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1034 Amnesia Lord vs Qing Leng Divine Doctor (44)

"cough--"

After three rounds of drinking, the two brothers finally became friends and drink wine with respect on their faces. In fact, they were competing in secret, and they were determined to kill each other. They showed their enthusiasm in front of the woman they liked, so they drank too high.

When the empress dowager saw it, she quickly coughed and pressed her forehead as if she was tired. Chi Yan immediately went up and asked her with concern what was wrong.

"Ai's family is a little tired. Yanyan, please go back to Ai's house to rest. Wan'er, you should need to rest recently. Why not stay in Cining Palace for a while, so it's also convenient for Yanyan to treat you."

She had a good plan. In order to avoid trouble, she must keep Qin Wan and the bad boy far away, and she can no longer let both live in the palace.

When is it the most appropriate to say?

That's now!

Both sons were drunk.

She took Chi Yan and looked back with some concern, and Qin Wan, who was looking at, returned to Cining Palace together.

Chen Zhaoxian, who originally looked confused and drunk, immediately sat upright.

The eyes are clear, where is there a trace of intoxication?

Looking at Chen Zhaomu again, he seemed a little drunk, but he was not as good as he was lying down. He held the table and burped, but his eyes returned to a little bit of clarity.

Chen Zhaoxian turned his eyes and couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, "Okay, since you're not drunk, just say whatever you want."

It turned out that Chen Zhaomu used his internal force to force the wine out, and there was a pool of water stains on his feet.

It wasn't embarrassing to be discovered. Chen Zhaomu smiled, and the smile on his handsome face showed a bit of evil charm.

"The emperor's brother is not bad either. He is obviously not drunk for a thousand cups, but he always pretends to be unable to drink in front of his mother."

The two brothers looked at each other and saw the deep side, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

It was Chen Zhaomu who raised his hand first, poured a glass of wine for Chen Zhaoxian, and then raised his glass, "Brother, there seems to be some estrangement and misunderstanding between us. Sorry, I'll clean up the person you installed."

He suddenly spoke so bluntly and honestly, pushing the undercurrents hidden in harmony between his brothers to the table. Without waiting for Chen Zhaoxian, who had slightly curled his smile, he drank a drink first.

There was a bit of a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, so unruly that it made people feel like they were beating, "But don't worry, I will keep my mouth alive after I know it's yours."

"What do you want to say."

Chen Zhaoxian did not raise his glass, but quietly used a pair of glass-like eyes, warm but sharp and sharp eyes, looking at the younger brother in front of him who seemed to speak the truth after drinking.

The eyes were filled with scrutiny.

"Why?" Chen Zhaomu suddenly couldn't laugh. He looked at Chen Zhaoxian, "You and my mother, you are the king, I am a minister. No matter what, I never thought of rebelling, nor would I rebel. Why is the emperor so guarded against me?"

Chen Zhaomu said, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes?

Chen Zhaoxian subconsciously blinked, suspecting that he had read it wrong. Oh, it was because he read it wrong, but his eyes were too bright and his tone was too deceptive.

He did not play Tai Chi with Shen Zhaomu for rare reason, and nodded bluntly, "Because the emperor cannot allow others to snore on the side of the bed."

As he said that, he smiled as if he was self-deprecating, "Do you feel wronged? But I have suffered no less grievances than you since I was a child - they are the legitimate sons of my father and mother. Just because I grew up, just because my mother gave birth to you, you are the youngest sons they loved and acted recklessly. But I, if you make trouble, I will be punished. If you talk back, you will be scolded. But I will think about my mistakes and kneel to the ancestral hall...

You can learn martial arts and go to the battlefield, but I can only follow the Grand Tutor and Father day after day to watch the complex and boring emperor's memorials and memorials. You can... go out of the palace with your cousin, but I have to read it at night, and even often sleep in the Political Affairs Hall."

Once the gate is opened, the resentment and unwillingness that have accumulated over many years will pour out like a flood and a beast.

"You are the invincible King of War. You enjoy the preferences of your mother, the admiration of your cousin, and the praises of the world. You can do whatever you want. Even if the sky breaks it, you still have the mother and the emperor, and I, the emperor. But I can't, I can't have joys, sorrows, sorrows, women I like, and I can't compete with you..."

He was tired of speaking, Chen Zhaoxian raised his hand to cover his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"You ask me why, if you are in my position, will you doubt whether you are unwilling to accept it or not?"

Chen Zhaomu didn't expect that the emperor's resentment towards him was so strong.

But he wanted to refute every word the other party said, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

Because if he is really free, he can understand the emperor's brother again.

After a long time, he smiled palely at Chen Zhaoxian, "But in my heart, you will always be my elder brother. If one day Nanyan is in trouble, I will use my flesh and blood to block you... I have never realized that what you said is so important..."

If he knew, but if he knew, what could it be?

Chen Zhaoxian laughed bitterly, "So what if you know, so what if you don't know. I know that this is the price you should pay to become an emperor. But for so many years, the only thing I really want to snatch back from you is... Qin Wan."

Qin Wan?

Chen Zhaomu suffocated his breath, and glared at Chen Zhaoxian in disbelief.

After a while, I found my voice, "You, cousin, you and cousin..."

"I like my cousin first than you, and earlier than when you promised to marry her when she had broken her legs." If it weren't for a Chi Yan, Chen Zhaoxian thought that as long as Qin Wan's problem existed among their brothers, then they would never be able to live in harmony.

This is also the reason why he will confess.

Chen Zhaomu's heart is no longer on Qin Wan.

Chi Yan's words that day gave Chen Zhaoxian a warning. Chi Yan could see and understand the truth. Perhaps their superficial harmony will be exposed sooner or later.

That's better, it's better to do it yourself.

"I don't know, I really don't know..." Chen Zhaomu's hands were inserted into his hair, his face full of doubts. He had thought about many reasons for the emperor to suspect him. When he caught those fine works last night, he was shocked, but then he could understand that as the king of a country, perhaps he could not trust anyone completely...

But I don’t know that there are so many twists and turns in this.

Seeing Chen Zhaomu like this, Chen Zhaoxian felt relieved.

After saying it, he felt relaxed all over and couldn't help but calm down, "Since everyone has spoken, I might as well say it straight and stay away from Wan'er in the future."

Chen Zhaomu looked up, his face pale, and his lips were pursed. His confused look aroused the remaining brotherly love of Chen Zhaoxian.

Just like when I was a child, I did something wrong and just looked at him like this and counted on him to take the blame.

"As long as you do this, I will not blame you."

After a while, Chen Zhaomu nodded and sighed a little depressed and heavy.

But then he remembered something and slapped the table.

"no!"

Chen Zhaoxian's face sank and his eyebrows sterned, "What did you say?"

"You write to me the imperial edict for marriage first!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhaomu supported the table with both hands, looked at him seriously, and said this.

“…”

He really wanted to say that he would issue this imperial edict even if he didn't ask for it!

The quick knife cut off the mess and quickly cut off the last possibility of him and Wan'er!

Words to readers:

Chen Zhaoxian: The script I first got said - a political power drama, but now... the silly brotherhood is deep, huh?

Chen Zhaomu: Don’t say it, I was also very confused. I was going to rebel.

Today's update... Migu pushed me again, thank you Migu dad (roaring)
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