Chapter 945 He Proton, Don't Blacken 35

Sui'er looked at his battered appearance, and felt a little unbearable for a while.

She had seen His Majesty and how good he was in those two years.

How many?

Sui'er could only read a few words, but couldn't say any nice words.

She only felt that at that time, the waiters in Jianjia Palace watched, every time they looked at His Majesty and Shijun, they would feel that the people around them were superfluous.

No one can get in between the two of them.

Occasionally, she would serve by her side, watching the two of them getting along, a smile would appear on her face unconsciously, and her heart would also soften.

Those two years were her most naive two years.

Even when she was not on duty, she thought that when she was old enough to leave the palace, she would keep her eyes open and find a good husband.

If you don't want to be rich, you have to love and respect her, as long as the two of you are very good.

But she knows now.

That's all fake.

The affection between His Majesty and Shijun is so deep, it turns out it is all fake.

When Sui'er thought of this, the little pity that had arisen just now disappeared in an instant.

She looked at Hua Yong coldly, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, follow the slaves."

After speaking, he led the way ahead, and the guards who followed were very "caring" and "supported" Hua Yong who seemed a little weak.

That appearance, I am afraid that he will not leave.

Hua Yong closed his eyes: "Put me down."

No matter how unpopular he is, he is the king of a country after all.

No matter how much those guards didn't want to see him in their hearts, they didn't dare to defy his words openly.

Hua Yong was put down.

He turned his head and took a deep look in the direction of Suzaku Palace.

Then, turn around and leave home.

Zhaoyang.

Since you don't want to see me.

Then I will do what you want.

I only hope that you can forgive me in your lifetime.

...

Suzaku Palace.

Hearing the news reported by Sui Er, A Zhao waved his hand to let people go down.

"gone."

Ah Zhao was relieved: "It's fine to leave."

He really depends on this, but Ah Zhao doesn't know what to do.

She couldn't really deal with him ruthlessly, nor could she forgive him.

What Sui Er said, that she would be unhappy when she saw him, was not a lie.

"Marshmallow, my mission has been completed, right?" Zhao asked.

He was not made to suffer or be insulted, nor was he blackened, and he even succeeded in becoming the emperor of Great Xia.

The standard that is enough to reach the pinnacle of life has been completed.

Marshmallow's tone was a bit awkward: "It sounds like it's true, but... I always feel that it's a bit weird to complete."

Ah Zhao smiled lightly: "Why are you still entangled?"

Marshmallow was silent for a moment before saying, "The task shows that it's a little bit worse."

A little bit worse?

Ah Zhao was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

Marshmallow was also at a loss: "Marshmallow doesn't know either."

Ah Zhao: "..."

All right.

For the 10,000th time, she complained in her heart: If marshmallows had an entity, she would definitely blow the other's brains out of her mind, she was too confused.

Since the task has not been completed, and she can't find the reason, she can only continue to explore.

She also has experience being an empress, it's not too difficult, and life is quite enjoyable, and it's not too difficult.

...

Hua Yong really did as he said, he didn't bother Ah Zhao anymore.

The young emperor who returned to Daxia, after being frustrated in love, seemed to vent his excess experience on state affairs.

He made great efforts to govern, made good use of talents, had a vicious and discerning eye, and employed a large number of young but talented young ministers.