Chapter 471: [The so-called transaction]

In the partial hall, Xia Houjun gently placed Youhe on the bed, with a rare gentleness in his eyes. This time, he understood very well that the woman in front of him was not a poem, not the one who kept carrying Wearing a mask, he has been imprisoned for 19 years in poetry, but Youhe...
Her eyes fell on her bare calves. Once she had a pair of slender feet. Once she was able to laugh and smile. Once... Once, the past was destroyed by his hand. In his heart, he can't have it. If it is, then destroy it! At least after it was destroyed by hand, no one else would ever see such a thrilling beauty!
After ruining a person, give her another identity that makes her hateful, and promised her a favorite of three thousand. In this world, only Xia Houjun can do it. His eyes changed, Xia Houjun’s face changed. A cold expression appeared on the top, and he reached out and put the quilt on You He's body.
He would not look at her with such gentle eyes. There is always only one woman in his heart who can make him gentle, and that is his poetry! And Youhe... is just a substitute for Shishi, and will never be able to replace Shishi's position in his heart!
When he walked out of the bedroom, Xia Houjun saw Xiahou Shangle still standing in the hall outside. When he saw him, he smiled.
"How is she...? Is she okay?"
"Since you already know that she is not your mother, why do you want to follow her?"
Returning to the coldness of the past, Xia Houjun sat on the chair and looked at the daughter he had once trained domineeringly. Even if he was as cold as him, there was still a trace of fluctuation in his heart.
People have feelings. After living together like this for six years, he still has an extremely contradictory feeling for Xiahou Appreciation, but he never thinks about it on weekdays!
"Even if she is not my mother, but she is also my aunt, I should have come to see her. What's more, isn't it also filial piety when a daughter sees her father?"
Xiahou Shangle spoke indifferently, not afraid of Xiahoujun's cold eyes and domineering attitude, and laughed a little humble and sad. When did she become so hypocritical?
In order for a royal secretary to be able to hurt the people around him, thinking of Hongmei’s sad eyes and Qianlian’s helpless sigh, Xiahou Shangle kept telling himself in his heart, this time, after this time, he got the Qinglong Gun. After eliminating Zi Fengya and helping Baili Chenxi have her own life, she was relieved!
Only this time... how would she face Hongmei and Qianlian? Her explanation... will they listen? And Baili Chenxi, he must have hated her very much in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have given her an imperial decree of a waste concubine without a single greeting after she returned from looking for Bai Hujian!
What about the cruel love? Ruanqing must hate her to the point of being unforgivable. If it weren't for her selfishness, how could Ruanai die? If it weren't for her and Nian'er, how could Zi Fengya appear in the inn? There is enough reason for Ruanqing to hate her!
"It's rare that you still have such a filial piety! I just don't know who told me back then that the last person I want to see in this life is me! I would rather die outside back then than accept my kind of nurturing grace! "
Xia Houjun sneered and wanted to play tricks in front of him. Xia Hou's methods of appreciating music were still a little tender. He just wanted to see what she was doing so humblely to please herself!
With a puff, Xiahou Shangle knelt on the ground, still bowing her head, unable to see what kind of expression she was now, but from her trembling body, she must be very uncomfortable, right? !
"It was the fault of the son-chen back then. It was the son-chen who couldn't accept that the father who loved him was not his biological father. That's why he said things that hurt his father's feelings. Now that the son-chen himself has become a mother, he understands this. Fan sentiment, father, I also hope that you can forgive your children's recklessness and forgiveness and arrogance!"
Xiahou Shangle bit her lip, with helplessness and suffering in her heart. If Hongmei and Qianlian saw her kneeling in front of the enemy who killed her master, would they blame her even more? I will complain, Hong Mei has such a strong temper, how can he accept that his daughter is so humble to show weakness to the enemy?
But... what else can she do? For the last royal secretary, for the last artifact, she can only swallow all the pain, mother, the daughter did not deliberately want to hurt your heart, but the daughter has nothing to do!
"Oh? Unexpectedly, after many years, you would change so much. This is something I didn't expect at all!"
There was no emotion in Xia Houjun's words, but he looked at Xiahou's appreciation of happiness coldly, and showed nothing to do... He wanted to see what Xiahou's appreciation of happiness was!
"Emperor father, my son is sincerely asking for forgiveness from the emperor..."
"Then what if I never forgive you? What are you going to do?"
