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Zhao Huan also brought someone with him — Zhou Yu.

Ever since Xie E humiliated Xie E and Zhou Yu followed him back to the palace, Zhao Ji returned back to his original identity as the Consort Shu, treating this beautiful woman who he could not take away with him.

Zhou Yu was still the same as before. In order to make the lie that Xie E and him were cousins, Zhou Yu insisted on staying in the Taiyi Palace, Xie E's room.

Once Xie E lost his Mo Tian Cliff, the originally despairing Zhou Yu regained his vitality. Occasionally, he would reveal a rare smile in front of Zhao Ji, making his heart itch even harder to scratch.

The first time Zhao Huan saw Zhou Yu, he was deeply attracted by his beauty and his melancholy.

Zhao Huan was young and haughty, not caring about his identity, thinking about Zhou Yu day and night. Of course, Zhao Huan did not know that Zhou Yu was Shi Nu, and even more so did not understand that his foolish father, in order to protect his sister Zhao Zhen, had actually given Zhou Yu the title of a celestial being to protect him!

Zhao Huan yelled from the bottom of his heart, "If you are going to embrace someone else, you might as well give up on your own son!"

As for the title of Consort Shu, Zhao Huan could not care that much.

This was the first time Zhao Huan had solved a problem since he had set out to fight. However, the first thing Zhao Huan did as the newly appointed Field Marshal Ping Bei was to ask Zhao Ji to bring Zhou Yu along.

The reason was simple. Why did Wushu invade from the south?

Xie E was just a cover, Zhou Yu was the key!

Zhou Yu, as the princess of Chong Guo, promised Wushu that he would be his wife. If they were to fight now, if they win, Wushu would obediently scram.

Hearing this, Zhao Ji thought that it was reasonable. To say that the palace was a vase that could only be seen but not used was indeed a bit useless, and just as Zhao Huan had said, it was a good way out.

Zhao Huan was overjoyed.

Along the way, Zhao Huan used the excuse of "royal brother".

His identity as someone who was desperately trying to get close to Zhou Yu with every excuse possible would actually request to ride together with Zhou Yu, but was politely rejected by him.

Zhao Huan despised Zhao Huan for teaching him his way, but Xie E had once warned him that he should not be willful and unruly. In this chaotic world that was about to come, it was necessary to try some small tricks to protect himself.

It was as if Zhou Yu had become a completely different person. Sometimes he was very flirtatious, and sometimes he was angry at him.

Of course, Zhao Huan was cautious. If Wushu knew that he had touched Zhou Yu, it would eventually become troublesome. After all, Zhao Huan was not stupid enough to look down on strong enemies.

Zhang Shuye and Zhang He's great victory in the Duskfall Ridge had also received a high evaluation from the old general Chone Shidao. It had also dispelled all of the doubts Zhao Huan had on his way here, and greatly increased his confidence.

The local army that Zhang Shuye commanded was actually able to easily eliminate more than ten thousand Golden Soldiers, Wushu seemed to only have a false reputation.

Zhao Huan had brought over a hundred thousand of the most powerful and well-equipped Imperial Army in the entire Great Song Dynasty. Be it in terms of military strength, fighting spirit, weapons, or any other aspects, they were all far stronger than the thirty thousand odd veterans that Wushu had retreated to Green Mountain City with.

Once Zhao Huan's suspicions were dispelled, he would be able to live freely in the He Jian Palace and spend all day with his trusted aides. It was as if the Wushu opposite of him would become a prisoner sooner or later.

These days, Zhao Huan was pretty drunk, and took the chance to look for Zhou Yu. Once he entered the door, he extended his arms, wanting to hug Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu's movements were extremely agile, he had already dodged to the side, wrinkled his nose and said: "I wonder where you're fooling around again, to actually be so drunk! Someone come! "

Zhao Huan laughed heartily, "I've long ordered everyone to withdraw."

Zhou Yu didn't say a word.

Zhao Huan pounced towards Zhou Yu again. Zhou Yu was so angry that he dodged Zhao Huan's hand and tripped over his foot.

This fall had cleared Zhao Huan's mind by quite a bit. "Yo, I didn't expect little sister to have some skills …"

Zhao Huan rubbed his chin, it was clear that he fell quite heavily.

Zhou Yu snorted coldly, too lazy to respond.

"Hehe, good little sister. Just now, I, as a foolish brother, was rude to you." "I … I'll apologize to you right now."

Seeing that Zhou Yu was angry, Zhao Huan half of the wine was awake and he actually started to drink with his hands folded in front.

Zhou Yu realized that he was the crown prince after all, and would soon become the emperor. It was not good to go overboard with his dignity, so he gave a slight snort, and could be considered to accept Zhao Huan's apology.

Zhao Huan moved closer to Zhou Yu with a slobbering face, smiled and said: "I was happy today, so I had a good drink with them."

Zhou Yu was curious, he didn't even let Zhao Huan get drunk from the great victory of a few days ago, there must be a reason for his curiosity, "Look at how happy you are, tell me, what is there to be happy about?"

Zhao Huan's interest was immediately piqued, and he could not hide the pride in his heart. "Wushu is about to withdraw, half of his troops have already left Qingshan's mouth! Ha ha, when this prince stepped out, he did not use any blood blade and was able to scare Jin Wushu off, do you think he is powerful?

Zhou Yu knew that Wushu's retreat was definitely the truth. Zhao Huan was not such a shallow person, it was impossible for him to treat Wushu's transfer as retreat.

But Wushu was so willing to retreat?

God knows.

Zhou Yu flattered him a few times, "Is it alright if you know of the mighty side of your quasi Emperor, right?"

< p > "Quasi-Emperor?" "Haha, well said!"

Zhao Huan laughed out loud, then suddenly asked: "I wonder if little sister is willing to be the current Consort Shu, or if you are willing to be a quasi Queen?"

< p > "Quasi-empress?"

Zhou Yu did not say anything, as if he was thinking of something.

Zhao Huan got up and took out a packet of medicinal powder from his bosom. While Zhou Yu was still in a daze, he secretly poured it into Zhou Yu's teacup.

Zhao Huan raised his teacup and gave it to Zhou Yu. "This cup of tea is to apologize to the future Empress."

Zhou Yu laughed. Although Zhao Huan was interested in him, he was still a wise and knowledgeable talent, without a doubt. He took a sip, "Whether it is the Consort Shu or the Empress, there is no difference to Zhou Yu at all."

Zhou Yu was saying that no one could do anything about his body that was made of stone. However, his own heart was tightly tied to Xie E's body.

Zhao Huan thought that Zhou Yu had actually tacitly approved of him and hugged Zhou Yu tightly while he was unprepared.

Zhao Huan was an expert in the wind and moon, so he casually took a sip of Zhou Yu's earrings.

When Zhou Yu came to the Northern Song Province, the only thing he sent out was the body of the Consort Shu's Stone Woman, passing by the words "Huang shang".

The other day, after they escaped together with Xie E, the two of them became even more passionate. Although the stone vein had not been broken, it had already aroused the desire accumulated in Zhou Yu.

At this moment, Zhao Huan was hugging Zhou Yu tightly, teasing him, causing him to fall into Zhao Huan's embrace, unable to struggle at all.

Zhou Yu's mouth was slightly agape, he suddenly felt the fire in his body burning, the first days of autumn were actually drenched in sweat, and shouted: "You! You drugged me?! "

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