Huo Shao kissed deeply 99 degrees: Baby, don't be afraid!

Chapter 226 His Majesty the King
"I don't know whether the death penalty is the death penalty or not, but I heard that His Majesty the King and His Excellency together with the ministers held a cabinet meeting overnight and convicted Lu Yichuan of seven major crimes. It is said that each of them can be decapitated."

Ruan Qingzi stretched out a finger and scratched his neck.

Seeing her movements, Tang Meichen's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"What's wrong with you?" Ruan Qingzi hurriedly asked when she saw that her expression had changed.

"It's okay, I'm a little dizzy."

Everything seemed to be settled, but somehow Tang Meichen was flustered.

This panic was finally confirmed three days later, she did not expect her sixth sense to be so accurate.

In the afternoon of that day, the messenger of the palace suddenly sent her an invitation card, which said that His Majesty the King had a banquet, and she was also invited.

Tang Meichen held the gorgeous gold-edged invitation card, her hands trembling, Huo Du wrapped her hands in his palms, and said softly: "If you don't want to, we don't have to go."

Tang Meichen shook her head, "This banquet is specially set up for you to inherit the title of honor. What if you don't go?"

"You know I don't mean that, I mean, if you don't want to see him..."

Tang Meichen smiled wryly, how could she not know about Huo Du's kindness, that His Majesty the King, that is, His Highness the Prince back then, Du Ruo's lover, her biological father, she really didn't want to see him, and even thought about it. A little hate.

Huo Du was clear about her thoughts, he really couldn't bear to see her suffering because of this, so he said worriedly: "There is still a little time, don't worry, you have just experienced an explosion, it is completely okay to not go because of physical discomfort past."

Tang Meichen buried her head in his chest and breathed hard the smell on his shirt. This smell reassured her. In this world, only Huo Du could give her a sense of security and belonging.

She was so grateful to have him that nothing else mattered.

"It's okay, I can. After all these years, there are some things I want to ask myself." She said.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

"Ah."
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Tonight, His Majesty the King personally entertained all the ministers, and the palace under the night is extraordinarily magnificent.

Tang Meichen walked on the red carpet holding Huo Du's arm, her mood was completely different from that day, as long as she looked up, she could see the row of people standing at the door.

The old man in Chinese clothes in the middle of the row is His Majesty the King.

Tang Meichen had seen Du Ruo's youthful appearance in old photos of Du Ruo. Later, for a long period of time, Tang Meichen almost consciously avoided the news about him, thinking that if he didn't read it, he wouldn't have to think about it.

It's a pity that she seems to have forgotten that there is a kind of relationship that is born, blood relationship.

That's why she became more and more flustered as she approached that person step by step.

Forgive her, he can't call His Majesty the King's father, and he can't completely treat him as a stranger. Deep down in her heart, when she often thinks of him, she will simply call him 'that person'.

"Your Majesty." Huo Du bowed to salute, Tang Meichen followed with her head down, she didn't dare to look up.

His Majesty the King paused for a moment, and did not respond to them immediately, but stared at Tang Meichen until Huo Du raised his head, and then he retracted his eyes in embarrassment.

Tang Meichen and Du Ruo look very similar, especially their body shape, they are almost the same.

"Cough, well, you are all here, let's go in, let's go in."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"The whole family is welcome."

His majesty's polite and embarrassing voice made Tang Meichen raise his head subconsciously for a moment.

Huo Du held her shoulders calmly and said, "Go in, Victoria, Isabella and Ruan Qingzi are all here, don't worry."

I don't know if it was Huo Du's arrangement, Ruan Qingzi also came, and was specially arranged in the seat next to Tang Meichen, which made Tang Meichen relax a lot.

After the meal, there was a palace performance. Tang Meichen was invited away by His Majesty's attendants while watching the performance.

Tang Meichen followed the attendants all the way in, until they reached His Majesty's bedroom.

The bedroom is very large and divided into several halls. When she walked in, she found that there was only His Majesty the old king in the whole hall. It seemed that he had sent out all the attendants and irrelevant people early.

Tang Meichen bowed and saluted. Before he could say anything, he was helped up by His Majesty the King himself.

Tang Meichen was not hypocritical, accepted his favor, nodded slightly and said Xie Li stood there waiting for him to speak.

The corner of His Majesty's mouth trembled for a long time before he reached out tremblingly to touch Tang Meichen's shoulder, but stopped near her shoulder, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"I...well, you sit down first, sit down." His Majesty the King was so nervous that he stammered.

Tang Meichen didn't sit down, but stood there and took a deep breath, then mustered up the courage to raise her head and look into His Majesty's eyes.

The distance is so close, only then did Tang Meichen realize that in fact, a large part of the outline of her eyes was inherited from him.

"Your name is Tang Meichen?" His Majesty the King smiled awkwardly, and then overturned himself, saying: "I know, I was the one who gave you this name in the first place."

Tang Meichen was surprised: "You helped me get it?"

"That day I chatted with her about having a baby in the future. She said that she wanted to name the future baby 'Xingchen', so I said that if it was a girl, 'Meichen' would also be good."

"Oh, so it is."

"do you hate me?"

Tang Meichen kept silent, she had asked herself this question countless times, and she probably hated it, but when she really faced him, Tang Meichen found that her mood was very complicated.

"You should hate me, you don't have to think there is anything, in fact..."

"I have a question to ask you." Tang Meichen interrupted him.

"Okay, you ask!" Seeing that she was willing to take the initiative to ask questions, His Majesty the King was a little excited.

"Have you...loved Du Ruo?" She asked this question for Du Ruo.

His majesty's eyes turned red, his figure swayed slightly, and he sat down on the sofa slowly, holding his cheeks with his hands, and then said slowly: "The only woman I have ever loved in my life is her. I have loved her all my life. Do you believe it?" ?”

Tang Meichen nodded, "I believe it." He said, and she believed it, or in other words, she was fundamentally willing to believe it.

"Thank you!"

"You loved her, but you gave up on her because you wanted to inherit the throne. Have you ever regretted it?"

"There must be regrets, but as time passed, this regret gradually faded a lot. I once tried to persuade my father to let me go with her, but unfortunately failed."

Time is the holy medicine for all wounds, and his words are obviously true.

"I have one more question I hope you can answer truthfully."

His Majesty the King nodded solemnly. It is a gift from God that they have the opportunity to communicate.

"Have you ever sent someone to kill me? Or, when you knew I existed, did you ever think about killing me?"

(End of this chapter)