Chapter 20:

Tang Zhuozuo stiffened in shock, and then a piece of hibiscus noodles was slowly reddened, and her back was pressed against the cold wall, causing her skin to get thin lumps.
The court lady who had followed them stopped a long way away. Huo Qiu was dressed in a prince’s gown, his face was immersed in golden light, like the unparalleled God of War on the portrait, tough, cold, and even with Tang Zhuozhuo. There was brilliant golden light in his pupils.
She was stunned for a moment.
"His Royal Highness!" After the reaction, she was embarrassed. She pushed her hands against Huo Qiu's chest, and then looked around vigilantly. There was no one in the palace, and only the sun shattered unscrupulously.
Her voice was sweet and unspeakable. Huo Qiu gave a low smile, his eyes swept across her face close at hand, and her well-knotted fingers stroked her delicate chin.
"Now that you are afraid?"
There was a layer of small lumps in the place where Tang Zhuozuo was touched by him, his eyes flickered and said: "Your Highness... someone is watching."
Huo Qiu felt that she was so cute and tight, but he also knew that the time was wrong, so he sighed inwardly and put down his hand calmly. Tang Zhuozhuo's stiff body relaxed, and he smiled flatteringly at Huo Qiu.
A faint fire suddenly ignited in Huo Qiu's eyes, and the fingers hanging on the side of his clothes moved, his voice was low and dumb.
"Dare to tease again, go back and pack you."
So until Tang Zhuozuo and Huo Qiu walked to the gate of Changchun Palace, her face was still hot, and the man in front of her robe was windy, and his back was straight as a bamboo, without showing a half-different expression at all.
Tang Zhuozhuo gritted his teeth, this man just had a shelf on his face, but he was really faceless and skinless.
There are people everywhere in this palace, and he is really not afraid of harming his prince's fame.
Tang Zhuozhuo felt light for a while when he walked out of Ci Ning Palace. Somehow, the hall always gave her a feeling of depression, like a body floating in the clouds and a big stone sinking in his mind.
"His Royal Highness." Seeing that the gate of Changchun Palace was closed tightly after turning a corner, Tang Zhuozuo suddenly thought of something and whispered to Huo Qiu who was three or two steps away from her.
When he looked over, Tang Zhuozuo walked to him and asked in a low voice, "Will Daddy come for the palace banquet at night?"
Huo Qiu raised his eyebrows, "Officials and Marquis above Rank 4 will be there."
He paused, his eyes a little complicated: "Homesick?"
Tang Zhuozhao nodded slowly, her bright eyes darkened, and she narrowed her mouth and said, "I haven't seen them for a long time."
"Your Highness, are you at odds with the Sixth Prince?"
Tang Zhuozhuo wanted to slap herself before asking, she actually asked a question that the whole world knew.
They and Wu are in the mirror of her, but to elicit the next words.
Huo Qiu's steps stopped, the cold on his face was wanton, the deep sword eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes fell in her clear eyes, and said: "He is not right in his mind. See you later."
He also remembered the woman in Ci Ning Palace staring at Huo Qi without blinking.
Tang Zhuozhuo nodded clearly, and muttered to himself: "No wonder the eyes of the Sixth Prince and Concubine to me today are not eyes, nose, or nose, so it can be explained."
Immediately she pulled the sleeves of Lahoqiu embroidered with python patterns, her face was aggrieved and annoyed: "His Royal Highness, then Liu said that we will show us something tonight, and let us lose our reputation!"
In a place where Huo Qiu could not see, Tang Zhuozhuo concealed the ripples in his eyes, his profile face was still aggrieved and squeamish.
She still lacked confidence in lying in front of Huo Qiu. He hadn't spoken for a long time, and her palms were sweaty, which got on his expensive clothes.
"His Royal Highness?" She raised her little pink face, her eyes were black and shiny, like a moon pearl embedded in it.
Huo Qiu endured forbearance. He was still in the palace with his scruples. He stared at her for a while, then suddenly turned around, his voice restrained and low: "Tell you not to tease."
Tang Zhuozuo couldn't help himself for a moment, and immediately opened his eyes widened, his face flushed, "His Royal Highness is so unreasonable, I am clearly speaking seriously, where the Sixth Prince..."
I have to guard against it!
Huo Qiumeng closed his eyes, and when he opened them, the palm of his thumb quickly turned purple-black. He frowned and pressed down the pain and interrupted her: "You don't care about the palace banquet. The lonely city has been arranged."
What kind of virtues are Huo Qi and Yan Guifei, how could he not know? If you close your eyes and think about it, you know they will have trouble at the palace banquet.
He naturally has a way to deal with it, and he must let them knock out their teeth and swallow blood.
But this can't involve his woman!
Tang Zhuozuo's acting skills were too clumsy, and he clearly reminded him by turning the law, which made him feel irritated and angry.
She was supposed to be that arrogant and domineering girl. She was not well-versed in the world, and Huo Qiu had already thought about it when she forced her to marry her.
She would not be a qualified princess, but the things that the Tang family can protect, how could it not work when he arrived at Huo Qiu?
Tang Zhuozuo didn't understand why he changed his face so quickly, so he slandered a few words in his heart, and saw him turning around, with a very sullen expression, but he also said very seriously: "If Liu angers you again, he will go back. No need to worry so much, the royal grandmother will not blame it."
Tang Zhuozhuo lowered his head and thought for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded gently, "I know."
