Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

In the afternoon, Wen Junhuan entered the palace and was taken directly to the martial arts arena by Eunuch An.

"Your Majesty is in a good mood today. He went to the martial arts arena early to practice after waking up from his nap, waiting for Master Wen to come."

Wen Junhuan's eyebrows moved slightly when he heard this, and his cold and hard features softened.

Eunuch An saw this and couldn't help but feel that the relationship between His Majesty and General Wen was indeed close.

Throughout history, there has always been a rise and fall between monarchs and their subjects. Even if there is a youthful friendship like that between General Wen and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it is difficult to withstand the erosion of time and the suspicion caused by power.

When Your Majesty was young, you were not well-known in the palace. We only know that you have a good relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Her Royal Highness the Princess, but there is no news that you are close to the children of any court officials or have made any good friends with them.

I didn't expect that after the passing of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the relationship between Your Majesty and General Wen became so good.

Alas, I just hope that Your Majesty can change more slowly...

In order to avoid having to continue doing horse stance, Tangli asked 777 to help her improve her physical condition slowly during the one month interval, so Wen Junhuan agreed to teach her some boxing and kicking skills today.

"Wen Aiqing is here."

Tang Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up and said jokingly.

"I have waited for this day for a long time."

Wen Junhuan slightly turned his eyes to the side, forcing himself not to look at that enchanting face.

"Your Majesty, please do not force yourself. You must do what you can."

Tangli chuckled, "It's natural."

The boxing and kicking skills that Wen Junhuan talked about were truly boxing and kicking skills, but even if you just learn the most basic and simple set, it would be exhausting enough.

Tang Li tried hard to play the role of a congenitally sick boy and learned the movements from him.

"No, Your Majesty."

Wen Junhuan frowned slightly, subconsciously took a step forward, grabbed Tang Li's wrist and moved to the side.

"Here is the way..."

"so?"

"Yes."

After answering, Wen Junhuan suddenly realized what he was doing and his body stiffened.

Perhaps due to congenital deficiencies, His Majesty's wrists are so slender that it seems that he can hold both wrists with one palm.

The two of them were close to each other, and the faint fragrance came again, and this time Wen Junhuan smelled it.

It has a slightly sweet osmanthus scent.

It tastes different from last time, he thought.

"His Majesty?"

A puzzled female voice came from behind him, and Wen Junhuan came back to his senses instantly. He let go of his hand as if he was burned by something and took a step back.

Looking in the direction of the female voice, he paused, and all his panic turned into distress and confusion.

"See the Queen."

"General Wen, there is no need to be so polite."

Zhao Xizhi walked over with small steps. Tang Li stood up straight and asked in a cheerful tone.

"Why is the queen here?"

"I was passing by and heard that Your Majesty was learning martial arts, so I came to see you."

Knowing the presence of the "outsider" Wen Jun Huan, Zhao Xizhi seriously played the role of the gentle and generous queen.

He took out a handkerchief and helped Tangli wipe the sweat from his forehead bit by bit.

Wen Junhuan stood nearby, with his head lowered obediently, but his face was hot from time to time.

It felt like he was having an affair with someone else, but his wife came after him.

The description that came to his mind made Wen Junhuan more and more embarrassed.

He knew clearly that no one would know about this except him, and he also knew that in the eyes of others he and His Majesty were just learning martial arts normally.

But the unbearable and tormented feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, reminding him all the time:

He simply could not let go of and was unwilling to give up his special feelings for Your Majesty.

[Drop, Favorability +5, Total Strategy Value: 87]

The martial arts arena was not on the way to anywhere else, so Tang Li naturally wouldn't believe what she said.

Guessing that Zhao Xizhi must have something to say, Tang Li grabbed her wrist and turned to Wen Junhuan.

"It's almost time, let's stop here for today."

In fact, there is still some time left, but since she is the emperor, she has the final say.

"Your Majesty, I respectfully bid you farewell."

Wen Junhuan's eyes were heavy as he watched the emperor and empress leave together, feeling heartbroken.

"Let's go, Master Wen," Eunuch An bowed and said, "His Majesty asked me to see you off."

Wen Junhuan took one last deep look and turned away.

Here, Tang Li returned to the hall and changed his clothes. Zhao Xizhi stood up feeling a little restless.

"His Majesty......"

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Zhao Xizhi handed over a small folded piece of paper, "This was just handed to me by someone."

Of course, it goes without saying that it must have been her so-called good father who said something.

Zhao Xizhi is very clear about her current position.

From the moment she received the imperial edict, she was His Majesty's queen, not the lady of the Xinyong Marquis's mansion.

If His Majesty had not made a deal with her and pulled her out of the quagmire, she would never have escaped from her father's clutches.

If she is luckier in the future, she may marry a son of a powerful family. If she is less lucky, she may marry an old man who is much older than her as his second wife.

I can't escape the fate of being a chess piece, how can I live in peace and freedom like I do now?

Tang Li took the note and unfolded it, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

"Take a look."

She handed the note to Zhao Xizhi, and said sarcastically, "Xin Yonghou is really impatient."

Zhao Xizhi was also shocked after seeing it.

She had always known that her father was unwilling to be just a nobleman dependent on imperial power, but she never expected that he would be so eager.

There was naturally no such thing as a return visit to the parents' home when the emperor and empress got married, but Marquis Xinyong asked Zhao Xizhi to persuade the emperor in the letter, asking for his mother's grace to come to the palace to visit.

Zhao Xizhi was not stupid enough to think that this "visit" was just a simple meeting with her to talk about some personal matters.

"His Majesty......"

Zhao Xizhi gritted her teeth and was about to apologize when Tang Li raised his hand to stop her.

"Don't worry, you are you, and your father is your father."

If her daughter Zhao Xizhi wasn't in front of her, she would have at least called him an idiot.

Xinyong Hou is the legendary one, with great ambitions but almost zero ability.

Well, he's just an ambitious fool, and is of no use other than being a joke.

"From now on, you can just handle these things of your father's. You don't have to show me everything."

Tang Li said: "If there is anything you can't solve, come to me to support you."

Zhao Xizhi nodded in astonishment, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Well, if there is nothing else, you can go back first. I still have some things to deal with."

"Yes, the concubine is retiring."

Zhao Xizhi clutched the note in her hand and slightly curled the corners of her lips the moment she walked out the door.

That's pretty good too.

Anyway, Ling Lang is no longer here, and I don’t have any thoughts about him anymore.

In the palace...you don't have to worry about being sold to marry a strange man, and your father and others will be afraid to cause trouble.

Being a good queen and helping His Majesty accomplish what he wants to do can be considered as repaying His Majesty's kindness.