Chapter 246 Ask for Love

On this day, the weather was good, and the sun shone on the path on the bluestone ground, which made people feel lazy. Jing Li was planning to see Mo Yan. She also felt Mo Yan's silence, which made her very uneasy. Her heart was always panicked and her eyelids were always jumping.

It's just that she just stepped out of the palace gate and heard Linglong report that Zhou Zhichao wanted to see her! Zhou Zhichao can see him almost every two days, but it is only on the court, and the high judge who tried his best to get them together was also because Jing Li was pregnant, so this matter was not mentioned.

Nowadays, everything is very calm, and Tianyi and others are not coming to travel. After Xiaoyao City was surrounded by Aunt Hua, she was much more well-behaved. After a long time, this peaceful life has always made her feel very calm, but I don't know why she is always uneasy today.

"Hone it!" Jing Li stepped out and turned around again, straightened his clothes, and thought that he was still a little unnatural to see him, but in the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhichao also came in. His face was very bad. When he saw Linglong there, he reluctantly saluted, "Wei minister, see the emperor, long live!"

"Zhichao, why are you here? Get up!" Jing Li raised a smile and walked over and reached out to help him, but before his hand arrived, he had already stood up and said coldly, "Your Majesty, I want to talk to you alone, okay?"

Jing Li was slightly stunned. When he saw the absoluteness in his eyes, his heart beat suddenly fast, so he reached out and waved it. He was so exquisite that there were only two of them left in the whole room. The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you. One was firm and the other was questioning. In the end, Jing Li couldn't help whispered: " Zhichao, what happened?

"Your Majesty, what you said to Weichen that day is still the same?" Staring at her eyes and looking at her more plump face after pregnancy, Zhou Zhichao's heart was quite uncomfortable. Jing Li was slightly stunned and looked up at him with a doubtful face.

Her expression made Zhou Zhichao's fragile heart feel very hurt. He smiled faintly, bent over slightly and said, "It's okay. Weichen disturbed the emperor. Weichen left!"

"Zhi Chao!" Jing Li called him out loud. Zhou Zhichao stopped, but he didn't look back. Looking at him so lost, Jing Li suddenly understood what he was referring to. He came to him and looked up at him and said, "I'm sorry, I just didn't react for a moment. What I said will naturally count. !"

"Will the emperor be willing to marry Weichen to enter the palace in those three days?" As a man, an arrogant and blatant man, you can imagine how much courage he used to say this. Jing Li was stunned and smiled softly. He reached out and held his hand and said, "Zhichao, what's wrong with you? Even if I have the intention to marry you into the palace, you know that it is impossible in these three days. The twelfth of next month is the day of Yumo's concubine. If you enter the palace at this time, and it is so sudden, then Qi will definitely not agree. I think we are waiting for Prince Yumo.

Zhou Zhichao looked at Jing Li in a daze. After a long time, he smiled gently and nodded and said, "What the emperor said is that it's Weichen who has passed. It's okay. Weichen left!"

Zhou Zhichao no longer gave Jing Li a chance to speak. He turned around and left. How lonely his back looked. Jing Li actually had a feeling of wanted to cry. She blinked quickly. What's the matter? Since she had a phoenix fetus, she has become sentimental. With a sigh, he originally wanted to see Mo Yan, but suddenly he lost his mind and suddenly sat in the palace.

I don't know how long it took. Linglong came in and saw Jing Li like this. She hurried over, leaned over the table and whispered, "Your Majesty, what are you thinking?"

Jing Li turned around. What was he thinking? In fact, she didn't know it herself. She just felt very panicked and shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know. I just think today's Zhichao is very different from usual. Is it possible... Is something wrong?"

"Your Majesty, you are thinking nonsense again." Linglong immediately interrupted Jing Li's words and looked at her with a smile and said, "The emperor has a phoenix twin. After Dajing has it, Princess Qingchen is controlled by Aunt Hua's army. For the time being, the wind is calm and the waves are not restless at all. The whole government is harmonious, and the world returns to the heart. What are you still worried about, your Majesty?"

"What I'm worried about is not these, but Zhichao. He... seems to have something on his mind!" Jing Li said leisurely, and remembered his lonely back when he left. Linglong sighed and pulled Jing Li's hand and persuaded, "Your Majesty, the child must be tossing you. Such a naughty must be a little princess. What the emperor has to do now is to raise it well. In a few months, the little princess will be born, and you will It's easy."

"Uh-huh!" When it came to the child, a smile appeared on Jing Li's face and whispered, "It's just that this child doesn't have a name yet."

"Didn't the emperor name the little princess?" Linglong frowned and whispered. Jing Li shook his head and laughed, "I didn't deliberately think about it. When did I feel that the name came naturally? I didn't know whether it was a man or a woman. How to choose it?"

"Your Majesty, you are calm." Linglong smiled and diluted the faint uneasiness in Jing Li's heart. Her hand stroked the slightly bulging lower abdomen, and her heart was sweet. From a girl to a woman to a mother, Jing Li experienced the joy of life and hope for the first time.

