[Quick Wear] The male lead is coming to the bowl

Chapter 52: Imperial Sister 21

    Emperor Cheng Zhao was originally thinking of granting a marriage to the two of them happily, and then when Huo Zheng's background was revealed, he would announce that Jun Yan was actually the orphan of the Marquis of Zhenbei. Who knew that Huo Zheng refused his marriage without even thinking about it.

    Huo Zheng's reaction was completely beyond Emperor Cheng Zhao's expectations. Emperor Cheng Zhao's face was slightly gloomy, and his expression had a hint of impending storm. The hall was silent, and everyone was quietly waiting for the emperor to be angry.

    What surprised everyone was that even though Huo Zheng disobeyed the order, the emperor only gloomed his face and did not embarrass Huo Zheng.

    Emperor Cheng Zhao considered that Huo Zheng had just returned triumphantly, so he could not blame him too much. After all, he was his son, and his palms and backs were all flesh. Huo

    Zheng had no intention of granting a marriage, so he had to give up for the time being. He waved his hand and stopped mentioning the marriage, but only appointed Huo Zheng as the General of the Cavalry, and routinely rewarded him with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry.

    Huo Zheng, who "escaped a disaster", returned to his seat with a pale face, still not daring to look in the direction of Jun Yan.

    If it weren't for his amazing self-control, he almost accepted the marriage from His Majesty. It was too tempting for him, but as soon as he thought of his unknown life experience, a dull pain spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs and penetrated into his bones.

    Suddenly, Jun Yan was weakly helped up by Fei Bai, and knelt down to bow to Emperor Cheng Zhao, "Father, I feel a little unwell just now, and I want to go back to the palace to rest first. Please forgive me for leaving first."

    "But the asthma is coming back?" Emperor Cheng Zhao asked with concern, fearing that Jun Yan was sad and depressed and had another attack.

    "No problem, maybe it's because of the cold wind just now, and my head hurts a little." Jun Yan forced a smile.

    "Then you can go back to Qiuyue Palace to rest, and let the palace people light a few more stoves, don't catch a cold." Emperor Cheng Zhao nodded and waved his hand, letting her go, and then told the palace people to serve the princess well.

    Huo Zheng refused the marriage from His Majesty, and the princess was so angry that she walked out in public, not even caring about His Majesty's face. Isn't this even more embarrassing?

    Jun Yan's departure made the atmosphere in the palace even more solemn, and no one dared to offend Emperor Cheng Zhao.

    Fortunately, Emperor Cheng Zhao was not angry. He rewarded several soldiers who had made contributions on the battlefield as if nothing had happened. The atmosphere of the palace banquet gradually eased, and everyone gradually forgot about Huo Zheng's refusal of marriage.

    Huo Zheng drank strong liquor one mouthful after another. The spicy liquor slid into his throat, and the alcohol rose. He was finally a little tipsy, but his brain was clearer than ever.

    At this moment, the palace maid who was adding wine accidentally spilled the whole pot of wine on Huo Zheng.

    "Ah! General, please forgive me! I didn't mean it!"

    The maid knelt on the ground in fear and trepidation, helping Huo Zheng wipe the wine off his body, but Huo Zheng pushed her away and said impatiently, "It's okay."

    Huo Zheng looked frightened, and others were terrified at the sight of him. The little maid was frightened and said hurriedly, "General, your clothes are soaked. I will take you to change your clothes."

    With his body soaked in wine and sticky, Huo Zheng stood up and followed the little maid to leave the Zihua Palace where there was singing and dancing. It was late winter, and it was snowing heavily outside the palace. The biting cold wind scraped on his face like a sharp blade. Huo Zheng was sobered up by the cold air.

    He followed the little maid through many turns, and seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the Zihua Palace, Huo Zheng couldn't help but frown. It was just a place for guests to change clothes, how could it be so far away.

    Just when Huo Zheng was about to ask, the maid led him to a palace and said respectfully: "General, we are here. After entering the palace, turn left and you will find the changing room. I will be guarding outside."

    Huo Zheng walked into the palace and the maid closed the door from the outside. There were several heaters burning in the palace, and the heat dispelled the coldness from his body. Huo Zheng followed the instructions and walked towards the side hall on the left.

    However, when Huo Zheng walked into the side hall, he found someone sitting in the side hall. When he saw the person clearly, Huo Zheng's face changed, and he turned around and left without saying a word.

    "Stop!" Jun Yan had been sitting on the couch in the side hall waiting for Huo Zheng, but when Huo Zheng saw her, he ran away like a mouse seeing a cat.

    Jun Yan felt very uncomfortable. She called Huo Zheng here just to get to the bottom of it!

    Huo Zheng's body stiffened slightly, but he still stopped and turned to Jun Yan to apologize, "I didn't know that Your Highness was taking a rest here. I am sorry for the offense. Please forgive me, Your Highness. I will take my leave now!"

    Huo Zheng looked straight down at the smooth floor tiles, eager to distance himself from the relationship. He was completely different from the Huo Zheng who had visited the boudoir at night!

    Jun Yan stood up suddenly, walked in front of Huo Zheng, looked straight at him, "Lift up your hand and hold it in your hand.