She could also guess what Huo Qiu was thinking, and her nose was a little sore for a while.
Layers of golden halos were superimposed on the lacquered red palace gates one by one, Tang Zhuozhuo closed his eyes, but what flashed in his mind was the desolate and desolate palace of the past life.
She has also lived in this gorgeous Changchun Palace, but the most familiar one is Lenggong!
In three years, Huo Qiu visited her several times, with a deep drunken spirit, drunk and unconscious, but the strength on his wrist was amazing. He took her out of the courtyard of the cold palace and said that he would take her She returned to the palace.
She refused flatly and stubbornly.
In her opinion, living in the cold palace is equivalent to breaking all ties with Huo Qiu, and that is the only way to make her feel better.
Tang Zhuozhao tightly tightened the veil in his hand. Huo Qiu thought she was nervous, and said, "The mother and descendants are good, you don't need to be nervous."
Li Desheng stepped forward and knocked on the closed palace door. After a while, the door opened from the inside. The beautiful palace lady saw Huo Qiu with a soft smile on her face.
"Slaves see the prince, the prince."
"If Auntie, don't have to be polite." Huo Qiu pursed his lips, and asked with a rare softness on his cold face: "Can the queen wake up?"
"The empress has improved a bit in the past few days, and she woke up a little earlier. This morning she told her slave and maidservant that her Royal Highness will come over."
Huo Qiu chuckled in a low voice: "It's still the mother and the queen."
While talking, stepped into the hall.
Tang Zhuozuo was a little surprised, but he didn't show it at all.
In the blue sky and white sun, the Changchun Palace is also the mother of a country. Why can't the door be closed?
She frowned and thought about it, but was stunned to find that this successor was very low-key. She had never seen one in her previous life. Even on the day of her wedding to Huo Qiu, the Queen Mother and Emperor Qiong Yuan both received their gifts with a smile. , But the phoenix seat on the side was empty.
When they arrived in the small garden, Queen Guan was picking off a delicate red peony, and the crystal clear dew touched her lush nails, shining in the sun.
"My son, please mother Queen An, mother Queen Jin An."
The queen saw them coming, her eyes brightened, she immediately walked to Tang Zhuozuo and helped her up. The delicate jade hands were delicate and not rich, just right.
"Fourth old man, is this the Tang Jiajiao you like?"
Tang Zhuozuo was dragged by the queen to look at it for a while, and when he heard the queen's voice with a strong smile, he suddenly made a big red face.
Even Huo Qiu looked away and coughed softly. His voice was as cold as the clear spring water on the top of the mountain, with a hint of warning hidden in it: "Mother Queen."
Empress Guan's family seems to be a stranger, a lot of smiles on the face of a lotus, and smiled and said: "Last time you got married, I happened to fall ill. Now let's see what happened?"
Tang Zhuozhuo's glazed apricot eyes shone with lustre, and the empress didn't seem to overlap with what she thought.
"Mother, how is your body?"
Huo Qiu calmly took a few steps forward and pulled Tang Zhuojiao, who was ignorant of the dizziness, behind him before frowning and asking the unhappy queen.
"There is no outsider here now, do you call my queen mother too?" Guan raised her eyebrows, her peach-blossom eyes filled with smiles, but her eyes stopped on the small half of Tang Zhuozhuo's exposed body.
What is it to hide before marriage? Now that you are married, should you take the initiative to bring this Tang family girl to greet her?
Huo Qiu rubbed his painful eyebrows, sinking his face in Tang Zhuozhuo's stunned eyes, and said, "Auntie."
The queen laughed. The delicate Luo skirt rippled under her feet. She put the peony that she had just picked in her hands in Tang Zhuo’s white and tender palms, smiling a little bit brighter than the flowers:
That’s right, the flowers Jiao Renjiao, she deserves to be Jiaojiao the fourth child is hiding on the cusp of her heart."
Huo Qiu's brow heart beat a few times.
Tang Zhuozhao bit his lip and blessed himself generously: "Aunt Xie gave flowers."
Since Huo Qiu is called Auntie, it is always right for her to follow her name, right?
When the three of them sat under the shady pavilion and the maid smiled and brought a plate of dim sum, Tang Zhuozuo really recovered.
The queen was sitting across from her and looked at her secretly. Seeing her looking over, she blinked her eyes quietly, as agile as a twenty-eight-year-old girl.
Tang Zhuozhao took a bite of the soft and fragrant red jujube cake, and he didn't swallow or vomit, it was stuck in his throat.
Huo Qiu handed the tea cup in her hand, stroked her back twice with the warm palm, and then said to the queen with a calm face, "Auntie, you scared her."
The queen suddenly became a little boring, rolled her eyes at Huo Qiu, "I didn't attack her again."
"Jiaojiao, why did you look at such a boring ice lump?"
Tang Zhuozuo couldn't help but laugh, but Huo Qiu's expression was there, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, took a sip of tea, and said, "His Royal Highness is good."
Huo Qiu said coldly: "Auntie, her name is Zhuozhuo."
The queen raised her eyebrows: "My palace is not called Jiaojiao?"
Huo Qiu didn't lift his eyelids, and coldly refused: "No."
Tang Zhuozuo was a little embarrassed, and gently pulled Huo Qiu's sleeve robe under the stone table.
A look of helplessness flashed in Huo Qiu's deep and secluded eyes, but the expression on his face was still cold and solemn.
Now let the aunt yell Jiaojiao, if he wants to yell at night, how can he yell?