Chapter 1822： People are changeable

Zhao Shu frowned, but his voice was still very gentle: "This is different from the past."

Zhao Yuanjing put his hands on the table, leaned forward, looked at him, and said, "Little emperor, can it be said that you really don't have any thoughts about the queen anymore?"

"No."

Zhao Shu's voice was faint, "When the emperor was the prince, didn't he like that concubine Chen? Does the emperor remember her now?"

"Who said I like Concubine Chen? I'm just... anyway, the uncle Xiaohuang knows. Why doesn't the uncle Xiaohuang give me this ganoderma?" Zhao Yuanjing frowned, "Even if you don't have feelings for the queen now, you won't be successful. Enemy? Don't you even want to save her life?"

Zhao Shu said coldly: "This snow ganoderma can't save her life, so why waste it."

"waste?"

Zhao Yuanjing coldly lowered his face, "I really don't believe it. I said this from the mouth of the little emperor. The queen is seriously ill. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I am willing to give it a try. You say waste?"

Zhao Shu shook his head: "No."

"Little emperor!" Zhao Yuanjing's heart had already risen with anger, "What the **** is going on with you? Why, love and hate the queen? Would rather watch her die than give me Xue Lingzhi?"

Zhao Shu said indifferently, "Does the emperor think that I hate that kind of person because of love? I said that Xuelingzhi is useless to her, so there is no need to waste such good things."

"Dai'er is a queen, no matter how good things are, it is not a waste on her!"

Zhao Yuanjing was already irritated and reached out to get the box.

Zhao Shu moved faster than him, and had already taken the box first.

A chill flashed in Zhao Yuanjing's eyes and slowly said, "Uncle Little Emperor, are you forcing me to do something with you?"

"Yuan Jing, I taught your martial arts, do you think you can beat me?"

"Uncle Little Emperor, you...really changed now." Zhao Yuanjing said, "I have always remembered the scene when Uncle Little Emperor joined the army when he was a young man, became famous in World War I, and returned home in splendor. At that time, you were the yearning of many young people. Two years. Before, you were willing to abandon the throne and your identity for Dai'er, even if you were exiled for thousands of miles, you would help her rise to the back. Now...what the **** is wrong with you?"

Zhao Shu's expression was flat: "People's hearts are changeable."

"Other people's hearts are changeable, but you are King Qin, how can you?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at the little emperor who he had been looking up to in disbelief, and felt chills in his heart.

It seemed that all of a sudden, he became a complete stranger.

His chivalrous courage, his free and unrestrained, his domineering invincible, all disappeared.

He became such a cold and selfish person.

For Zhao Yuanjing, the little emperor is not only the little emperor, but also a life guide since childhood, and a goal he has been following.

This is what he has always been relying on.

Therefore, even though he was worried about his woman, Zhao Yuanjing was angry, irritated, and tried many times, but he never really wanted to hurt him.

He thought that the relationship between himself and the little emperor had already surpassed the relationship between his uncle and nephew, and he was like a confidant.

After all, they even have exactly the same type of woman they like.

The Zhao Shu in front of him made Zhao Yuanjing feel strange.

The expression on his face was undoubtedly full of shock, confusion and sadness.

Zhao Shu saw it, but there was no disturbance.

He looked cold and said: "The queen has a snow ganoderma in her hand. You can ask her to try it. If it is useful for her disease, you will come again."