wait for another year

Zhao Xu sat beside Xuanyuan Hui, holding his hand tightly.At this moment, those sons and daughters who love each other, those who worry about gains and losses, have become extravagant hopes.

He has to accept a reality, perhaps in the near future, he will take off his identity as Princess Su and become a counselor under King Su's command.

Back then, he dreamed of this moment.

But now, he just feels lost.

Xuanyuan Hui let out a muffled snort, Zhao Xu hurriedly checked his pulse, and felt relieved when he saw that he had improved.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xuanyuan Hui subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth to smile, Zhao Xu pointed his lips with his fingers, "There is no one else, so there is no need to be like this."

Xuanyuan Hui moved his lips, closed his eyes again, and trembled slightly.

When Zhao Xu wanted to get up, Xuanyuan Hui held him down, "Where are you going?"

With a wry smile, he pulled his hand away, Zhao Xu took a handkerchief, soaked it in warm water, and gently wiped it on his face.

"You are here, where else can I go?"

Xuanyuan Hui hugged him from behind, "Nineteenth Lang, I'm afraid..."

It has been a long time since he called him "Nineteen Langs". The concubine is always the elder and the concubine is short. Could it be that the road to the throne is about to start, and now is it time to get rid of the relationship?

Zhao Xu couldn't help being stunned, and then said: "Is the prince worried about the empress and the second highness?"

Xuanyuan Hui shook his head, "Based on what I know about that poisonous woman, Second Brother will definitely not survive the funeral."

"You mean, King Fen is now... the imperial concubine?"

"There was a lot of noise about the last edict before. If something happened to their mother and son at the same time, they would have to weigh it up if they were as shameless as them. After all," Xuanyuan said with a dark smile, "whether Deng Yan or Deng Xiang wanted to do it." People from Wang Mang."

For the past few days, in order not to let others see that he had known the news in advance, Xuanyuan Hui continued to eat meat and drink as usual without any abnormality.But Zhao Xu accidentally caught it once, Xuanyuan Hui was digging his own throat to induce vomiting...

Zhao Xu only glanced at him at that time, and silently asked the small kitchen to make some soup for his stomach.

After half a month, Xuanyuan Hui's complexion was already sallow, and his blue eyes were full of gray and despair.

"They won't let the mother and concubine be buried?" Xuanyuan Hui's eyes were dull.

Zhao Xu sneered, "The vulgar custom of sacrificial burial was abolished during the Yongjia period. I don't believe that Deng Dang has the guts to do so. It's just that if he makes a false appearance of dying for love..."

Xuanyuanhui used the soup and lay back on the couch, covered his eyes with his hands, "You said, what was the father thinking before he died? But you are blaming me for being incompetent?"

Zhao Xu was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "After today, the prince can no longer be so depressed."

"Decadent..." Xuanyuan said bitterly, "The other people are in mourning, and hate having to eat or drink, weeping blood every day, and what about me? Not to mention seeing the old man for the last time, I can't even help the spirit to keep filial piety, and I used to drink and eat Meat, drinking, feasting and merrymaking, do you think there is a more unfaithful and unfilial son than me in this world?"

Knowing that it was Xuanyuan Hui's knot, Zhao Xu didn't say anything more, took out a red sandalwood rosary from his sleeve, and gently put it on for Xuanyuan Hui.

"I didn't find that one. It just so happened that the late emperor rewarded me with a luminous pearl. The size was just right, so I re-stringed it for you with silk silk. Do you think it's still suitable?"

Xuanyuan Hui took it over, stared blankly for a while, then stretched out his hand, "Princess, help me put it on."

Zhao Xu had never heard these two words so pleasing to his ears, so he sat next to him and wrapped the rosary three times around his wrist.

The normal length is now loose...

Zhao Xu lowered her eyes, pinched his wrist, and remained silent for a long time.

Having been a husband and wife for four years, the two had already understood each other tacitly, Xuanyuan Hui immediately understood that Zhao Xu was extremely unhappy at the moment.Inexplicably, a bit of grievance welled up in his heart-----

Could it be that, as a child, you can't even feel sorry for your dead parents?

Thinking of this, his complexion also became gloomy, which surprised Shou Ning, who had been waiting by the side.

Seemingly noticing him, Zhao Xu ordered lightly, "Back off."

As Shou Ning withdrew like an amnesty, bursts of embarrassing silence enveloped them.

Zhao Xu let go of him, took two steps back, and looked at him from afar.

Xuanyuan Hui frowned, not knowing why.

"In the future, how should I salute you?"

Xuanyuan Hui's pupils dilated. He didn't know what Zhao Xu was thinking about recently. He had been preoccupied since the beginning of the year. It seemed that this was the sticking point between them.

There is a distinction between monarchs and ministers, and there are differences in respect and inferiority.

It's still about peers, and brothers are commensurate.

Or it's not quite right, how can brothers describe their friendship in case?

In his opinion, they are far closer than brothers and more familiar than close friends, which is almost earth-shattering and soul-stirring.

Xuanyuan Hui thought complacently, so what if he was sleeping together?So what about a life-and-death relationship?What about mountains and rivers?

They slept on the same couch, drank a cup together, opened a mansion together, and governed a state together.

Looking at it this way, they should also be in the same country and share the world in the future.

How could he sit high in front of the hall and let Zhao Xu prostrate on the ground like others, trembling?

He can't, he can't bear...

Looking at Zhao Xu's gloomy face, he had to admit that he didn't dare...

"Hold your hands together?" Xuanyuan Hui tentatively asked, seeing that Zhao Xu didn't answer, he suddenly realized, "Why do you and I need those empty etiquettes, we don't need to meet them."

Seeing that he was so careful, Zhao Xu regretted it later, not to mention the significance of Huaizong's existence to Xuanyuan's orthodoxy, after all, he is the closest person in Xuanyuanhui's world, so instead of comforting him at this time, he made unreasonable troubles for the thoughts of his little children. Really live more and more back...

Zhao Xu smiled, walked over quickly and put his arms around Xuanyuan Hui, "I heard that some countries in the Western Regions salute like this."

"It's nonsense," Xuanyuan Hui rubbed his neck, and suddenly felt that Fang was torn apart, and the wound was still bleeding, as if he had used the best golden sore medicine, and it would always improve, "If everyone is dating like you and me, Surely the world will be unified.”

"So, my lord can only be courteous to me like this, and it is inevitable to face others." Zhao Xu caressed his neck gently with his finger, "In the future, my lord will only laugh in front of me, scold in front of me, and in front of me. Cry in front of me, hurt in front of me..."

Just as Xuanyuan Hui wanted to refute, he heard him say softly, "No, I just hope that one day, the prince will have no more pain, no more disasters, and every day there will be happy things that can't be laughed at, and happy things that can't be laughed at. Then Even if it's not against me, I'm content."

Xuanyuan Hui's nose soured, and he grabbed his shirt, "What did you say..."

Zhao Xu stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, as expected, her palm was wet.

"and me……"

He put his arms around Xuanyuan Hui's slightly trembling shoulders, and kissed the back of his hand.

The author has something to say: If the prince wants to vomit, he just wants to be filial in secret and not eat meat. In addition, the prince is not too emotionally intelligent or is a strict wife. Don’t dislike him.