Chapter 850 Who Do You Believe?

The sleeping hall is filled with the smell of medicinal juice.

Zhuang Zhuang sat in front of the bed, holding the steaming medicine in his hand. The purple sand medicine bowl had no pattern at all. Zhuang Zhuang stirred it gently with a spoon, and blew it gently, and asked softly: "The emperor feels Is it better?"

Ever since Zhuang Zhuang entered the palace, he half leaned on the bed and closed his eyes. When Zhuang Zhuang sat down, he didn't open his eyes, but his body was slightly stiff, as if he was on full defense.

Now that Zhuang Zhuang spoke, he slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't look at Zhuang Zhuang, but only looked at the purple sand medicine bowl in her hand, "It's much better, little aunt has a heart."

Zhuang Zhuang hummed, "That's good."

She took down the spoon and brought the bowl to his mouth, "The medicine is cold, drink it."

She didn't feed him with a spoon, she wanted to make a gesture of intimacy, she wanted to put aside the prestige of the heavenly family, and only talk about family ties, but after all, she couldn't do it herself first.

The emperor took her hand, finished drinking the medicine, and then let out a long breath of relief.

Zhuang Zhuang took the handkerchief and handed it to him. The emperor took it and wiped the corners of his mouth, mocking himself, "Little aunt and I are estranged. In the old days, little aunt would wipe it for me."

Zhuang Zhuang also smiled, "Yeah, it's unfamiliar. In the past, I liked to follow your ass the most."

The emperor looked at her, "In the blink of an eye, you have grown up, I really miss the past."

"It's not growing up, it's getting old." Zhuang Zhuang still smiled, but his smile was thinner, and he could faintly see sadness.

The emperor was slightly startled, stretched out his hand to gather the quilt, pulled it up a little, and sighed, "Just now the servant said that it might rain today, I don't know if it will rain on the day you get married."

His eyes are too strong, as if he wants to look outside, but the curtain is heavy and the door of the temple is closed, so how can he see outside?

It seems guilty.

"It doesn't matter if it rains or not."

"Yeah, it doesn't matter anymore. You have fulfilled your wish by marrying Xiao Xiao. I am very happy for you," said the emperor.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhuang Zhuang looked at him, "It's just that I hope that His Majesty is telling the truth."

The emperor slowly withdrew his gaze, landed on Zhuang Zhuang's face, and said with judgment, "Do you think I'm not sincere?"

Zhuang Zhuang smiled, he was absent-minded all the time, but when he was questioned, he would immediately erect the thorns all over his body.

"It's not what I think, but what I hope." Zhuang Zhuang restrained his smile and said seriously, "I especially hope to get your blessing, you should know in your heart that I care about you very much, even more than the seventh and the second. three."

The emperor smiled, "Yeah, since you were young, you loved to cling to me, and you didn't kiss other people, so that the old seven also loved to cling to me. At that time, you still paid more attention to me, but as you grew up, you I kissed the old seven."

"That's because you started to manage the government with the emperor's brother. You have a lot of things to do every day. It's hard for me to see you. I'm restless, so I went out to play with the old seventh Xiao Xiao and the others. Remember? At that time you In the prince's study, I secretly went to visit you several times. After the emperor found out, he scolded me and said that I was hindering you. I am most afraid of the emperor. Since then, I have rarely visited you .”

The emperor smiled, "Yes, father is very strict. You are the most afraid of father, but father also loves you very much."

"He pets me?" Zhuang Zhuangyan laughed insincerely, "Do you really think so?"

The emperor was silent for a while, "Your marriage with Song Ruiyang is beneficial to both countries. He is the emperor, so he has to think about it."

"What about you?" Zhuang Zhuang's voice became cold and hard, "You helped me reject Liang Guo's marriage, but you also broke up Xiao Xiao and me, because you were afraid that Xiao Xiao would rebel after getting my help?"

The emperor felt his breath stagnate for a moment, and subconsciously dodged his eyes, "Sometimes the incumbent cannot tolerate self-willedness."

"Do you really think the Xiao family will rebel?" Zhuang Zhuang asked.

"This question, we said before, although the Xiao family has no ambition to rebel, but there is no guarantee that they will not..."

"Because the Xiao family has the ability to rebel, isn't it? Just because of your suspicion, how many years have you made me suffer?" Zhuang Zhuang burst into tears all at once. Forced to go back, but failed, her sadness was not only separated from Xiao Xiao for so many years, but also his indifference and cruelty to her, "Do you know why I came today? I don't have to come, I actually don't want to talk to you, I hate you, I hate you to the bone, you killed the maid beside me, and made me and Xiao Xiao feel uneasy, every time I think of what you said to me when you ascended the throne, I feel sad and hate."

Zhuang Zhuang's last two words were almost said through gritted teeth.

After he ascended the throne, he told her that it was impossible for her to marry Song Ruiyang and go to Daliang. Since then, his aunt and nephew parted ways and could never see each other again, let alone make her and Xiao Xiao suffer for the rest of their lives.

These words touched her so much.

His voice fell silent, "Then why are you here today?"

Zhuang Zhuang wiped his face, and suddenly said: "Because after you recover from your illness, you will still be the emperor, and you still hold the power of life and death for me and Xiao Xiao, I want to tell you that Xiao Xiao will not rebel, if he will Rebellion, I will kill him first and then commit suicide, but will you believe what I said? I am married to Xiao Xiao, but I am from the Murong family. Why do you think that if I love Xiao Xiao, I will Tolerate him trying to take over my Murong family's country?"

The emperor stared at her, as if he was trying to discern the truth of her words, and also as if he was visiting her with some sincerity.

"The emperor still doesn't believe me, does he?" Zhuang Zhuang smiled sadly, "I thought, at least you should know me, because you watched me grow up."

The emperor looked at her, "marrying Xiao Xiao, is that important to you? You always say that I can't understand you, but have you ever understood me? You said something very well, you are from the Murong family, This country is also a part of you, so you can't think about the Murong family? When I am here, I can still contain the Xiao family, but what if I am not? The Xiao family is growing blindly, even if Xiao Xiao and Xiao Tuo have no ambitions, it is difficult to guarantee the future. Ah, little aunt, do you understand? I am thinking of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Zhuang Zhuang sighed softly, looked at him with raised eyes, "You are always unwilling to give me this blessing, are you?"

The emperor thought for a while, looked at her thoughtfully and asked: "You just said that after I recovered from my illness, I would return to power. Who told you?"

Zhuang Zhuang sneered, unable to hide the sadness in his eyes, "Does the Emperor not believe that Zi'an can heal you, or does he not believe that Lao Qi will return power to you?"

The emperor didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't even believe it.

Everyone thought he was paranoid, but who could understand his painstaking efforts?

Yes, he does have selfishness, but everyone has such selfishness, who would be willing to die willingly? Who doesn't love power? He is middle-aged, and he still has many ambitions that have not been realized.