For Zhao Yuanji, staying in this cold white room for half a month was actually a relatively comfortable time for him.

The meals brought by the two sons of gods, the bedding he slept on, and the clothes he wore were all clean and fresh. He was much more comfortable than sleeping in the main hall of Bingzhou Palace.

Moreover, the windows here are bright and he can see the sun every day. Whenever the sun shines on the smooth cement floor and jumps like an elf, he feels that he is still alive.

Unfortunately, his identity dictates that he cannot continue to be so comfortable.

Carrying the hopes of the entire Zhao family, no one agreed with him to be an ordinary person.

The warm water splashed on his back, and Zhao Yuanji closed his eyes happily, thinking indulgently in his heart, hoping that time could stay longer...

It was night, just when Zhao Yuanji thought that Xu Erniang would not appear again, she came.

"My Lady Goddess!"

The two sons of God who were guarding the door respectfully crossed their arms and bowed their knees, and looked piously at Xu Erniang, who was walking in the moonlight.

"You have worked hard for so many days. I will guard you tonight. You can go down and rest."

The moment he heard Xu Erniang's voice, the mental construction Zhao Yuanji had built for himself in the past half month collapsed instantly. His body was not controlled by his brain at all, and he quickly came to the window, looking for that familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Xu Erniang seemed to feel something, raised her head, and smiled slightly at the reflective black window lattice.

Zhao Yuanji frowned, raised his hand and pressed his heart, suppressing the huge wave that suddenly rose in his chest, trying hard to restrain himself, and returned to his expressionless face.

Xu Erniang pushed open the door and entered. She removed all the gods and guards in the courtyard, but Zhao Yuanji knew that she did not do this to quietly rescue him.

"Mr. Zhao, long time no see, have you missed me?" Xu Erniang lit the oil lamp on the table and sat down naturally in front of the square table.

A pair of eyes filled with infinite tenderness seemed to be filled with water under the light.

She seems to be the same as before, but not quite the same.

Zhao Yuanji could feel the emotion in her eyes, but this emotion contained many things that he had never noticed before.

Zhao Yuanji stood there, feeling a lump in his throat. He clearly had a lot to say in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't say it out.

Because he also felt that it was embarrassing for him to accept his sister as his wife.

Fortunately, he had never talked much in the past, and Xu Erniang had long been used to it. She stood up and walked towards him on her own initiative.

Not knowing what he thought of, Zhao Yuanji subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes filled with caution, "Are you a human?"

Xu Erniang was startled, and then laughed, "What does it matter whether I am a human being or not? We haven't seen each other for more than two years, don't you miss me?"

She raised her hand and placed it on his chest. Before Zhao Yuanji could react, the skirt of his clothes was torn open by her.

"The injury is almost healed. You are indeed too merciful to you...I am really sorry that my sister has to endure you because of me..."

Xu Erniang whispered, and a ball of white light lit up on her fingertips, sweeping across the wound on his chest. Zhao Yuanji felt a slight warmth coming from his fingertips, which made him blush.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuanji, holding back the heat on his face, looked at the intact wound in surprise and asked curiously.

Xu Erniang raised her eyebrows playfully and replied: "God's method~"

Zhao Yuanji's mind suddenly changed, and it took him a while to let out the breath he had been holding in. He looked carefully at Xu Erniang's expression and found that there was no trace of anger on her face, and he suddenly felt filled with panic.

He couldn't help but asked: "Why aren't you angry?"

She smiled but said nothing.

The more indifferent she looked, the angrier Zhao Yuanji felt, "I accept Xu Yue as my wife, why aren't you angry!"

Xu Erniang's face suddenly stiffened, "Oh~, so you knew I would be angry. I thought you didn't know."

She gently caressed his face, tracing his eyebrows with her fingertips, her eyes full of admiration, but her mouth sighed with extreme disappointment.

"Mr. Zhao, what you did was very bad. My sister, you shouldn't have touched her. Now that you have done these stupid things, how do you want me to forgive you?"

"Do you forgive me?" Zhao Yuanji felt unbelievable, "You left first, and there has been no news from you for more than two years since you left!"

Xu Erniang raised her eyebrows, "I told you before I left that I was leaving. Didn't you hear me?"

"I..." Zhao Yuanji was stunned. How could he know that she really left when she said she was leaving that day?

"Can't you tell me? You did something very wrong this time. No one should touch my sister if you touch her." Xu Erniang sighed softly while tracing the beauty's face.

You can see the passion in her eyes, but her tone is so calm that you can't tell how true or false she is.

"In your heart, who is more important, me or your sister?" Zhao Yuanji asked tentatively.

Xu Erniang seemed to be startled by his words. She retracted her hand in surprise and took two steps back, "Are you okay? You actually compare you with my dear sister? It seems that I have made you misunderstand."

"But you don't have to be sad. You are still more important in my heart, at least much more important than Senior Brother Zhang. He is not as attractive as you, and you are not as attractive to me as you."

Xu Erniang's words of love came right out of her mouth. If he hadn't heard her words clearly, "You actually compare yourself with my dear sister," Zhao Yuanji felt that he would have continued to fall into her sweet words of love.

However, without giving him any time to react, Xu Erniang took his hand and led him to the bedside.

"You, what are you going to do?" Zhao Yuanji asked in a panic.

The woman in front of him was as bright as a rose in full bloom, exuding a charming and dense fragrance, and the breath exhaled from her mouth was sweet.

The two of them were too close. Zhao Yuanji found that his heartbeat was a little too fast and wanted to push Xu Erniang away.

Unexpectedly, Xu Erniang pushed her down.

"Zhao Yuanji, don't you miss me?"

"I......"

"You don't need to say anything, I can already hear your heartbeat."

"Xu Erniang, you..."

"Shh~, if you want to get my forgiveness, don't push me away."

The curtain hanging in front of the bed fell down, and the cold moonlight poured into the room, but it could not dispel the commotion in the room.

...

In late July, when the Xu Yue family was leading the people of Yuyang County to harvest rice vigorously, the news finally came to Zhuo County, Lin County, who was too scared to make a sound.

The envoy entered Yuyang County cautiously and brought a letter written by Zhao Yu.

Xu Yue didn't want to read this ancient classical Chinese text, so she asked Sima Yi to translate it for her.

Sima Yi took Zhao Yu's autographed letter, glanced at it briefly, then glanced at Xu Yue, and then said jokingly:

"Rebel leader Xu Yue, as the governor, I order you to immediately hand over His Majesty the Emperor to the envoys to escort him back to the capital. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Chapter completed!