On the other side, Zhou Zhichao came out of the palace a little lost his mind. His mind has been recalling what Jing Li once said to him and what he had just said to her. His heart was like a needle. Is a man like him really going to marry Wan Qing?

He didn't say that Wan Qing was not good, but he had always felt that his wife would be a different kind of woman, by no means like Wan Qing. Now he finally recognized his feelings, but that person was not his own. To be more precise, he couldn't even stand a small corner in her heart. .

"Return to the night!" It was a famous restaurant. Zhou Zhichao walked aimlessly in the city for a day. When he saw this restaurant, he felt that he was really tired. The smell of wine came to his nose, with a slightly smoked feeling. This feeling made his heartache much better. He hesitated for a moment and stepped in.

"Yo, is this guest alone?" Seeing his nobleness, Xiao Er determined that he was the son of a rich man. His round face smiled like **, and Zhou Zhichao couldn't help frowning.

"Do you have a single seat?" He opened his mouth coldly and took out a piece of silver for Xiao Er. Xiao Er's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it. He hurriedly said flatteringly, "The guest, there is no elegant seat for one person, but there are more elegant seats for two people. You can also pack one without a chance. It's for you alone."

"Okay, lead the way!" Without too much language and didn't want to pick up Xiao Er's words, Zhou Zhichao opened his mouth lightly. Xiao Er hurried to lead the way and introduced Zhou Zhichao into the private room of Yazuo all the way. The restaurant was very noisy, but the door was closed and it was much quieter. He asked Xiao Er to serve him a pot of hot wine and two small dishes, and then he drank it by himself.

The bitterness in his heart made him unconsciously drink more, one cup after another, but his heart hurts again and again. I don't know how long he hasn't shed tears, but now the tears fall down like broken beads.

A sad and handsome man is eye-catching on the road, not to mention in the middle of the night? What's more, a drunken man? It was midnight when Zhou Zhichao came out of the restaurant. He drank for several hours in a row. He couldn't drink. He used to feel dizzy when he was drunk, but now he has drunk so much, but his heart has never been sober.

The night wind blew, and there were bursts of cold in his heart. He walked on the street, holding a wine pot in his hand, and a soft sedan chair passed through the street. On the deserted street, it was particularly eye-catching. This is a soft sedan chair raised by eight people. The sedan chair has no wooden frame, but four curtains are surrounded by a breeze. Blow your head, you can see the woman lying sloping inside.

Zhou Zhichao walked here, and the sedan chair passed by him. He only heard the soft voice of the woman in the sedan chair and said, "Stop the sedan chair!"

The sedan chair man immediately stopped. The woman stretched out a jade hand from the curtain. She lifted the curtain and looked at Zhou Zhichao. It was a lonely and distressing man. She didn't see his front, but her heart couldn't help moving. She couldn't help saying, "Son!"

When he was drunk, he heard the sound and his body stopped. He remembered that Jing Li also called him prince like this. He couldn't help turning around and looked at the woman through his drunken eyes. The woman was stunned. What kind of face was it? His indifferent face was sad, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of confused sadness, which made her heart not It hurts.

She motioned to everyone to put down the sedan chair. She came out, walked to Zhou Zhichao, raised her face and looked at him and said, "What's your name?"

Zhou Zhichao couldn't help but smile indifferently, turned around, looked up and drank a glass of wine, and then walked forward. The woman still had to catch up. The maidservant behind her immediately stopped her and said, "Miss, the good man will not be drunk on the street late at night. This man has an unknown danger. Let's go."

"Do you feel it? His heart hurts so much!" The woman muttered in a low voice, which made the maidservant behind her frown slightly. However, before she could react, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Go, take him back to the hall."

"Miss!" The maidservant looked at the woman with unbelievable eyes. The woman's cold eyes narrowed, and the maidservant walked over reluctantly, but before she reached Zhou Zhichao's side, he leaned against the wall and fell down, which made the maidservant even more dissatisfied. She kicked him and saw that there was no response, so she waved her hand. He was ordered to carry him away.

It hurts! It hurts! The pain that had never been done before hit his head. His stomach struggled to open his eyes. The strangeness in front of him made his heart twitch violently. He immediately hugged and sat up, and all his clothes on his clothes were changed. Now he is sitting alone with his inner shirt, with a hair spread over his shoulders, and his face is pale.

Rubbing the painful temple, he frowned and thought, how could he come here? Where is this again? He got up to find a coat to wear, but the brand-new room was empty. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps outside came. Zhou Zhichao was shocked and hurriedly lay back to **. The door was pushed open with a creak. Zhou Zhichao turned his face and saw a woman in her forties in her forties.

"Are you awake?" Seeing his eyes, she was not surprised at all. She just opened her voice coldly, with contempt in her eyes. Zhou Zhichao's eyes were cold and she said in a low voice, "How can I be here? Who are you?"

"Oh!" The woman sneered and said, "The young man was drunk on the street late at night. My young lady passed by and brought it back when she saw that the young man was poor. Get up and change your clothes. Miss wants to see you."

