Chapter 81 Confession
"Have you ever had a drink?"

Xie Yiqing answered irrelevant questions, and his smile was a bit forced.

Then he went straight to a restaurant.

Zhao Qingluo behind him was unknown, so, seeing that it was getting dark, I don't know what he was up to, maybe he planned to spend the night outside?
And why ask her if she has had a drink? It's really weird.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he still followed. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to go back, so what was she worried about.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Xie Yiqing ordered Xiao Er to serve two pots of good wine and then a table of good food.

"Luoluo, sit down and accompany me."

Soon the wine and dishes were served, and they were in the private room at this time.

I saw Xie Yiqing pouring wine on his own, but didn't take a few mouthfuls of food.

She didn't understand why Xie Yiqing's mood suddenly became a little low, as if he was using alcohol to drown his sorrows.

"Your Highness, don't drink, drinking too much will hurt your stomach." Zhao Qing persuaded from the side.

I thought he would drink a few big pots, but after only a few cups, he was a little drunk.

Even at his age, he dared to imitate others to drink. Zhao Qing guessed that this was his first time drinking.

At this time, Xie Yiqing's face was already flushed, and he raised his wine glass somewhat staggeringly, but the wine could not be poured into the glass no matter what.

"Luoluo, why are there two of you here?" Xie Yiqing was a little puzzled.

He felt uncomfortable, actually leaving the palace today was not a temporary idea.

"Did you know? Today is the Queen Mother's memorial day. When she left, she was still thinking about that man, but that man didn't know which woman she was having fun with."

"The queen mother told me not to hate him, but how can I not hate him."

Seeing that he looked like an abandoned puppy, Zhao Qingluo was extremely wronged, so she couldn't help but patted his head and comforted him softly: "Your Highness, it's all over."

However, Xie Yiqing seemed to have found an outlet, holding Zhao Qingluo's hand and recounting the past over and over again, those words that had been held in his heart for a long time were all said at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, until a mechanical sound sounded in her mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task. 】

Zhao Qingluo was stunned, the task was completed in this way.

She was a little sad at this moment, maybe she sympathized with Xie Yiqing.

From his mouth, I learned that the queen empress is an extremely gentle and beautiful woman, she should have married a bamboo horse, but unfortunately she met the current majesty, and her whole life was missed since then.

They should have been an enviable pair of empresses, but no matter how loving a couple is, there will be estrangement and distrust.

The reason was that other concubines framed the Empress Empress to have an affair with the bamboo horse, and even felt that Xie Yiqing was the child of the bamboo horse. No matter how she explained, His Majesty just didn't believe it, and it was precisely because of this distrust that the empress was killed.

Zhao Qingluo didn't know how to comfort him, she suddenly understood his cold personality and his future blackening.

She lightly patted Xie Yiqing's back to comfort him, but the person involved was already drunk and was lying in Zhao Qingluo's arms at this time.

Fortunately, there is a bed for rest in the private room. After putting him on the bed, she went down and asked the waiter for a cup of hangover soup, thinking that she would feed him after he woke up.

Time passed by, but Zhao Qingluo didn't feel sleepy at all. She looked at this poor boy, and felt distressed in her heart.

How did he survive all these years.

He is just a child now, facing his biological father's doubts, how sad he must be, and pretending not to care.

(End of this chapter)

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