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The weather gradually turned cold, and the floor of the palace was heated. Su Yang held a cup of hot tea in his hand as he played chess with himself.

He was actually not good at playing chess, so he was only arranging his troops according to the chess record. Zong Huan watched quietly from the side, and only gave him a few pointers when he saw him make a mistake. Su Yang ignored him and only played according to his own mistakes.

After a few times, Zong Huan didn't say anything more, but he couldn't help but feel sad. He still remembered how obedient this little thing was when she was nestled in his arms, and now she was so cold. In the end, it was all his fault.

Some injuries could not be made up for with a word of apology. Fortunately, he still had a lifetime to make up for it.

Ah Hong pushed the door open and came in, replacing the cooling tea with a warm one. Behind her were several maidservants wearing peach-pink dresses, each holding the imperial concubine's clothes and accessories. It was still a bright red, but it was not the same style as before, and it was more beautiful and dignified.

Whether it was the King of Wu, the imperial concubine's attire that he wore to the Imperial Ancestral Temple, or even the phoenix carriage that Su Yang rode in, everything that reminded him of that day at the top of Wangchen Peak did not appear in front of him. This man was better at deceiving himself than anyone else.

But it was easier said than done to forget. Not to mention that Zong Huan appeared in front of him every day, even the considerate and considerate Ah Hong constantly reminded Su Yang that everything about him was under this man's control. He could wantonly monitor him, manipulate him, and he could not escape. He could only accept it.

Zong Huan picked up the complicated set of clothes and looked at it carefully, a satisfied expression on his face. He looked back at Su Yang and said, "Bao 'er, come and try it on."

Su Yang hesitated for a moment, then obediently walked to his side, allowing him to play with it.

Because there was plenty of time, he put more effort into this set of clothes than the previous one. He was born with a stunning appearance, and now he was wearing a feather red robe with peony and phoenix patterns. His temperament was even more noble and elegant. Although he did not say a word, his white and smooth face was already hard to look away from.

Zong Huan carefully tied his belt. Although he rarely served others, he did not feel awkward doing this kind of thing, as if it was an innate talent.

After he finished tidying up the complicated set of clothes, he raised his eyes to meet Su Yang's moist and bright eyes. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. In his mind, this little boy's seductive appearance when he was drunk appeared................

If it wasn't for the fact that strong alcohol was harmful to the body, and that this child's body had always been weak, he would have forced him to drink a few jugs.

Zong Huan raised his hand to wave the palace servants away, then picked up the child and pressed him down on the bed. That head of thick black hair spread out on the bright yellow satin, and that gorgeous fiery red body. The three strong colors contrasted with each other, revealing a soul-stirring beauty.

Su Yang finally lost his calm. His eyes flashed with panic, and his lower lip was bitten with deep teeth marks. He was like a little kitten that had its territory invaded. His expression was stubborn and weak.

Zong Huan's heart softened. He reached out to touch that red lip and said with a frown, "Don't be like this. Unless you agree, zhen will not touch you."

Su Yang's heart relaxed a bit, but the man on top of him did not have any intention of getting up. Instead, he sniffed at his neck and said in a low voice, "Bao 'er, don't make zhen wait too long. Zhen's patience is limited."

Zong Huan's voice was usually domineering, full of dominance and confidence. Now that he lowered his voice, there was a hint of coquettishness. If the palace servants outside the palace heard this, they would be scared to death.

Using such a coquettish tone to say such domineering words was simply breaking the rules. However, Su Yang was not easily swayed. He pushed the man's shoulder away and muttered, "My clothes are all wrinkled."

Zong Huan sighed and could only get up from his body and help him tidy up his wrinkled clothes.

Su Yang looked at his serious expression and thought to himself, there's only ten percent left. Soon, I'll be able to leave this world and leave this man's control.

But when he thought about leaving, there was a bit of discomfort in his heart.

Although some of his memories had been erased, there were still remnants of his past feelings in this body, so they would not immediately disappear.

Zong Huan did not know what he was thinking and said in a low voice, "A few days ago, Jiangnan sent a few pearl carps as tribute. Last time, you tasted them and said they were good steamed. Zhen ordered the imperial kitchen to make the same. Eat more at lunch. You're too thin, it hurts zhen's hands to hold you."

Su Yang lowered his eyes and made a sound of acknowledgment. After a long time, he asked, "How does Your Majesty want to deal with His Highness King Wu?"

Zong Huan was slightly surprised. He smiled faintly and said, "Attempting to usurp the throne and kidnap the Phoenix Monarch. Zhen has already stripped him of his title and will forever remove him from the imperial family. In the future, he will only be a criminal, Zong Xu, not a relative of the imperial family, and definitely not His Highness King Wu. If it wasn't for you … "

Before he finished speaking, he stopped. Su Yang knew the deeper meaning in his words. If it wasn't for him, Zong Xu would have already gone to see the King of Hell.

Because he still had a child Gu in his body, Zong Xu had a mother Gu in his body. Once Zong Xu was killed, his life would also be gone. But if this continued for a long time, something would happen sooner or later. He had to make progress before that happened.

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On the day of the coronation ceremony, the sky was gloomy and light snow drifted down.

Zong Huan looked at the thin snow that covered the ground and frowned. The day that the imperial astronomer chose was not good. "Snow" was the same as "blood." It was not auspicious to hold a wedding on this kind of day.

Su Yang was very happy. In his world, he rarely saw snow, so every time he saw snow, he would be pleasantly surprised. He had forgotten many things and naturally did not remember that he had seen snow many times before. He had long become accustomed to this kind of weather.

He reached out to catch the falling snowflakes. The icy cold touch in his palm quickly turned into water droplets. He happily caught the falling snow, not caring that his luxurious clothes were wet.

After returning from the ancestral worship ceremony at the Imperial Ancestral Temple, this was the first time he revealed a happy expression in front of Zong Huan. Zong Huan stared straight at him. He was afraid that if he missed a glance, it would be difficult to see him again in the future.

Ah Hong reminded him from the side, "Phoenix Monarch, it's not good to be cold."