Chapter 1959 Her name is Xia Fuyi

However, before he could figure out how to answer, the palace door behind him was suddenly knocked by a stone, the sound was very hasty, like some kind of urgent warning.

Xia Fuyi looked out the door vigilantly for the first time, and when he was about to walk over with his sword in hand, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

The cold touch spread from the skin to the blood, she stopped, and looked at Chang Sun Chi with some surprise and some joy.

Only then did the man turn his head and stare at her.

The eyes were turned away from the light, and a dark mist came out.

There were already disturbing sounds of footsteps approaching outside the hall, but Chang Sun Chi just looked at Xia Fuyi motionlessly.

The empty hall and the gloomy light were all reflected in his pupils, and Xia Fuyi as the focal point shone quietly like a star.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer, but Changsun Chi didn't speak, and Xia Fuyi was not in a hurry. She looked at him quietly with questioning and waiting eyes, and it was a long time before she heard the man's low voice,

"You really don't want to go?"

There was a strange smile in his tone, casual but sharp irony,
"There is an entrance to a secret passage in the backyard of this palace, you still have time to go."

Another stone hit at the door, followed by two and three, the voice became more and more urgent, but Chang Sun Chi didn't hear it, just watched Xia Fuyi smiled slowly and said the last sentence,

"But if you refuse to leave now, you won't have a second chance."

Chang Sun Chi's voice was almost gentle.

And Xia Fuyi looked at him, frowned coldly, and said very seriously,
"If you give me the right to choose, then I will definitely not go."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of footsteps and fire had arrived at the door, and then they all heard a familiar low laugh,

"I heard Eunuch Xi say that His Majesty passed out drunk in the Amber Palace. I still didn't believe it, but now it seems to be true."

After the words fell, the half-closed palace door was pushed open without hesitation.

The firelight missed two or three o'clock, and the regent's eldest son, Sun Qingzhao, stood outside the door with three or two court ministers and a group of palace officials. Some palace ladies were holding cloaks and carrying hangover soup. It seemed that they really came to look for the drunken emperor. Very well prepared.

However, when the scene in the palace came into Changsun Qingzhao's eyes, most of the smile in his eyes disappeared immediately, leaving a beautiful face with a fake smile, which made people shudder when he looked at it. He didn't even ask any more questions, just stared at Xia Fuyi said with a smile that was not a smile,
"What? Are all the guards in the palace dead? Can you remain indifferent to a stranger with a sword standing in front of His Majesty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of imperial guards following behind him immediately came forward to capture Xia Fuyi.

Xia Fuyi clenched Long Yuan tightly reflexively, and flicked his thumb slightly, the sword was about to come out of its sheath half an inch, but was thrust back forcefully by one hand.

The small voice was drowned in the emperor's faint smile.

Changsun Chi pulled Xia Fuyi's wrist, turned around, with his eyes half open, he smiled lazily,

"The regent does not need to be nervous, Fuyi is not a dangerous person."

He held Xia Fuyi half in his arms with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss her hair.

Those half-closed eyes and long eyelashes were bathed in the brilliance and lights, and they were tired and lingering, which stunned all the people outside the door.

Then during Xia Fuyi's petrification, Changsun Chi stepped back, looked down at her and smiled softly,
"This is the queen I will marry into the palace, and she will also be the master of my harem."

"Her name is Xia Fuyi."

(End of this chapter)

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