Yu Wenxi invited Hua Rong to dinner. Hua Rong was very picky about her food. In addition to Bai liyeming, it was estimated that he had many hobbies. Yu Wenxi was speechless. No one was so difficult to serve. She had to be scolded for her treat.

"Shut up if you eat, and get out if you don't eat!" facing Huarong, she really can't calm down and always burst out rude words.

Hua Rong smiled without saying anything, but her eyes were a little ecstatic.

"Axixi, don't say such a thing. I'll show you one."

Yuwenxi frowned. "What's the matter with the name ah Xixi? It's terrible. It's like calling a fool."

"I think it's very good. It proves that our relationship is good. I don't want to call it ordinary people. You can also call me ah Rongrong. I don't mind."

"Why don't you call you Hua Hua?" it's like calling a sow, and it's the one who can give birth to piglets.

Hua Rong frowned. As expected, he didn't like the name. Yu Wenxi was amused by his expression. He thought it was not very good to call ah Huahua. He still liked to call Hua Rong. He thought the name Hua Rong was very nice. Although he was not a melting person, he still felt the melting of winter snow and the recovery of all things. He could see hope.

"Axixi, let me gossip. Is it possible for you and the king of the mausoleum? I think it's hard to see the king of the mausoleum after you've seen a man as good as the ghost king."

This is Hua Rong's real idea. If he is a woman, he will definitely choose the ghost king. Of course, the premise is that the ghost king will bird him.

"This has nothing to do with the ghost king, okay? Even if I haven't seen the ghost king, I won't like the mausoleum king. He's not my type." Yu Wenxi is sure about this. Qinling is not her type.

Hua Rong nodded. "What kind do you like? Dongfang Qing?"

"What does this have to do with Dongfang Qing?" Yu Wenxi was white eyed. How can she be related to as long as she is a man? What kind of constitution is she? "By the way, come closer. I ask you, what is the relationship between Dongfang Qing and your emperor?"

"Monarch and minister." Hua Rong said naturally.

Yuwenxi couldn't help patting him, "seriously!"

Hua Rong asked secretly: is this not serious?

"How do you think of these messy things as a woman?" Hua Rong glanced sideways at Yu Wenxi, and then suddenly looked at Yu Wenxi with very ambiguous and obscene eyes. "If you want to know their relationship, go to the palace and have a look. Maybe you can hit a good thing."

"You look like you want to go together." Yu Wenxi thought it was a good idea. Nothing is more intuitive than seeing and hearing with your own eyes.

What is activism? This is it.

That night, Yuwen and Huarong went into the palace in the dark. They didn't hold much hope. After all, good plays don't exist every day. If they exist every day, they won't be good.

It is tonight that Yu Wenxi knows what is called excellent lightness skill and what is the difference between being a man and a snail.

Hua Rong deliberately showed her skills in front of her, which made her chase hard. She had to spit at her mouth and didn't catch up. Finally, she had to hang on Hua Rong, "please, take care of me? I really can't catch up, male god. It's too difficult for you to catch up. How did you practice? It's like a high-speed railway."

Imagine how an express train can catch up with the high-speed railway? That's flying!

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Well, I'll take care of you and slow down." Huarong's speed finally slowed down. Yuwen felt more comfortable after slowing down. He always felt that he would be tired on the way to the theatre.

Huarong is familiar with the imperial palace. It is clear where and who lives. He takes Yuwen to the East and West.

In fact, Yu Wenxi had a question. Why not go directly to the emperor's bedroom?

Hua Rong replied to her that how could the emperor and the prime minister happen in the bedroom? If it was seen, it would really be an early Festival.

Early Festival? I'll go. There's such a word. She only knows that she doesn't protect herself at night.

"Shh." Hua Rong suddenly grabbed her and made a gesture to speak to her. Yu Wenxi wondered. She hadn't heard anything yet.

Hua Rong winked at her, "it's right ahead. We'll go quietly. The martial arts of the emperor and the prime minister are not weak. We have to pay attention."

Yu Wenxi nodded and felt inexplicably excited, just like the paparazzi.

The two men approached lightly. When they reached the place where Yu Wenxi could hear the sound, they squatted down. This can be said to be a wonderful place to find adultery.

The flowers and plants in front of them block their two figures. As long as you peel them off, you can see the emperor and Dongfang Qing in the distance.

The two men stood face to face. Dongfang Qing's side face condensed, but the emperor's face was soft, his cheeks flushed, showing a bit of drunkenness.

"We're lucky. The good play has just begun." Hua Rong whispered in her ear.

The sound is really very small. If Yuwen Xier's strength is not good, I don't think I can hear it clearly.

It's really just the beginning. Yes, it looks like the beginning.

Dongfang Qing, standing in front of the emperor, was helpless. "Emperor, you've drunk too much. Go back and have a rest." there was a trace of alienation in his respectful voice.

