'What can I do in your room?'

Zhao Cuo was a little helpless when he heard his sister's words, but he knew that these were just words of anger. When it was time to go to bed, Sister Youxin would definitely not let him stay.

"That's fine."

Young Master Zhao pondered for a moment and then accepted the invitation under her stunned eyes.

"Since my sister said so, I will stay in your room tonight."

"You...what do you want to do?"

Although Zhao Shangxin was not panicked, he was also confused.

"Let's sleep with my sister."

Mr. Zhao is serious.

"It's as big as your head!"

In anger, Miss Zhao raised her fist and hit his chest.

'Really?'

Of course, even Zhao Cuo would not dare to make such heavyweight remarks.

"Don't you want to practice tonight? I'll let you meditate in my room tonight. You can choose the foot of the bed or the floor!"

It was rare for Zhao Shanxin to say cruel words! But after thinking about it carefully, it was still not cruel enough. After all, she was willing to let Zhao go to bed by mistake.

"Sister, you said that, but I remembered and didn't tell you anything."

He raised his hand and patted his forehead with some annoyance.

"My wife and I just practice every night."

Then your sister will have no objection, right?

"It's not that my sister doesn't believe you..."

Zhao Changxin was fierce for a moment and then his tone became gentle again.

"It's just that I'm wrong, you're not the kind of person who insists on being a vegetarian even if there's meat in front of you, right?"

'If I don't do it tonight, Yan'er will be worse than a beast?'

Zhao Cuo was immediately speechless.

"Actually, the imperial concubine has assigned me a task today."

He could only choose to change the subject.

"Isn't it another hard job to keep you away from Gyeonggi?"

Miss Zhao suddenly frowned.

"Um……"

Zhao Cuo nodded and she pursed her thin pink lips as if she was a little disappointed.

"The empress sent me to Ningguo to welcome King Ning to the capital and ascend the throne. If this trip goes well, I will be back in a month. Don't worry, sister."

This time it will not be as leisurely as the southern tour, but we will rush to Ningguo at high speed. The round trip only takes ten and a half days.

"Ning Guo? Isn't that a den of thieves? The empress wants you to die."

Zhao Shangxin, who knew that the imperial court and the seven kings were on the same page, was immediately frightened and turned pale.

"The Queen Mother will naturally not let me take risks. She will have a fire bearer to protect me closely. Sister, there is no need to worry."

Zhao Cuo comforted him with a warm voice.

"That's pretty much it..."

Miss Zhao reluctantly nodded. The words "fire bearer" were enough to reassure her. As long as there was a powerful person accompanying her, her life would not be lost no matter what the situation was.

"When will we leave for Ningguo this time?"

She paused and asked softly.

"It's probably the past few days."

Zhao Cuo said.

"Sister already knows that you have been awarded the title of Champion Uncle. Your Majesty will treat you well and do your job well."

Zhao Shanxin took his hand and said sincerely.

"Sister is not angry?"

Zhao Cuo blinked and asked. He thought his sister would be unhappy if the family was separated again. Was it because he was self-righteous?

"No matter how reluctant I am, can I still stop you from making achievements?"

She said helplessly.

"Now that the new emperor's accession to the throne has come to an end, I will definitely ask the empress for a few more days off to spend time with my sister."

"I'm not your wife, why are you accompanying me?"

It is both funny and sour.

"I will still be with my sister during the day."

Young Master Zhao hinted that it was not possible at night.

"You bad thing..."

How could Miss Zhao fail to hear his subtext? She sighed, shook her head, waved her hand and said:

"Go and practice with your Madam Yan. Pay attention to your health and don't spoil her."

"I will definitely practice at the foot of my sister's bed tomorrow night."

Zhao Cuo blurted out with a sigh of relief.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Shangxin gently poked his forehead.

"Sister, will you cook a pot of mutton kidney and yam soup for you tomorrow?"

"Thank you sister."

He didn't refuse. He and Yan'er didn't need to drink this kind of soup when practicing cultivation, but they needed it when he was with the Queen Mother!

"Go ahead."

Youxin nodded lightly and did not embarrass him any more.

"Sister, you should also go to bed early."

Zhao Cuo said a few more words to his elder sister before turning around and walking out of the lobby.

He took a leisurely shower and changed clothes before returning to the room.

As he approached the dormitory, he saw the arrogant lights in the dormitory.

"I didn't dare to light a lamp before..."

Young Master Zhao murmured and pushed the door open.

"Yan'er thought you wouldn't go back to your room tonight."

The charming woman sitting beside the bed under the candlelight glanced at him and said.

"I haven't told you yet. Why did you come to my room so early this morning? Didn't you always come here at night?"

Zhao Cuo rolled his eyes and said.

"After I returned to the sect and met the master, I came directly to you if I didn't want to go back to my home."

Madam Yan's casual words made his heart skip a beat.

"Did the Imperial Master say anything to you?"

He thought of those honey-colored nights again.

"Why did you ask so?"

Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then her expression changed and she said nervously:

"You won't tell Master what happened to us, right? She is very strict, you can't do that."

'We've talked about you several nights before we hugged each other.'

Zhao Cuo suddenly felt inexplicably ashamed.

"I did not say."

At that time, the answer was a slap in the face.

"call……"

Mrs. Yan was relieved.
To be continued...