Miss? Zhou Zhichao's face became heavier. He looked at the woman silently. The woman also figured out what he meant. She couldn't help but turn around and walk out of the room. He took the clothes brought by the woman. Zhou Zhichao immediately put on his body, and then soon a little girl came and took him to another house.

Post Hall? After stepping out of the room, he only walked a few rooms. Zhou Zhichao knew about this place. He had been here before, so he had a little impression of it. However, the post hall was arranged for VIPs to live. Why can this lady live here? Isn't she from Dajing?

With such suspicion in his heart, Zhou Zhichao was finally taken to the woman's room. However, as soon as he entered the room, he was stunned on the spot. The original ordinary room was changed into a luxury palace. There were dozens of beautiful men sitting around him playing music for him, and several beautiful men knelt down in his ear. With laughter, the crystal white wine pulp in his hand is constantly in the mouth, the sweet fruit between the tongue, and in the middle is a beauty leaning on **, looking at herself with confused eyes.

Look at her face, but in her twenties, she is beautiful and charming. It's like a beautiful picture of a waiter. How can she do it? Zhou Zhichao lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you for taking in! Mr. Zhou is here to say goodbye!"

"Zhou? Mr. Zhou?" The woman opened her mouth, and her voice was sweet and soft. She was more beautiful than Jing Li, but a little more beautiful, not as holy and beautiful as Jing Li. After hearing Zhou Zhichao's words, the woman smiled, pushed away the beauty beside her, raised her blurred eyes, and walked towards him barefoot.

Zhou Zhichao's body immediately stiffened. The woman came to his hand, put her hand on his shoulder, and said softly, "Mr. Zhou, your full name?"

"One-sided fate, you don't have to remember the name. Thank you again, Miss, goodbye." Without a trace, she dodged the woman's hands and took a step back. It was still that kind of cold expression. There was no surprise or ups and downs in her eyes. The woman stroked her long hair playfully and suddenly smiled softly and said, "It's a little interesting. Well, Mr. Zhou, even if you don't tell me who you are, it doesn't matter, because, I like you and want you to be my waiter. From today on, you can't leave my side.

The woman's voice was domineering, and her words were full of domineering. Zhou Zhichao's eyes slightly lowered and said, "Miss Zhou will remember the help, but Miss is Miss, Zhou is Zhou. Zhou doesn't want to be your waiter. Thank you for your love."

After saying this sentence, he turned away without saying a word. At this time, several silent secret guests immediately surrounded him in the middle. These women were all cold-faced, holding a curved sword in their hands, coldly and aimed at him. Zhou Zhichao glanced at them and looked back with a faint smile. Head.

The woman was stunned when she saw the smile in his eyes, and her heart was even more reluctant. She came over gently and said in a low voice, "Son, what's wrong with being my waiter?" It is glorious and rich, and you can't enjoy it for a lifetime. But it's a big deal if you don't become my waiter. My maids are all good at martial arts. Don't say that if the prince wants to leave here, even if he wants to step out of this door, it's impossible.

"The Royal Waitress of the State of Qi?" Zhou Zhichao opened his mouth coldly with a smile in his words. As soon as he said, several women looked awe-in and their eyes were different. Their expressions also made Zhou Zhichao more confirm their identity, and he turned his head, looked at the woman's stunned face, and whispered, "Little princess of the State of Qi, beauty?"

"How do you... know?" The woman suddenly lost her composure, her delicate hands clenched, and her face became quite bad. The waitress immediately took another step forward and surrounded him more tightly. They came all the way to dress up as overseas Chinese. Few people could recognize them, but this man broke their identity in a word. How could he not surprise them?

Zhou Zhichao smiled again. He raised his eyes and whispered, "Zhou Zhichao, the prime minister of Dajing, welcome the princess. Please forgive me for coming late."

"Are you the only male official in Dajing, Prime Minister Zhou Zhichao?" The beauty couldn't help raising her voice and looked at him. Seeing his indifferent smile, she suddenly smiled again and whispered, "Yes, who can have such a demeanor? Yumo will get married next month. I just came to the wedding banquet on behalf of the emperor, and at the same time, in order to see the demeanor of Zhou, I didn't expect me. We are so predestined. As soon as we enter Shangzhou, we will meet under the moon.

"I dare not meet under the moon. Zhou is ashamed. Recently, he has been a little upset and drank a few more cups, which made the princess laugh." Zhou Zhichao's slight salute, humble and not humble, the forced heroic posture made the beauty stunned.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Zhichao said again, "The princess came. She should treat her well, but she was just hungover and uncomfortable. She'd better go back to the prime minister's house first. Tonight, she will have a banquet in the prime minister's house. I hope the princess will be nice to her face."

"Definitely!" The red face looked at his face, leaned forward to his shoulder, and whispered in a low voice. The warm breath hit his neck. Zhou Zhichao subconsciously took a step back and said in a soft voice, "See you in the evening, wet nurse, see you off!"