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Staring at Zishu and He Xuan's Adam's apples rolling up and down when they spoke, Meng Jiao inexplicably had the urge to take a bite, but the atmosphere was delicate and she didn't want to destroy the rare harmony.

"The prince who answered the call at night, is he your man?"

Zishu Hexuan replied to her gently, frowning as he felt the calluses all over her palms. Not only the palms but also the back joints were covered with thick calluses.

"Yes and no, I just help him with his homework occasionally. Don't think about it, just take a rest, okay?"

The calluses on my hands have been worn down for a long time. In the past, I wouldn't even bleed when I got hurt, but now I feel itchy when I'm touched.

"Oh, then where is your secret guard? Why don't you leave anyone to protect you?"

The candlelight was too dim, and Zishu Hexuan felt a little sad as he wrapped her hand tightly.

"Qi Cheng will check on you. Some of the others will go to the Ministry of Justice to keep an eye on Chu Chenyi, and I will send some to the Ceremonial Guards Court."

"Weren't the people from the Ceremonial Guards thrown into prison?"

Perhaps Meng Jiao's gaze was too scorching, Zishu Hexuan glanced down at her.

"Even if they had the Emperor's support before, after what you did last night, he probably wouldn't dare to give them preferential treatment.

But just in case, I still sent a few people to keep an eye on it. I'll tell you tomorrow if I have any news."

Meng Jiao quickly closed her eyes, thought for a moment and asked again,

"That's not necessary. My people have been keeping an eye on you. Uh, then, what about you and the Queen Mother?"

"Jiaojiao, you don't have to endure..."

Meng Jiao was a little further away from him. She didn't understand what he meant, so she leaned on his shoulder and looked up.

"Wha...what...?"

Zishu Hexuan turned his head. Because of the light behind him, his expression was hard to see, but his eyes were shining like stars.

"I said, if you want to kiss me, don't hold back. We are together, right?"

Meng Jiao's eyes were fixed on his lips, which were opening and closing, and her heartbeat was exploding in her ears.

I don't know whether it's mine or his.

"Well, I want to kiss..."

Before she could finish, Zishu Hexuan had already leaned down and bit her lower lip for a long time before he broke in with unsteady breathing.

As he was standing with his back to the light, Meng Jiao couldn't see his expression at all. The darkness amplified all her senses. All she could hear was his suppressed breathing. The throbbing in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

For the first time, Meng Jiao gave up the initiative and allowed himself to be hugged tighter and kissed more and more urgently.

The fingers of the clasped hands were crossed, and Zishu Hexuan half-opened his eyes at a certain moment when he was taking a breath.

When I accidentally glanced at her charming face, my breathing almost stopped.

"Let's get married. I don't care what you ask me to do. Just marry me..."

Meng Jiao tilted her head back with her hands also tied. He finally released them. Her chest rose and fell as she breathed in the air that had just been robbed.

"What did you say?"

Unable to hold back, he moved closer and bit her tongue which was exposed because her mouth was half open. Zishu Hexuan's eyes were heavy, and he held her cheek with his hand and looked at her.

"I said, marry me, live with me, and accompany me day and night."

As they got closer, Meng Jiao could see the determination in his eyes. However, it was not possible for them to get married just by saying so.

She still has unfulfilled ambitions, and he has responsibilities to fulfill, and it will take a few more years...

"Even if I said I didn't want to stay in the capital, you were still willing to marry me...hiss, it hurts, how did you learn to bite people?"

Zishu Hexuan bit her lower lip, not wanting to hear a negative answer from her again.

"You've hooked me up and kissed me so many times, and now you're hesitating?

You'd better be drunk and still not sober. I'm already a young man, not a 13 or 14-year-old boy. If you dare not take responsibility, I will write a hundred unofficial histories to accuse you of being frivolous and immoral!"

"Pfft~ It's true, it's intimidating."

Zishu Hexuan narrowed his eyes and poked her palm angrily.

"Does Ling Yunhou no longer need to become my disciple?"

Meng Jiao's palms felt itchy, so she opened her hands and grasped his fingers, leaning closer to his arms with amusement.

"He Xuan, I want to take back both Xiling and Nanjiang. When it's over, we can get married and leave here, okay?"

Zishu Hexuan was shocked when he heard this, and he straightened his body to let her lean on him more comfortably.

He had always known that she had great ambitions, but he still underestimated her.

"They are at the end of their rope. I am worried about you."

Meng Jiao shook her head, yawned sleepily, leaned against him and closed her eyes.

"When I was a kid, the last time I saw my grandfather was on the city wall. At that time, my grandfather pointed at Wujin Mountain and said to me, if you want to fight, you have to defeat the other side.

The people suffer in war, but if we don’t fight, the people will die anyway, so from the day I took command of the army, I swore that I would make sure they could never stand up again.”

He tilted his head and rubbed her hair, Zishu Hexuan lowered his eyebrows,

"The court will not agree easily..."

Meng Jiao closed her eyes and smiled softly.

"You will help me..."

After a long while, sensing her steady breathing, Zishu Hexuan softly repeated her words,

"Well, I will help you... I will wait for you..."

Will help you solve everything, and let you fulfill your ambitions with peace of mind, without any worries.

But you have to promise me that you will come back safely...

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Over the next three days, the capital was filled with news about Xiling's envoy openly assassinating the King of Chang'an.

As for all the things Meng Jiao said at the palace banquet that day, someone compiled them into a book and circulated them widely among the people and literati.

The people spread the news by word of mouth, and scholars wrote furiously, writing letters to their friends to discuss their grievances.

Gradually, all the people in the capital and even the surrounding towns began to curse the two countries that came to seek peace.

After finally rescuing Meng Jiao from her sleep, he sent her out of the palace. As soon as Zishu Zhuojun returned to the imperial study, he smashed everything in anger.

The finest jade and porcelain were shattered all over the floor, some of them even bounced back and scratched him, but he didn't even notice it.

The eunuch at the side knelt down nervously and tried to persuade him, and at the same time winked at the young eunuch behind him. The young eunuch bowed and quietly ran towards the harem.

Soon, a woman in a light pink Yanluo skirt walked into the inner hall holding a pill box...

Meng Jiao was sent back to the Chang'an Palace lying on the imperial carriage. She continued to pretend to be weak with a pale face until everyone in the palace had left. Just as she was about to sit up to stretch her muscles, a little cannonball with eyes so swollen that she could hardly see rushed in crying.

"Wow~Aunt~Don't die~"

At the other side of Prince Jing's Mansion, Qi Cheng walked into the study room carrying a medicinal soup. Seeing that his master was still writing, he could not help but remind him,

"Master, soak in the medicinal soup before writing, or your hands will hurt again."

Zishu He Xuan did not hesitate at all. He put down his pen and put his hands into the medicinal soup in the copper basin.

In the past two days, every night when Jiaojiao came, he would ask her to tell him about what happened on the battlefield. After all, gossip can melt gold. If she wanted to achieve her goal, the little bit she learned at the palace banquet would not be enough.

"Have you arranged for the candidates for this year's autumn examination?"