Heavenly Emperor

After seeing Ji Yunyan's appearance, Xia Qi was immediately dumbfounded, and looked dazed, as if he had seen a ghost. Even though he was calm and calm on weekdays, his mind was still blank at this time and he didn't know how to think.

Ji Yunyan appeared at the door, who is on that bed?

At this time, seeing Xia Qi's appearance, Ji Yunyan was immediately overjoyed, with a happy smile on his face, hurried up, and then said shyly: "Why don't you wear any clothes!"

Xia Qi: "..."

Hearing Ji Yunyan's voice just now, Xia Qi got out of bed with excitement. Only then did he remember that he was already naked.

His expression kept changing, Ji Yunyan saw in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "What's wrong with Xia Qi?"

Xia Qi sighed, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Yeah." Ji Yunyan lowered her head, no longer cheerful and lively, she was extremely shy at this moment, because she was expecting and afraid of what would happen next.

"Yunyan." Xia Qi called softly, thinking for a moment, "There is one thing I want to tell you, don't be surprised."

"What?" Ji Yunyan raised his head, his face flushed and red, and his eyes were like water. He was already emotional at this time.

"That..." Xia Qi struggled with his words, and finally pointed to the cold jade bed, "There is another person on it, I thought it was you..."

Later, Xia Qi clearly told Ji Yunyan the whole story, without concealing it.

Ji Yunyan was stunned at first, then he was ashamed, and finally stared at Xia Qi lightly, groaningly: "You really...Oh, what can I do!"

Xia Qi was surprised and found that Ji Yunyan was not angry, but was even more shy, unable to discuss such things with Xia Qi, after all, she had not yet been out of her boudoir.

Xia Qi sighed and smiled: "It's okay if you don't get angry, I'll take care of the rest."

"How can I be angry with you, after all, I am too..." Ji Yunyan didn't say anymore, a little sad, Xia Qi understood what she meant, and then thought of the empress, suddenly his heart brightened, thinking that this matter must not let her Know, otherwise the vinegar jar will definitely be overturned.

"Come over and see who it is. You have to be responsible to them. This is the first time for them." Ji Yunyan urged.

"Okay." Xia Qi recovered, hurriedly walked to the cold bed, then hugged the person on the bed with his hands, and left the cold air-shrouded repetition.

"It turned out to be her!" Suddenly, Xia Qi saw the woman's face, her skin was like suet, her eyes were like autumn water, she was beautiful, she was the woman in purple!

Xia Qi couldn't help having a headache. He still didn't know the identity of this woman, but he didn't want this kind of thing to happen, which made him feel depressed and incomprehensible.

Later, Xia Qi thought, and then thought of yesterday's incident. At that time, the purple-clothed woman seemed to be injured and absorbed the immortal energy in the medicinal field to heal her injuries.

But now it seems that she never wakes up, it seems that her injury has worsened, and she must have come to the cold bed to heal her injuries, because the cold air can help practice and heal her injuries.

It was also in this situation that I accidentally had that kind of relationship with her.

And it was the first time for her that Ling Xia Qi had to be responsible for her, and he could no longer ignore it.

"Forget it, let her heal here first. I will go back and ask the ancestor of her identity." Xia Qi said, personally dressing the purple-clothed woman and putting it on the cold bed again.

Later, Xia Qi left the East Hall with Ji Yunyan and came outside.

In the night, Xia Qi looked up to the sky and sighed.

Ji Yunyan's complexion looked complicated, and finally comforted Xia Qi, let her not worry, and she would support his choice whenever she wanted.

Xia Qi held her jade hand and asked, "What should I do tonight?"

Ji Yunyan lowered his head and said softly: "I want to be with you."

It was clear in Xia Qi's heart that he did not speak, and walked to another palace with Ji Yunyan.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the stars are shining.

The intermittent singing voices from the palace, like weeping like complaints, turned melodious, mixed with a hint of soreness and happiness.

I don't know when, the sound gradually stops with the spring breeze, and the night is still quiet and beautiful.

In the hall, Ji Yunyan snuggled in Xia Qi's arms, frowned lightly, obviously still a little painful. But looking at the blood lotus beneath him, Ji Yunyan felt that all the efforts were worthwhile, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, enjoying the warmth in Xia Qi's arms.

The two did not expect to come to this day, and there will be many tribulations along the way, but fortunately they never gave up, as if Mingming had the providence, the two reunited here for a long time and never separated.

"How are you going to talk to the empress when you go back?" Ji Yunyan asked, now even more worried.

"It's okay, if you say it clearly, she looks cold, but in fact it is cold outside and hot inside." Xia Qi replied, knowing the empress's temperament, but still a little sad.

"What about the purple-clothed woman?" Ji Yunyan asked again.

"If she is willing, she can stay by my side. If she doesn't want to, I won't force it." Xia Qi replied, but in her mind, it was a little difficult to do, mainly because she didn't know her identity, which made Xia Qi unable to feel at ease.

"I think she seems to have a grudge against you. Every time she looks at you, her eyes are very cold, sometimes with killing intent." Ji Yunyan said.

"Yeah, this makes me wonder!" Xia Qi replied, frowning slightly, and finally stroked Ji Yunyan's icy skin, "Go to sleep, I will ask the ancestor tomorrow."

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