My attribute of fast time travel is upside down

Chapter 67 The Emperor's Growth Plan (65)

Chapter 67 The Emperor's Growth Plan (65)

In view of the good performance of the little eunuch just now, Zhang Yu didn't scold him this time, but he didn't bother to talk to him, and walked on his own.

The little eunuch was also restless, and began to speak out what was in his heart, "My lord, do you think it might be an assassin?"

"To stab you in the head, if this is really an assassin, someone would have been called inside."

Zhang Yu despised him all the time, and wanted to treat the little eunuch better, but he couldn't stand him being too irritating.Suddenly thought of something, and then his eyes lit up, assassin, this is a good excuse.

Thus, there was the first scene of entering the door.

The first thing Zhang Yu did when he entered the door was to search for Qi Xue's location. Seeing her sitting on the bed with Xuan Yan beside her, he was really relieved.

He rushed over in a hurry, "Is Your Majesty injured?"

Suddenly remembering the existence of Xuan Yan, he added politely: "Is the empress injured?"

After asking, without waiting for an answer, a pair of eyes looked back and forth in the room, "Where is the assassin?"

Acting naturally requires a full set.

Zhang Yu's group came suddenly, Qi Xue was stunned, and didn't bother to speak for a moment.

Xuan Yan was very calm, watching with folded arms, not showing any surprise at Zhang Yu's arrival, but he had no intention of speaking.

Qi Xue calmed down, knowing that she had missed a good time to clarify her doubts, so she had to temporarily suppress her doubts and concentrate on dealing with Zhang Yu.

"I'm fine, Xuan Yan is fine too, there's no assassin."

After she finished speaking, she paused, and looked in the direction of the couch with some guilt.

Zhang Yu was keenly aware of it, and followed her gaze, a pair of eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, what did he see!
He opened his mouth wide open, looked at Qi Xue in disbelief, and stammered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this, this couch, it?"

Qi Xue was a little embarrassed, and forced a smile, "Actually, this was an accident."

"Accident, accident?" No way, how big an accident is this to collapse the couch by accident?It's hard for Zhang Yu to imagine.

A pair of eyes rolled back and forth on Xuan Yan's body, with vigilance on his face, as if he was someone who bullied the emperor.

Qi Xue was a little helpless, and continued to explain: "This is really an accident, I didn't expect it to be so weak."

One backflip and it collapsed.

Zhang Yu looked at her incredulously, and thought, what have you done, Your Majesty?
"It's my fault." Qi Xue is a person with a strong sense of responsibility, she must admit the mistakes she made, and she admits her mistakes sincerely.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't let myself bear the blame alone. In the final analysis, Xuan Yan was also responsible.

If he hadn't quietly appeared behind her, she wouldn't have misunderstood and took action against him, and the subsequent tragedy would have been avoided.

The more Qi Xue thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and she suddenly pointed at Xuan Yan, confidently saying, "He should also bear half of the responsibility."

She is the direct creator of the tragedy, and Xuan Yan is the source of the tragedy. One person is half responsible, which is fair and reasonable.

Zhang Yu was shocked, turned his head mechanically, and looked at Xuan Yan.

Xuan Yan nodded with a smile, and generously admitted: "It's my responsibility."

Under the premise of not affecting his own welfare, he has always been a person who can do whatever his wife says.

'Crack', Zhang Yu heard the sound of his chin landing, and his head mechanically moved back and forth between Qi Xue, Xuan Yan and the sleeping couch, the eyeballs probably stayed in their sockets for a while.

But he quickly recovered and understood.

He adjusted his expression, and said to Qi Xue seriously: "I understand, this servant does not blame His Majesty, nor Empress Empress, it is because the quality of this couch is not strong, it is also because it does not have this blessing."

He consciously made excuses for the two of them, turned his head and waved to the little eunuchs behind him, and pointed in the direction of the sleeping couch, "You guys, tidy up."

Then ordered another little eunuch, "You, go to Yugongfang immediately, and have someone make a more blessed one and send it to you."

"Yes." The little eunuchs followed orders.

The guards who came in together were very conscious this time, and before Zhang Yu could speak, they offered to help.

Qi Xue listened on the side and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Why did these words sound so familiar?She subconsciously turned her head to look at the creator of 'Blessing Theory'.

Xuan Yan raised his brows slightly, and looked at Zhang Yu with a half-smile. He could talk and understand people. He was very happy, and it was rare that he didn't intend to care about Zhang Yu's imitation.

(End of this chapter)

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