hongao looked at the indifferent look on Zhao Yong's face, he shook his head, "I don't understand."

"I... don't know." Now he has not even decided which son he should inherit the throne, let alone treat this daughter.

Hearing Zhao Yong's answer, Song Hongao didn't know what to say.

Zhao Yong didn't seem to want to say any more, so he waved his hand to make him retreat.

The next day, Zhao Rao came to see Zhao Yong early in the morning. She said she wanted to go back to Qi, but now that the ceremony had passed, she had nothing else to do while staying here, so she might as well go back to Qi.

"Now is not the time for you to go back." Zhao Yong said quietly, and did not agree with Zhao Rao's return to Qi at this time.

"Why?" Zhao Rao couldn't figure out what her father wanted to keep her in Yuan Kingdom.

Zhao Yong was actually a little depressed in his heart. He always hoped that his daughter would take the initiative to tell him about Lu Shuang'er, but after so many days, she still didn't mention a word in front of him.

She would rather believe in Cheng Zheng than miss him as her father.

"I'm not in Qi State. It's not the right time for you to go back at this time. Even if Cheng Zheng finds out the truth about your mother's empress in the future, others will tell you that you are not in Qi State. Let your uncle find out the truth before going back." Zhao Yong's face was indifferent, and his tone was stern and cold.

Zhao Rao looked at him in surprise, "Father...you know?"

"What Cheng Zheng wants to investigate is the noble concubine of the court. How can he hide it from me?" Zhao Yong glanced at Zhao Rao lightly, and saw fear and despair in her eyes, as if he knew about it. It was as if hope had been shattered, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw it.

"You let An Ninghou leave, because you don't want him to investigate the events of the year? Do you think I fabricated this again?" Zhao Rao's tone suddenly became sharp, looking like a little hedgehog.