She didn't speak, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, making his palms wet.
Yu Xiheng frowned slightly.
He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and his voice became softer: "Did you dream about sister again?"
Only in dreams and when she is sick does she reveal her true side.
He was really, really distressed.
He bent down, took her out of the game cabin, and asked again: "What nightmare did you have?"
She suddenly raised her head, locked her eyes tightly with him, and called out: "Yu Xiheng."
This was the first time she called him by his full name.
He has always been a person who doesn't care about his name.
He was unknown in his previous life, and received a lot of cold looks when he ascended to the throne of God.
But when his name came out of her mouth, his heart moved slightly.
Yu Xiheng paused: "Huh?"
"You can't leave me too." Si Fuqing hugged him, she gritted her teeth and trembled, "Absolutely not."
In fact, she is not old, but she has seen too many deaths.
It is true that death can bring growth, but she doesn't want to experience it again.
Yu Xiheng's arms couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was shocked by these words.
It was clearly a command, but it couldn't be called gentle.
But to his ears, it sounded extremely pleasant.
He laughed softly and hugged her tighter: "I should be the one to say this."
She is like an erratic wind, doing things as she pleases and being frivolous and undisciplined.
Hard to catch.
He was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear quickly.
But now she is getting closer to him and opening her heart gradually.
"I won't." Si Fuqing rested her chin on his shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "Don't beat him up."
He admitted his mistake naturally: "I was wrong."
Si Fuqing glanced at him and warned fiercely: "If you dare to leave, I will find a hundred and eight young people in front of your grave to piss you off. Anyway, the people chasing me in the entertainment industry have already lined up in the Western Continent.
"
Yu Xiheng fell silent.
He was really angry.
There are so many points of attack in one sentence.
"Okay, I'm here." He patted her back and coaxed her patiently, "Stop crying, it's very harmful to your body."
"Let's go have breakfast, okay?"
Si Fuqing wiped the tears on his face haphazardly: "Well, let's go."
She was pulled by him to the dining table, like an adult leading a child.
The buns are freshly baked and still steaming hot.
Si Fuqing picked up one of them and took a bite.
Yu Xiheng pushed a glass of hot milk over.
Warmth flows into the stomach, blowing away the coldness of summer and winter.
Si Fuqing held the milk and drank it slowly. She suddenly raised her head, with bright fox eyes: "Brother Ninth, let's elope."
Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved and she became more interested: "Elope?"
"I have no announcement this week." Si Fuqing said, "Today I will live broadcast to celebrate my birthday with my fans, and we will go to Xizhou for a walk. How about going to Zhongzhou from Xizhou?"
"Take it to no one and tell no one."
After Emperor Yin died, because he left a will, she asked her to scatter his ashes among the rivers and mountains of the five states of Daxia.
No matter how reluctant and sad the three families and four alliances were, they still had to let her take away Emperor Yin's ashes...
So she scattered his ashes into various rivers along the road from Xizhou to Zhongzhou.
He fought in all directions on this land during his lifetime, and after his death he became one with these flowers, plants and trees, free from restraints. It was indeed a good destination.
She wanted to walk again along the path that he had not been able to complete during his lifetime.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yu Xiheng raised his head, "I recently learned a new word, and they said it's called honeymoon?"
Si Fuqing was expressionless: "There will be a honeymoon after marriage."
"Then wait until we get married." Yu Xiheng raised her hand to lift her hair with a faint smile, "I can still wait."
**
At eight o'clock, Si Fuqing returned to the bedroom.
She walked to the back of the game cabin and opened the storage box.
There was a jade bottle lying quietly in the originally empty box.
Si Fuqing paused and took out the jade bottle.
She also kept some of Emperor Yin's ashes, but she didn't expect to actually bring them out.
This also proved that he was really dead and did not even leave a body behind.
Si Fuqing found a sachet embroidered with a dragon and bird, poured the ashes into it, and wrapped it carefully.
Si Fuqing whispered: "I'll show you Daxia. It's really not a dream."
She sat in front of the window until there was a knock on the door.
"Qingqing." Yu Xiheng called her, "The live broadcast equipment is ready for you."
"Here we come." Si Fuqing ran over, "You are not allowed to come in while I am live broadcasting."
Yu Xiheng lowered her eyelashes: "Okay."
Si Fuqing didn't believe this black-hearted monster.
She entered the study and locked the door.
The mousse guys have been waiting obediently in the live broadcast room.
As soon as she turned on the camera, dense barrage appeared on the screen.
[Happy birthday, baby Qingqing! It’s the second anniversary!]
[Wife, wife! You wait for me at Xiamen University, I will take the college entrance examination next year! 】
[Goddess, are you going to guest star in the variety show "Historical Relics"? I'm ready!]
