C6 It Was a Feast for the Eyes

Chuh Zixiao frowned. Zhang Dao said, "Lvqiao is the maid that you brought into the palace. How could she betray you?"

Feng Jiuge nodded, "That is why Chenqie said that Chenqie was careless."

Chuh Zixiao did not reply her words and only looked at her as if he did not understand.

However, this manner caused a chill to arise in Feng Jiuge's heart. She had never known that Chuh Zixiao was actually so good at acting! She was killed by him in her previous life, so she really could not blame others!

"Let's go back to the Palace first."

These two words lightly scratched Chuh Zixiao's heart, making him feel more and more uncertain. However, he did not guess anything. He nodded his head and leaned against the carriage. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Feng Jiuge looked at this fair and handsome face and could not help but doubt in her heart.

What did he hate about her?

A person would not hate another person for no reason, not to mention... She only had advantages and no disadvantages to him. She could even give up everything for him, including her life. His hatred for her... Was there anything wrong with her?

Feng Jiuge retracted her gaze from Chuh Zixiao's face. As usual, she held Chuh Zixiao's hand and silently comforted him!

But only she knew... After this life and death experience, her heart had changed!

...

When he returned to the Imperial Palace, Chuh Zixiao suddenly discovered something. He wanted to ask Feng Jiuge about it, but it was not easy because Yeh Wuzheng lived in Phoenix Nest Hall.

He suddenly felt that many things seemed to have deviated from their original path. Frowning, he returned to Universal Hall thoughtfully.

On the other side, Feng Jiuge ordered people to arrange the envoys of the other five countries. She looked at Yeh Wuzheng, who was sitting in the sedan chair as if he had no bones, and smiled, "Does War King really want to live in Phoenix Nest Hall?"

Hearing her words, Yeh Wuzheng opened his peach blossom eyes and stared at Feng Jiuge for a bit before saying faintly, "If I don't live in Phoenix Nest Hall, wouldn't Empress's painstaking efforts be wasted?"

Feng Jiuge's eyes slightly narrowed. This man seemed to have changed from what she knew in the past!

"Hiss..."

At this moment, Yeh Wuzheng took a deep breath. The eyes that looked at Feng Jiuge seemed to have a trace of complaint. He gritted his teeth and said. "That damn assassin, he is really ruthless!"

Feng Jiuge turned around and left. "War King's brain is really different from others. If an assassin is not ruthless, why would he be called an assassin? It is already not easy to spare your life!"

The four men carrying Yeh Wuzheng followed her and were about to walk into the main hall when they were stopped by a woman in red at the door. They heard Feng Jiuge's clear and melodious voice coming from the hall. "Your Royal Highness lives in the West Hall. In the future, do not go wrong!"

...

It was already late into the night. The fire in the evening had disturbed everyone so that they did not have dinner. At this moment, in the main hall of Phoenix Nest Hall, a sumptuous dinner had already been arranged.

Beside the table, Yeh Wuzheng was happily eating with his chopsticks, but he couldn't help being picky. This meat was getting old. That dish was salty.

Feng Jiuge did not move her chopsticks. She just looked at him. She only said that he was able to calm the country but no one said that his mouth was as broken as 80 old men. This person...

"Empress did not eat but stared at This King. Could it be that this is... a feast for the eyes?"

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Along with a shout, Chuh Zixiao walked in with large strides, "Jiuge, Zhen... Why are you here?"

When Chuh Zixiao saw Yeh Wuzheng, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and his face turned cold.

"Emperor Yu's memory... Where should I be if I'm not here?"