Although the prime minister and the others talked about suggesting Song Yan accept the concubine, when they thought of his generous statement that day, they were just talking, and they didn't touch Song Yan's bad luck at this good time of the Chinese New Year.

After Song Yan in Ganlu Palace came down to the court, he ate delicious food alone, but just halfway through the meal, the servant came to say that His Royal Highness the Queen.

Song Yan was thinking about Ji Zhao's appearance, but after saying "no see" indifferently, he ate his meal by himself.

Ji Zhao didn't pay attention to the very euphemistic words from the servant, but just ignored the servant and went into the Ganlu Hall. Song Yan, who had a mouthful of food, was very dissatisfied, and bit his cheeks together vigorously.

Seeing Ji Zhao standing in front of him, he just snorted and couldn't even say a serious word.

Ji Zhao raised his hand to signal all the servants in the palace to retreat, while he sat down beside Song Yan and served Song Yan himself:

"Eat slowly, Your Majesty. Food is pleasant, and your Majesty should savor it well."

Song Yan stared sideways at Ji Zhao, but just watching quietly like this, Song Yan could no longer get angry.

After all, he would have made a mistake. If he had been scumbag at the time, he wouldn't be what he is now, but he is just uncomfortable, with thorns all over his body, and is very dissatisfied.

Ji Zhao smiled flatteringly and moved towards him: "Brother Yan, don't be angry with me, I didn't deliberately hide it from you."

Song Yan ignored him, and even put the dishes aside. Ji Zhao watched Song Yan's movements, nodded and smiled, and continued to serve him:

"Brother Yan doesn't like it? Then I'll change it to another dish."

Song Yan moved to the side, ignoring Ji Zhao at all.

Ji Zhao was not in a hurry, but put every dish into the small plate in front of him, and said:

"It's also because I love Brother Yan too much, but it's too difficult to wait for Brother Yan to open up to me, so I had to take this opportunity to force Brother Yan to speak."

Ji Zhao chattered endlessly in his ear, and finally, Song Yan put the bowl aside and said solemnly:

"Eat without a word or sleep without a word."

Ji Zhao smiled and said, "But I haven't eaten yet."

Song Yan looked at the table full of dishes that had already been moved, and his eyes moved slightly: "What do you want to eat, I will let the imperial dining room make it for you."

Ji Zhao looked directly at Song Yan, just hooked his lips into a smile, and then sat beside Song Yan, just getting close to Song Yan, then dodged a little, Ji Zhao put his arms around his waist and took the belt to his side, no matter how Song Yan struggled, Ji Zhao Zhao just didn't let go.

Ji Zhao smiled and said, "Brother Yan, stop being angry, okay?"

Song Yan reached out to break his hand away, but was picked up by Ji Zhaoheng, and walked straight into the bedroom.

Song Yan was flustered, and hurriedly said: "What are you doing, let me go, let go."

Ji Zhao didn't pay attention to Song Yan's struggle, but closed the door of the bedroom with his foot, put Song Yan on the bed, bullied himself and pressed him under him:

"Brother Yan has already fined me, and now all the memorials are piled up at my place. It's fine for Brother Yan to be angry with me, and he will use me as free labor. Brother Yan knows that there will be the most memorials at the end of the year, so I will approve it." It hurts, brother Yan, won't you feel sorry for me?"

Song Yan met his eyes confidently and confidently: "You use me so much, deceive me, how can you want my love?"

Ji Zhao: "I was wrong, and I will make up for it with my whole life, brother Yan, please forgive me."

Song Yan turned his face away, not looking at him.

Ji Zhao knew that Song Yan was softening his heart, so he bowed his head and wanted to kiss him, but Song Yan would just dodge as he wanted, leaving Ji Zhao in vain.

Ji Zhao stretched out his hand to pinch Song Yan's chin and straightened his face, pouted a little and felt very wronged: "Sure enough, as they said, brother Yan despises me, and just wants to give me a false title, and then Sangong Liu The courtyard is full, so I don’t want me anymore, right?”

Song Yan was stunned: "Who said that!"

Ji Zhao's grievance was even worse, his eyes were red: "Brother Yan won't let me touch you, and he won't let me kiss you. Anyway, I was wrong. I hope that brother Yan will forgive me. As long as brother Yan is happy, I will do well." Do your part."

While talking, Ji Zhao got up and straightened his clothes to leave. Song Yan quickly got up and grabbed his hand: "Who told you that I want to expand the Sangong Sixth Court? I made such a generous statement in order to establish a male queen , Now expand the Sangong Sixth Court, isn’t that a slap in the face! Who said that.”

Ji Zhao turned his back to him, and there was a smug smile faintly on his lips, but it was fleeting, and he turned his head to look at Song Yan with red eyes:

"Every word and deed of His Majesty, many people are watching and speculating."

Song Yan said: "Just don't listen to me. I won't do things that slap my face. Yin'er is coming to the capital soon. I just want to train him well. There is no expansion at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Zhao came forward, covered his lips, and swallowed all Song Yan's remaining words into his stomach. Even if Song Yan wanted to struggle, he still couldn't escape Ji Zhao The clamp firmly pressed his shoulders and pressed him down.

Only then did Song Yan realize that he had been coaxed by Ji Zhao, and when Ji Zhao was satisfied and wanted to do it again, he threw him out of the dormitory!

Closing the bedroom door, Song Yan also had a look of remorse, why couldn't he bear it, even in Ji Zhao's hands...

The more Song Yan thought about it, the angrier he became, so he straightened his pants and clothes, and covered his face with his hands.