Interrupting Xiahou’s enjoyment of music, Xiahoujun enjoys such a feeling of controlling others. In his heart, he is a master. All people must obey his arrangements or mercy. This feeling is one. A feeling of extreme happiness!
"The minister there will kneel until the father is willing to forgive the son!"
Xiahou Shangle raised his head, and there was no emotion in his clear eyes. Xia Houjun sneered, holding a cup of tea that was already cold, but looking down at the teacup in his hand, for a long time, the teacup in his hand was broken by force.
"Le'er, hasn't anyone told you that covering water is hard to harvest. The water that falls on the ground is sprinkled. Even if you want to take it back, it will only be in vain!"
Xiahou Shangle looked at the water droplets on the ground, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes slowly turned into ice blue. With a wave of her right hand in midair, all the water droplets on the ground condensed into small ice beads.
"Father, shouldn't it be considered that the water covering has been recovered?"
Xia Houjun's eyes changed, but he immediately recovered his calmness. After watching Xiahou for a long time, he took out a handkerchief from his body, wiped his fingers with herbal tea, and then threw the handkerchief on the ground.
"How do you say it is a royal concubine now, so what kind of demeanor is it to kneel on the ground, get up!"
"My son, thank you father for forgiveness!"
After Xiahou Shangle smiled and thanked him, he slowly got up and poured him a cup of hot tea next to him. Xiahoujun frowned slightly. When Xiahou Shangle made the water into ice, he had already watched it. After coming out, Xiahou Shangle is no longer the same person as before. She seems to have changed a lot!
He didn't want to establish a strong opponent, but he wouldn't let a person who had completely changed by his side, and Xiahou Shangle is just such a person. Instead of playing a riddle like this, it is better to ask her directly!
"Let's talk about it, what do you want to do? It's not your character to seek peace like this!"
"I just want to ask the emperor to forgive me. What else can I do? I don't understand what the emperor said!"
Xiaoxiao, Xiahou Shangle would never tell her true thoughts when she didn't understand what Xiahoujun was thinking. She didn't want to make any mistakes with the royal secretary this time!
"Since you don't want to say what you really mean, then you can go back! I accept your apology!"
Xia Houjun left a cold sentence and stopped looking at Xiahou's enjoyment. He felt that he could not control her. This was a very bad omen, so his face suddenly became ugly.
Biting his lip, after thinking for a long time, Xiahou Shangle finally had to gamble on Xiahoujun's desire for the royal secretary. If his previous analysis was correct, then he would definitely exchange the royal secretary with himself!
"Father, my son wants to make a deal with his father!"
"I have always been the only one to make deals with others. When is it your turn to make deals with me?"
Xia Houjun snorted, but this time, Xiahou Shangle didn't conceal himself anymore. Everything I just did was to let Xia Houjun listen to her talk. Now that he has stayed, there is no need to pretend to be another one. Feeling tender and pitiful!
"Doesn't the father want the royal secretary? It is said that if you get the royal secretary from the four countries, you can find the underground palace and get the jade seal that can unify the mainland of Kyushu. Father... Haven't you thought about that?"
Looking at Xia Houjun's complexion with a smile, Xiahou Shangle knew that her words had already moved Xia Houjun's heart. According to Xia Houjun's ambition, how could he have no intention of unifying the mainland of Kyushu?
"How do you... want to trade?"
A tyrant, especially an ambitious tyrant, can't resist the temptation of the royal secretary and unifying the mainland of Nine Provinces, and Xia Houjun is certainly no exception.
"Presumably my father has also remembered Mu Chao's royal secretary. Here is a royal secretary from the Yue Dynasty. You should know how your son wants to trade!"
"Do you want me to exchange Mu Chao's royal secretary with your royal secretary?"
"The father really has a clear mind. I don't know what to think about this proposal of the son?"
Xiahou Shangle did not conceal her thoughts. Xiahoujun only looked serious, as Xiahou Shangle said. He had already remembered the royal secretary of the Siam Dynasty. If he could use a book of the royal secretary already in his heart. It's also a good deal to trade for others.
It's just... what if Xiahou Shangle sets up a scam to lie to him? For this adopted daughter, he still dare not underestimate her intelligence and scheming!
"How do I believe that the royal secretary in your hands is real?"
"That's the same as how the child minister should believe that the royal secretary in the hands of the father is real, everyone can only gamble! Because no one knows what the other's royal secretary is like! What is recorded in it, since If you want to make a transaction, you must show sincerity? And the sons believe that the father, as the king of a country, will definitely believe in words, and will not deceive the sons with fake things!"