How Can I Say That I Have No Support?

In Wuyi Pavilion, on the purple jade tooth bed, Wuyi lay on his side, with the silk quilt covering his chest. Looking at Chu Zhi, who was arranging his clothes beside the bed, he had an elegant and charming little face, with a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth. The white brocade quilt covered her graceful beauty, and her black hair was hanging casually. Lazy and charming bloom. 'Knock-knock-knock-' knocking on the door interrupted the peaceful atmosphere, "Wuyi... Wuyi, are you up? Let's go to enjoy the plum blossoms today. Wuyi, did you hear it?" Then the maid stopped her, "Your Majesty, it's still early and the master hasn't gotten up yet!" "Really? But the winter plum blossoms in the morning are beautiful... Forget it, then Wuyi, just take a nap, I'll wait for you outside." After saying that, he ignored the maid's obstruction and sat alone on the steps... The conversation outside reached the ears of the two people in the room, and Wuyi had to stand up, take the clothes on the side and put them on. He got out of bed and walked to Chu Zhi and tied his belt for him. The tacit understanding between the two of them was not disturbed at all by the people outside the door. "He still loves you so much." He raised his chin and was forced to raise his eyes to look at his evil face, with the teasing in his eyes clearly revealed. This face once made her love and hate her, but unfortunately... Now it only makes her feel disgusted. But what can be done? In this dynasty that relies on strength to survive, he is the king, and he is just a shameless concubine. She waved his hand away, turned around and walked towards the dressing table, while saying, "He and I are husband and wife, so pampering is natural." I saw Chu Yuan sitting on the steps, with his hands tightly clasped in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be shrinking... His heart couldn't help but ache... Chu Yuan, who was sitting on the steps, heard the door ring. He stood up happily and walked towards Wuyi. A flawless smile appeared in front of Wuyi, silly, but full of happiness. Seeing his smile, Wuyi smiled, and naturally raised her hand to gently brush away a few snowflakes on his head, and then followed his face, but was held in his hand. Seeing his frown and his sad eyes, knowing that he was worried that his hands were cold again, Wuyi smiled, a happy and satisfied smile. But this smile hurt another person in the room. "Fourth brother, you're here so early!" Chu Zhi said, causing the guards and maids who had been standing outside the door to bow their heads respectfully. "Seventh brother? You came just in time. Let's go to enjoy plum blossoms together. Wuyi likes plum blossoms the most." Chu Yuan didn't care at all why Chu Zhi would appear in Wuyi's room early in the morning, just happy to see his long-lost brother. Wu Yi held Chu Yuan's hand and said with a smile, "The emperor has to talk to a lot of people later. He doesn't have time to accompany us to enjoy the plum blossoms." From the beginning to the end, Wu Yi didn't look at Chu Zhi again, but he kept watching. Looking at the happiness between the two of them, looking at the smiles that belong to both of them... One of them is a high-ranking emperor, and the other is a foolish prince who is humbled below. Everyone knows how to choose. But... What they met was Wuyi.