Zhao Yuanjing returned to the Qin Palace.

He looked cold and kicked open the door of the study.

Zhao Shu was writing, looking up at him, his expression calm and he didn't seem surprised.

"Uncle Xiaohuang, do you know that you are bullying the king?" Zhao Yuanjing stared at him and said word by word.

Zhao Shu put down his pen, stood up, and said, "I dare not."

"Don't dare?" Zhao Yuanjing smiled, "You and Gu Yundai are really in harmony and intimate. Even I don't know what you are hurt. She is a woman in the deep palace. I don't know you go to the Yi Palace to meet the Yi King, and she also knows. I really want to know how many secrets there are between you two who are hiding from me?"

He saw the box in the corner of the table, and he snatched it over, opened the box, and took out the Ganoderma lucidum.

The snow linguine is cold when you buy it, as if you are holding a piece of ice.

He threw the box, raised the Ganoderma lucidum and looked at it, and said, "The little emperor's uncle doesn't need to deny it. The queen has told me just now. As for why she didn't say it before, she said when she saw me go back empty-handedly. The reason should be clearer than me?"

Zhao Shu said: "She just doesn't want the emperor to misunderstand."

"What did I misunderstand?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at the clear snow Ganoderma lucidum and exerted a little force on his fingers.

A light sound.

Ganoderma lucidum shattered.

Zhao Shu's eyebrows moved slightly, "Don't the emperor want to use Ganoderma lucidum to save the queen?"

Zhao Yuanjing showed a sneer on the corner of his lips, his five fingers closed, and the snow linguine crumbled into countless pieces in his palm.

He let go of his hand, and countless pure white snowflakes fell on the ground one after another, melting in a blink of an eye, turning into water, then evaporating and disappearing.

"Gu Yundai lied to me." He looked up at Zhao Shu, "She said she needed Ganoderma lucidum to treat her illness, and asked me to bring Ganoderma lucidum back. I am here, and the little emperor is also lying to me. What's the truth?"

Zhao Shu didn't say anything.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "The fact is, Gu Yundai knows that you will kill her and worry that you will commit suicide. So you are eager to ask me to take the snow linguine back so that you will not seek any misgivings. And as for you, Xiaohuang, you certainly won't give the Ganoderma lucidum to me, because you can't bear to watch her suffer and are reluctant to let her die. So, you have to give it a try for her. I said, right?"

Zhao Shu bent down and picked up the empty box and said, "Yuan Jing, don't you want to take off her bell?"

"Of course I want to!" Zhao Yuanjing's voice suddenly raised, "But I don't want to be deceived and teased by you as fools! What do Gu Yundai treat me like? And you, Zhao Shu! What do you treat me like?"

He fell into the chair and showed a self-deprecating smile: "I have asked her if she met the little emperor first, would she be with you? The little emperor wanted to know how she answered?"

"In no mood."

"Listen!" Zhao Yuanjing said coldly, "She said, there is no if in this world. Did you hear it? How perfunctory and ambiguous she answered? In the past few years, between the little emperor and I, her choice has always been the little emperor!"

Zhao Shu frowned: "Yuanjing, you're thinking too much."
Chapter completed!