Why can't he resist Ji Zhao's red eyes? As long as his eyes are red and he acts innocent and wronged, Song Yan's heart will be very disturbed, and Ji Zhao seems to have grasped his weakness, and uses this every time Invite to deal with him.

It was in the barracks, it was in the inn, it was in Ganlu Temple last time, and it is again this time!

Song Yan was very uncomfortable and wronged, but also very satisfied...

In the past, he was busy with government affairs, and most of the time he had no time to take care of certain things, but since he met Ji Zhao, he began to have some ideas, but he couldn't express it out of face, so he could only solve it secretly by himself.

Even so, there is always some emptiness in spirit, and I really don't know how to fill it.

Song Yan sighed: "Zhen... I can't guarantee it at the end of the festival."

Song Yan tidied his clothes helplessly, but when he just touched the lower clothes, the coolness made his back numb, and his face was getting hotter and hotter, so he had to say viciously:

"Ji Mingyue! I will never let you go!"

*

New Year's Eve on New Year's Eve.

The annual banquet held in the palace was celebrated with all the officials at noon. After all, the most important thing is to celebrate the new year with the family.

Waiting for the New Year's banquet to end, it's not too late, Song Yan and Ji Zhao at the New Year's banquet looked very harmonious, the Prime Minister and Doctor Yushi were very puzzled, but then they all breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they didn't Concubine Tina's matter.

This year's palace has added a queen, so Song Yan doesn't feel so lonely during the New Year. Although he still has a temper with Ji Zhao on the surface, blaming him for not plotting against him, but in the end he is still a little soft-hearted.

After the banquet was over this year, Song Yan and Ji Zhao both left the apse of the Zichen Palace. When he looked at Ji Zhao beside him, he couldn't help saying:

"Tonight, New Year's Eve, what is the queen going to do?"

Ji Zhao looked calm: "Naturally, after dinner, I will watch the New Year's Eve. By the way, Brother Yu and Brother Qi plan to come and watch the New Year's Eve with me at night."

Song Yan was a little displeased when she heard this: "You are my queen, how can you watch the new year with others."

Ji Zhao didn't change his face: "Brother Qi has someone he likes, and I took the opportunity of keeping up with him to beat him."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment: "It's none of your business if he has someone he likes."

Ji Zhao stopped and looked straight at Song Yan, and raised his lips with a smile: "Your Majesty is angry with me, after Chinese New Year, I still don't hang around in front of His Majesty, so as not to offend His Majesty, and it's time to deal with me later."

Seeing his appearance, Song Yan felt really angry in his heart, snorted, and walked away.

Ji Zhao stood on the spot, nodding and smiling, very proud, but the servant who served him was puzzled: "Your Highness, it's not good to make His Majesty angry like this."

Ji Zhao coughed lightly, and said with his hands behind his back: "No, His Majesty does not hold grudges, just wait."

The servant seemed to understand but didn't understand, and followed Ji Zhao back to Jiaofang Hall. He saw Song Yan's Luanjia stopped at the intersection of Ganlu Hall and Jiaofang Hall, and Ji Zhao pretended not to see it. Go straight to the direction of Jiaofangdian.

Song Yan sat on the Luanjia, looked at Ji Zhao's appearance, and ground his back molars angrily!

It was agreed to protect him for the rest of his life!Just so angry with him!

Seeing Ji Zhao walking away, Chang Lu couldn't help but ask for instructions: "Your Majesty, are you going to Jiaofang Hall?"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Don't go, go back to Ganlu Hall, after you go back, lock all the doors of the hall, and no one is allowed to open it."

Chang Lu nodded and secretly glanced at Ji Zhao's leaving back, and couldn't help sighing.

Thinking about it, Ji Zhao used to love the emperor the most. He wished he could stick to Song Yan's side for twelve hours a day, but now he is fine, he has become a queen, and he can get along with Song Yan day and night. Some can't figure him out.

Chang Lu responded, so he had to send a message back to Ganlu Hall, and after Song Yan entered the hall, he immediately ordered all the doors and windows to be locked, and His Majesty will not see anyone today.

Hearing this order, Song Yan, who had already stepped into the dormitory, stepped back and slapped Chang Lu's hat down, completely covering Chang Lu's eyes:

"What are you ordering, you are locked...you are locked..." You are locked, from where is that lawless Ji Zhao going to break in.

Song Yan swallowed the second half of the sentence, just looked at Chang Lu with a gloomy face, and didn't speak again.

Chang Lu carefully pulled up his hat to reveal his eyes, looked at Song Yan cautiously, and said tentatively:

"Your Majesty, are you still... still locked?"

"Lock!" Song Yan roared, and walked into the bedroom with a flick of his sleeves, lying on the bed and pulling the quilt over his head.

That little heartless Ji Zhao is just trying to anger him, so why should he save face for him?

Don't talk about face, the door is not kept from him!

Song Yan was so angry that he felt very wronged afterwards. He sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms and muttered, "Little liar, little heartless, little thing!"

"Brother Yan hates me so much."

Suddenly, Ji Zhao's voice sounded in the room, Song Yan raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the hall, but the door was closed tightly and no one appeared.

When he turned his head back, Ji Zhao still opened the window, sat on the window sill, and looked straight at Song Yan:

"Brother Yan, where am I a liar?"

Song Yan stared at the man who forcibly broke into the palace of Ganlu, and his heart was very complicated for a while, and he shouted towards the door: "Come here, come here, come here! There are assassins!"

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