"Since when have you spoken to me in such a tone? I'm the emperor now. Yes, but in front of you, I'm just Qin Jian." Qin Jian's voice was angry, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Dongfang Qing's attitude.

Since he took this position, the relationship between him and Dongfang Qing has become more and more estranged, which makes him unbearable. Dongfang Qing is always avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Emperor, since you took this seat, you are the emperor. No matter when it's getting late, go back and have a rest. There will be an early morning tomorrow." Dongfang Qing kept a safe distance from Qin Jian.

"Well, you say I'm the emperor. OK, I'm the emperor. Listen to me. I order you not to talk to me in such a tone!"

Qin Jian looked at dongfangqing and his eyes were filled with anger and obscure feelings.

"I'll leave first." Dongfang Qing turned and left.

"No!" Qin Jian stretched out his hand to grasp Dongfang Qing's arm. With great strength, he could see Dongfang Qing frowning and trying to be patient, "emperor, please let go."

Where can Qin Jian put it? When he came to Dongfang Qing's face, the strength in his hand was increasing, which made Dongfang Qing's face painful, "is it painful?"

Dongfang Qing's patience reached the limit. He said to Qin Jian in a deep voice, "emperor, please respect yourself!"

"Oh, self-respect?" Qin Jian seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke. He sneered, and his hand holding dongfangqing's arm still didn't loosen. "The price of self-respect is to lose you. I don't want self-respect!"

It's a little loud. You don't need to be so close to hear it.

Yu Wen felt himself excited, and felt that the emperor was deeply affected by his feelings. But the Eastern Qing seemed awesome.

Dongfang Qing pushed Qin Jian's hand away. "Emperor, we have always been just the relationship between kings and ministers." he explained the relationship between them word by word.

The light in Qin Jian's eyes darkened and beat faintly.

"Well, what about the past?" the voice dropped, decadent, but with a trace of hope.

"The relationship between the Lord and the counselor." Dongfang Qing gave such an answer without too much thinking.

He has never had any close relationship with Qin Jian. Everything is just Qin Jian's wishful thinking and the so-called misunderstanding. Since we talked about it today, let's make it clear that we don't have to continue the misunderstanding. Even if Qin Jian wants to kill him at this moment, he will still say so. This is the truth.

Qin Jian raised his eyes and looked at dongfangqing. His dark eyes were churning with unknown emotions. Maybe even he didn't know what kind of emotions it was.

In front of him, he was a young emperor, but behind him, he was as humble as an ant, which was ridiculous.

"Dongfang Qing, remember what you said today."

He turned and left, his straight back showing loneliness and heavy fatigue.

Yu Wenxi only felt a little distressed. What about the agreed play? Why is it so cruel? Alas, the two saddest things in the world are that curved men fall in love with straight men and rotten women fall in love with gay. There is an insurmountable gap between the two.

When Yu Wenxi was feeling, she was suddenly pushed on her back. Then she was tragically pushed out and exposed in front of Dongfang Qing.

Dongfang Qing's face sank instantly when he saw Yu Wenxi suddenly coming out, and his eyebrows frowned. He was very defensive and aggressive.

"Hehe, hehe, I passed by here." Yu Wenxi felt very embarrassed.

Where did she know that Hua Rong would push her out? She finally knew what Hua Rong said to see the play. Seeing her play was also in his plan. This damn guy would feel bad if he didn't pit her once, didn't he?

"You passed the Imperial Palace, isn't it a little far?" Dongfang Qing was originally a cold man, but now he seems more cold and murderous.

In fact, Yu Wenxi didn't quite understand what this murderous spirit meant. Didn't the scene just now just return his innocence? What else is he unhappy about?

"Don't worry, I'll never say it." Yu Wenxi made a sealing action and said he would keep the secret.

"I believe in dead people." Dongfang Qing suddenly started, and Yu Wenxi was on guard in time, but she found that Dongfang Qing's martial arts were good and above her.

Moreover, Dongfang Qing had a murderous intention and was very cruel at the beginning. Yu Wen was embarrassed when he took a few moves, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

"Don't be impulsive. I really won't say it, or do you want me to say it and give you innocence?" Yu Wenxi didn't forget to tease in his embarrassment.

"Well, well, just don't say it. You want to protect Qin Jian, I understand."

Yuwen used words to disturb Dongfang Qing's mind while avoiding, but unexpectedly, Dongfang Qing was not disturbed at all and was still pressing on her step by step.

Hua Rong watched with interest in the back, but if you look carefully, you can still see that his posture has changed compared with that before. If Yuwen had a situation in the past, he would rush out at the first time.

However, he had no chance to rush out. Dongfang Qing stopped, but his face was still very bad.

He suddenly stopped, which surprised Yu Wenxi. Why didn't he fight? "Well, won't you kill me?"