Chapter 963: How can I break the confinement of the queen? 15
Chapter 963: How can I break the confinement of the queen? twenty four
"Little daddy!"
Jin Yufeng was originally staying in Jin Chen's arms obediently, but when he saw Wen Zhiheng, he started to make a fuss and started to rush to find him.
"Go, go, kick me till I'm covered in ashes."
Jinchen quickly put the little boy down and let him fall into Wen Zhiheng's arms, "Move gently, your little daddy hasn't recovered yet."
"It doesn't matter."
Wen Zhiheng touched Jin Yufeng's forehead and fiddled with his hair, "Shunping found an open space suitable for flying a kite. Xiaofeng went over to take a look."
"it is good!"
Jin Yufeng looked at his uncle, and suddenly felt blessed. He pulled his little daddy's hand to the side, pulled Jinchen's with the other hand, and then folded his two hands together and held him in his arms.
"Uncle and little daddy, you are waiting here for me, don't run away!"
After that, Jinchen held the kite and ran to the open space behind the rockery, followed by a palace maid and eunuch. Jinchen was not worried.
As soon as the little prince left, Wen Zhiheng wanted to pull his hand back, but Jin Chen held it firmly.
"His Majesty…"
"Huaifeng, let's talk."
Jinchen didn't intend to waste it like this, otherwise he wouldn't know when it would be over.
"……it is good."
Jinchen led him to the carp pond and glanced at Yan Fu'an for a signal. The latter bowed his head to accept the order and stopped outside to wait with the maids and eunuchs.
"Ever since he came out of the cold palace, Huai Feng has been ignoring me. He smiles more at Xiao Feng than me."
"So, what's the reason?"
He lowered his eyes and stared into those phoenix eyes, hoping for an explanation.
Wen Zhiheng could probably guess that he would ask this question, so he paused and asked, "Your Majesty seems to have changed a lot compared to before."
Jinchen couldn't help but hug him tightly in his arms, resting his chin on his neck and shoulders and replied in a muffled voice, "I was not good before and did a lot of wrong things. Huaifeng still likes me now."
With his fingers trembling uncontrollably, Wen Zhiheng shook his head and tightened his grip on the clothes on Jinchen's back, "You're right..."
"Then why is Huai Feng ignoring me?"
Jinchen was puzzled and extremely depressed, "Does Huai Feng have something on his mind? Can you tell me about it?"
"There is nothing to worry about, Your Majesty, there is no need to think too much."
Wen Zhiheng slowly relaxed his body and snuggled into this embrace, his breath filled with agarwood that had never been on His Majesty's body before.
"His Majesty didn't like incense before, but recently his preference has changed."
Jinchen thought to himself that I don’t like incense now, none of them smell good.
However, the fragrance on his body has always been there, but only his wife can smell it, and he doesn't know why.
"Huaifeng deliberately changed his words." Jinchen touched his cheek with dissatisfaction, but was reluctant to use force on his hand. "He didn't answer my question and said he didn't have anything on his mind."
"I just...occasionally think of the time when I was young."
Wen Zhiheng looked at the sparkling surface of the pool. The water was clear and green, with duckweeds floating around, and occasionally three or two koi carp scurrying out."
"Are you complaining about me?"
Jinchen suddenly felt that he had figured it out and suddenly realized, "If I hadn't insisted on asking my father to marry me, Huaifeng would have been able to shine in the official career."
"Later, when I entered the palace, Huai Feng didn't have any freedom, and I took away my political rights."
The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible, and I cursed the original person in my heart for being so indifferent.
Jinchen didn't notice the confusion in Wen Zhiheng's eyes. After thinking about it, he held his face and said softly: "Huaifeng, I want you to participate in the political affairs of the court again, as before... No, you also go to court. Well, isn’t this what you’ve always wanted?”
"Does Your Majesty care about the country of Jin?" Wen Zhiheng suddenly asked again, but he did not struggle.
Jinchen didn't like the hint of temptation in his words, and sighed, "Of course, this is my kingdom."
"Since it is what Your Majesty wants, I should listen to you."
What Wen Zhiheng said made Jin Chen feel even weirder. It shouldn't be like this.
If you don't want to, just say you don't want to, and go if you want to, instead of this... helpless compromise.
"Huaifeng, you..."
When he met Wen Zhiheng's eyes, he couldn't say any angry words.
"never mind."
Jinchen had a headache and rubbed his eyebrows, then let go of the hug.
"The secret guard has already found out that Shao Chun plans to take action at the palace banquet in three days, trying to get the map of the secret passage."
"At that time, I will have the imperial guards guard the exit of the secret passage. If there is any unrest, don't be nervous about Huai Feng."
Wen Zhiheng was not too surprised, as he seemed to have already known about Shaochun's plan.
"Everyone listens to you."
Jinchen was stung by this polite and distant attitude again. Disappointment and loss swept over his emotions at the same time. He felt that there was always a veil between the world and his wife, and he couldn't get close to her, and he couldn't bear to stay away.
"Ah."
His tone lowered unconsciously, and he turned around with his hands behind his back. He was frustrated and wanted to leave directly, but he heard the uncontrollable coughing behind him.
Jinchen paused on the spot, clenched and loosened his fists, and coldly took off his cloak and put it on Wen Zhiheng. The black dragon-patterned gown underneath made him even more noble and majestic.
"It's windy outside, so go to the pavilion and wait."
"It doesn't matter. If Xiaofeng comes back later and can't see His Majesty and his ministers, I'm afraid he will be sad."
Jinchen's tone became even harsher, "Your body cannot be exposed to the wind for a long time, or are you just waiting for me to hold you?"
Wen Zhiheng: "..."
He couldn't shirk it, so he had to follow Jinchen to sit in the pavilion.
The two looked at each other speechlessly.
Jinchen rubbed the wound on his arm that had been treated with medicine and was thinking about a question, something he had never thought about before.
With his wife's soul scattered to so many worlds, is it possible that even one of them doesn't like him?
The result of random thoughts is to make yourself angry.
Wen Zhiheng noticed the change, and he knew it was because of himself without having to guess. He closed his eyes and thought, seemingly hesitant, then reached out and gently touched Jin Chen's frown.
Jin Chen reacted and looked up in surprise. His eyebrows were smoothed and he relaxed unconsciously.
"Your Majesty, please... don't think too much."
Wen Zhiheng's voice was clear and gentle, and after the coldness dissipated, Jin Chen glimpsed a hint of a familiar soul.
Jinchen grabbed his hand and held it in his palm, "I didn't think much about it. Huaifeng hasn't forgiven me yet, so he ignored me."
Wen Zhiheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.
[The villain's heartbeat value is detected as 5, and the total is 0. 】
Jinchen's eyebrows moved slightly, but he remained silent.
On this day, their relationship seemed to have eased, but in fact it still did not go any further. There was still a veil that could not be seen through or broken.
