Chapter 467 Reconciliation
Zou Heng sighed, and continued.
"The fourth brother always comes to laugh at me, saying that I can't even keep my own woman."
Si Fu was made extremely unnatural by his pitiful tone.
She turned her head away.
"Your Majesty Ninety-Five Supreme, what kind of woman do you want?"
Zou Heng raised his hand, rubbed his fingertips on Si Fu's lips twice, and paused every word.
"Stubborn, I still prefer what you did just now."
Sifu was so angry that she slapped his hand off and cast a glance at him.
"Don't mess with me."
In the small space of the carriage, ambiguities abounded, and the two cuddled together, as if they hadn't parted three years ago.
But they all know that there are more than three years standing between them.
Sifu is not someone who would evade problems, she took the lead in expressing her position.
"You know, I am not suitable for life in the palace. It was like this three years ago, and it hasn't changed after three years."
Zou Heng was not surprised, he nodded slightly.
"I know, I'm not going back to the palace, how about staying with you outside?"
Si Fu glanced at him after hearing this, thinking he was joking with her, she said with a straight face.
"It is not funny."
Zou Heng raised his hand to touch her head, and explained his plan.
"I'm not kidding, I used to think that the emperor stayed in the palace all day, separated from the people of this country by thousands of mountains and rivers, how could he really understand the people's feelings.
Now that the affairs in the palace have been properly arranged, in the remaining time, I plan to go around the rivers and mountains of Dazou to see if the parents and officials I have chosen are doing their duty and are not neglecting their duties! "
Having said this, Zou Heng turned his gaze to Si Fu, and paused every word.
"I've been preparing for three years, and I'm finally ready. I don't know if the queen is willing to join me... to create this prosperous world with me."
"I...I don't know, let me think about it."
Since listening to Zou Heng's proposal, Si Fu has become more silent. She felt as if she had been struck by a bolt of lightning, and her whole body was in a state of desperation.
She never thought that Zou Heng would have such a bold idea, so bold that her blood boiled all over after hearing it.
After returning to the mansion, Zou Heng followed directly. At night, the two had dinner together, and Zou Heng opened a bottle of aged osmanthus wine.
Sifu liked to drink this wine in the palace before, and this time he specially brought it here.
Zou Heng explained his thoughts to Si Fu carefully.
Although Si Fu was a little confused most of the time, she understood the general meaning of Zou Heng.
When listening to Zou Heng's future plans, Si Fu felt that he was shining.
I Mingjun, probably so.
Unknowingly, after drinking cups of sweet-scented osmanthus, Sifu's cheeks flushed red, but she didn't realize that she was drunk.
Drunken and sanity faded, Sifu couldn't help asking sincerely.
"Your plan is not a recent one, is it? When I left, was it brewing? Why didn't you say it at the beginning?"
Si Fu vaguely remembered that on the day she proposed to divorce, Zou Heng murmured, saying to wait another two years, at most three years, I don't know if he was talking about this matter at the time.
Zou Heng was in a good mood today, and drank two more glasses. At this moment, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he looked at Si Fu affectionately, with a relieved tone.
"At the beginning when you said you were tired, I thought that the suffering of one person cannot be resisted by two people.
Moreover, who can say whether it can be done. "
Having said this, Zou Heng leaned closer to Si Fu, and raised his hand to rub her face.
"Since the day you married me, I have made up my mind that I will never let you be wronged."
…
With a bang, the wine glass fell to the ground.
I don't know who made the move first, but when I turned my gaze, the two of them were already rolling into a ball on the bed.
The clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the gauze curtains were blown by the wind, covering the room.
(end of this chapter)