Chapter 711: Can You Give Her a Name

"It's really not a thing, self-righteous, thinking that it's great to be in charge of a spy bureau!"

Lin Can didn't like to listen to others say that she was not in front of her daughter, she was about to scold Shen Zhao, but Zhao Zhiyue interrupted her without saying anything:.

"Enough! Could it be that what Lord Shen said is not right? You're impulsive and shoddy! Aren't you still framing me enough?! ”

Lin Can was stunned for a moment, a little weak-hearted: "Mother is also for you......"

Zhao Zhiyue sneered: "For me? What do you do without worries? What else can you do but poke me a bigger basket? ”

"Ah Yue, I ......" Lin Can stammered for a long time, and didn't say why.

Zhao Zhiyue held her head: "Okay, okay, mother, I have a terrible headache, you let me sleep for a while." ”

In the end, it's her mother, if you don't forget it, what else can you do?

Do you really want her life to pay for it?

Lin Can had a stomach full of grievances and wanted to say, but Zhao Zhiyue didn't give her a chance, so she had to give up.

But she must be 100% sincere to her daughter.

Even if her daughter no longer trusts her, she will get rid of the scourge of Huo Qingzhuo for her!

In this way, the daughter is the only one in the harem.

……

On this day, Fu Cheng rarely did not go to the early dynasty.

He thought about it all night and felt that continuing to put Song Beibei under house arrest would not work.

Song Beibei's temperament looks soft, but once he insists on something, he can't change it for many years.

He's going to have to do something about it.

He figured it out and instructed the little eunuch beside him: "Go and bring Song Qing to the palace." ”

"Yes."

The eunuch was about to leave, and Fu Cheng suddenly asked again: "By the way, Gonggong Wan is still in prison?" ”

The little eunuch looked at Fu Cheng's face and replied cautiously: "Back to the emperor, the punishment last time was too heavy, Gonggong Wan was beaten, and there was no way to treat the wounds, so he ...... in a few days went. ”

"Forget it, you go about your business."

Fu Cheng still felt that Gonggong Wan was still loyal to him in the end, and wanted to take him back and continue to use it.

But on second thought, he didn't lose when he died.

He was originally the closest person to Fu Cheng, and if he was by his side, maybe he would see the clues after a long time, and it would be quite troublesome.

Since you're dead, let it be.

……

The father-in-law went to Song's house to tell Song Qing that the emperor invited him to come to the palace to catch up on the old days.

Song Qing wanted to see this emperor for a long time, and he never wanted to believe that his friend for many years said that he had changed.

But Huo Qingzhuo, as well as his sister and Shen Zhao, all told him that this man had changed.

And since he came back to the present, every time he wants to see him, he refuses in various ways, which makes him suspect that this person has any secrets.

Today, I finally have to face him.

Song Qing still remembered what Shen Zhao had said to him, and before leaving, he deliberately left a letter to tell Shen Zhao that he had gone to the palace.

In this way, if something goes wrong with him, Shen Zhao can also know in advance and protect his sister.

……

Song Qing thought that tonight's dinner was for him and the emperor, but when he arrived, he found that Huo Qingzhuo was also there.

Seeing each other this time, Huo Qingzhuo's complexion was much better than before, and she was not wearing the plain white clothes she had before, but a set of goose yellow clothes, which made her more energetic.

Song Qing's eyes looked at her for a while before leaving.

He walked up to the emperor, thought about it for a while, and still planned to kneel down and salute.

Fu Cheng helped him and said with a smile: "You don't have to be like this between you and me, sit down." ”

Song Qing sat down.

The three of them sat around a table, and for a moment it seemed as if they had gone back twelve years ago, when they first met.

Even the soup and rice on the table were often eaten by them when they fled.

Song Qing looked at these things and was silent for a long time.

Even though so many people have told him that the emperor has changed, and he is no longer the emperor he used to be, he still has some expectations.

He hoped that his friend would have some behaviors that people didn't understand because of too many unavoidable positions in his current position, not that he had changed something.

Huo Qingzhuo saw that the two of them had not spoken, so he spoke first.

"Hurry up and move your chopsticks, have you tasted my skills declining over the years?"

As she spoke, she took the initiative to take the bowl in front of Fu Cheng and served him a bowl first.

Song Qing retracted his gaze and hid the taste in his heart.

In fact, he already had a hunch, Huo Qingzhuo was between him and the emperor, and he was more concerned about the emperor.

However, if the emperor treats her well, he has no opinion.

Huo Qingzhuo put the soup in front of Fu Cheng, and took the bowl in front of Song Qing.

Song Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand: "I'll just come by myself." ”

Huo Qingzhuo smiled: "It's better for me to come." ”

Song Qing had no choice but to retract his hand again.

She put the soup in front of Song Qing, but she accidentally didn't hold it steady, and the hot soup was sprinkled on her hand.

Huo Qingzhuo exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Song Qing immediately stretched out his hand to her, wanting to see if she was okay.

Unexpectedly, Fu Cheng was faster than him, and grabbed Huo Qingzhuo's hand: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay......" Huo Qingzhuo's ears were slightly red, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fu Cheng clenched it tightly.

A flash of loss flashed in Song Qing's eyes, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Fu Cheng took Huo Qingzhuo to stand up, and there was just a basin of water in the room that had cooled down, and he had not had time to pour it.

Fu Cheng held her hand and carefully cleaned the place where she had been burned just now.

The washing was in a hurry, and he gently medicated her again.

He seemed to have forgotten that there was another person in the room, who treated Huo Qingzhuo as if no one else.

Song Qing looked at Huo Qing's ears that were burning red as if they were about to drip blood, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, as if there were hands clasping his heart.

But he should be happy, shouldn't he?

The relationship between the three of them has been entangled for more than ten years.

From his youth to the present, Huo Qingzhuo finally made a choice.

It's a pity that she didn't choose herself.

Huo Qingzhuo's hand was finally bandaged, and Fu Cheng took her back to sit back.

He beckoned Song Qing: "Let's continue to eat." ”

"Okay." Song Qing picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

Sure enough, it still tastes the same as back then.

Suddenly he couldn't drink anymore.

This taste is like the love he has been asking for for more than ten years.

Seeing him like this, Huo Qingzhuo couldn't help asking, "Is it because I don't make it delicious?" ”

"Of course not." Song Qing raised his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "I remember that when we fled all the way back to the capital, we didn't have any money on us, and we didn't dare to reveal our identities, it all depends on you to cook, and now you can eat again, it still feels like then." ”

Fu Cheng also smiled: "Indeed, that time is also unforgettable for me. ”

Song Qing asked like a friend jokingly, "So, when can you give Qingzhuo a name?" ”