The years have been so loving to him, leaving few traces of wind and frost, but the baptism of time has made this man exude an aura of nobility and coldness. This aura gradually filled the room, making Jian Yao even forget it for a moment.

The wind, snow and darkness hidden behind the nobility.

Someone grabbed his finger suddenly, and Jian Yao subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but met Feng Xie's drunken and hazy eyes.

"Jian Yao..." He whispered her name, turned his head to look at the Moon Soul Ice Bracelet on her wrist, and then laughed childishly.

Jian Yao couldn't bear to withdraw her hand and had to let him hold it. His lips came up and kissed her forearm back and forth.

"Do you know...how long I have been polishing this bracelet...the whole...the whole young time...just so that one day I can wear it...on your hand..."

Feng Xie seemed to be completely drunk. He was close to her face, smiling and exhaling the strong smell of alcohol. She didn't know what happened all the way back from Yangxing Zhai, let alone why an emperor would appear alone and drunk late at night.

here.

"Jian Yao, I have met you...we were destined in a previous life...I...I remember your eyes...when I was very, very little..."

Feng Xie paused for a moment, then leaned down and wanted to vomit again. Jian Yao hurriedly went to pick him up, but was pushed away by him. He endured the vomiting sensation for a while. Jian Yao stood up and wanted to get tea, but was violently pulled by him and fell down.

around.

"Don't... don't go... listen to me... Jian Yao... for you... I haven't opened the door to the underground palace yet. Do you know that the Book of God's Punishment records my past life? Shang said... said...

...You will know after seeing it...but I dare not...I...I..."

He knew? He knew about the God's Punishment Record! He didn't dare? What was he afraid of? Because Naga died because of this, he was afraid that he would resent him. The four holy objects were ready, but the door of the underground palace was still closed. This became

The taboo between him and her makes everyone afraid of going back to the time when they looked at each other late at night.

"Jian Yao... Jian Yao..." He was drunk. Today's night, even though he was so strong, he seemed so fragile.

But in this little late night, no dreams appeared again. Life is too long but fragile, and the night is too dark but short. When I woke up in the morning, Feng Xie had already gotten up and dressed, and Jian Yao was still lying on the edge of the bed, dazed.

, looking at him before he has time to look carefully

The belt on his back was a safety belt she had woven and embroidered by herself in Beili. Except for the hanging white jade tassels, he tied it close to his body inside his inner garment, put on his dragon robe and tied the python belt. No one would notice a brave and decisive man.

Emperors also have a hesitant side.

"So you have been carrying..."

Jian Yao had a sore nose, and her legs, which had been crawling all night, had long lost consciousness. After listening to her words, Feng Xie paused in his movements, and then continued the slow and tidying process without saying a word. After everything was put on, he walked to

In front of the door, he turned around and glanced at her, and then said: "I have been carrying it with me, but you have never looked at me until today..."

The last note disappeared with his figure, and Jian Yao turned his head, tears sliding down his shoulders, being absorbed by the softest silk without leaving any trace...

Jian Yao took out the golden key from her purse, put it in her hand and looked at it carefully. There was also a bell and the pearls given by Jimo in her purse, all of which she wanted to treasure.

The key pointed at the keyhole on the bracelet. Jian Yao slowly inserted it with trembling hands. With a click, the circle cracked from his wrist. Jian Yao withdrew the key and put it back into his purse. He looked at the golden ring in a daze.
Chapter completed!