After King Jing rested in the West courtyard this day, Fushun didn't bother to stay in the West courtyard, so he returned to Jingtai hall.

Two dishes, a pot of sake, drink alone.

Fushun seldom drinks, because he has to wait around King Jing, and he can only drink a few drinks on one or two days a year.

At this time, I taste the spicy in my mouth and feel hot in my heart.

The door was pushed open with a squeak, and aunt Qi came in.

"You drank it."

Fushun smiled, "it's rare to have leisure."

Aunt Qi approached and sat down. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

After being quiet for a long time, she sighed, "you stubborn donkey, I just don't want to listen to you so many times."

Fushun heard the stubborn donkey and suddenly smiled again. There are memories, sadness and many unspeakable things in the smile.

Aunt Qi felt a little uncomfortable. No one knew the position of Her Highness in Fushun's heart better than her.

"Well, well, drink this pot of wine, and then do what you should do. Your highness is serious, so don't be stubborn."

Fushun didn't say anything. It seems that he can't let go, or he is a little noncommittal.

"Why? Don't you believe it?" aunt Qi smiled. "Your Highness, we were brought up with one hand. Can't you see it? Can't I see it?"

In fact, I can see it. I just don't want to believe it.

After all, your Highness's temperament suddenly changed, and both of them couldn't adapt for a while. If you can't get used to it, you'll judge it with the usual logical thinking, so you'll fall into the stereotype.

How could their highness be such a layman?!

I still remember that when his highness got married, there were some changes, but after all, his warm blood was poured cold water, which hurt Xiao's heart. This is the fundamental reason why Fu Shun and aunt Qi hated Princess Jing so much.

Now, it's just another person.

Maybe this person will be more suitable for your highness. After all, your highness can see that he is very happy these days.