Si Fuqing answered them one by one, very patiently.
After some time, a voice sounded from outside the door.
"Qingqing, do you want some water?"
The last three words happened to fall into an empty space and came through clearly.
The barrage disappeared instantly.
Si Fuqing's fist hardened.
A few seconds later, the barrage began to surge exponentially.
【Ah ah ah ah! What's going on?】
【Did you hear the man’s voice? I heard it!】
[Holy shit, is there a man hiding in my wife’s house? Wife, you can’t let me go. 】
"What man's voice?" Si Fuqing took a sip of water calmly, "Then did you hear the voices of old people, children, or anything else?"
When she said this sentence, she used four voices.
There are men, women, old and young.
Mousse: "..."
[...Excuse me, I forgot that this perverted woman has dozens of voices. 】
[Honey, to be honest, if you don’t become an undercover intelligence agent, your skills will be wasted.]
Si Fuqing looked at this barrage with great regret.
Her style is too violent, and she often has no chance to do this kind of intelligence work.
After the two-hour live broadcast ended, Si Fuqing opened the door.
She went downstairs and glanced coolly at the man sitting on the sofa: "You promised not to disturb me."...
Yu Xiheng raised his eyes and said in a slow voice: "Young lady is wrong, I didn't go in."
Si Fuqing: "..."
She wanted to hit someone.
Forget it, for the sake of his face, she doesn't care
"Let's go." Si Fuqing simply packed the suitcase and said, "Elope."
Soon the two were sitting on the plane.
The aircraft turned on autopilot mode.
Yu Xiheng turned his head and looked out the window, looking at this route, thinking of something long ago.
He burned his body and did not want his officials to build a tomb.
This goes against his original intention.
No matter how great his achievements and how revered he was while he was alive, he was still just a person.
After a person dies, all the fame and fortune he had during his lifetime are gone.
Sooner or later it will turn into a pile of loess, and he will also
But all his wishes before his death came true.
One is that if there is an afterlife, be an ordinary person again.
One is that if you are lucky enough, you can take a look at the prosperous Great Xia in the future.
This third wish, he had never thought about, but now it has come true.
Yu Xiheng raised his hand: "Qingqing."
"What's wrong?"
"How can you compensate me for spending so much time with your fans?"
Si Fuqing hesitated for a moment: "Are you allowed to kiss for an hour?"
He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "If you kiss for an hour, I can't guarantee that I won't do other things to you."
These words made Si Fuqing's heart ignite. She immediately covered herself with a quilt: "I want to sleep."
"Go to sleep." Yu Xiheng rubbed her head, "I'm watching you."
**
Free Island, Huo Family.
A middle-aged man came in from outside, took off his coat and handed it to the servant.
Seeing him, the housekeeper smiled and said, "My uncle is back. Miss Shuyun has not been out of her room for the past two days. I'd better take a good look at her."
Yu Shuming nodded.
He went upstairs and saw Huo Shuyun in a daze, and asked, "Shuyun, what's wrong?"
"Look." Huo Shuyun stretched out her hand tremblingly and took out the paternity test report that she had been looking over for two days.
Yu Shuming took it, glanced at it, and said casually: "You and mom are going for a paternity test again?"
"This is not mine!" Huo Shuyun suddenly raised her voice, "My mother recognized a goddaughter. I saw them talking happily and felt very uncomfortable."
"Later I checked her life experience and found it very strange, so I took her hair and my mother's hair to do a paternity test."
After finishing his words, Yu Shuming paused and said in complete disbelief: "Didn't your sister die at birth?"
"How do I know!" Huo Shuyun held her head, "Shu Ming, think of a way, I don't want her to come back."
Precisely because she was an only daughter and survived with great difficulty, Mrs. Huo felt guilty and poured all her love into her.
Huo Shuyun also knows how to win Mrs. Huo's connivance by showing weakness.
But if Mrs. Huo knew that Huo Yunjian was not dead and had been missing for so long, Mrs. Huo would feel even more guilty, and her status in the Huo family would be gone!
This is something Huo Shuyun will never allow.
Even if Xie Yanqiu is her biological sister, she doesn't recognize her.
They didn't grow up together, and Xie Yanqiu is also living well.
Not to mention that Xie Yanqiu also has a son who has entered the inner courtyard of Eternal College, and is above her in everything.
Yu Shuming frowned tightly, obviously having trouble.
"Shuyun, I'm afraid we can't hide this matter." His voice deepened, "But fortunately, neither of them knows about it yet."
Huo Shuyun raised her head with tears in her eyes: "What do you mean..."
"If you don't do it, you won't stop!" Yu Shuming took out his mobile phone, "I'm going to place an order now and pay the mercenaries to take care of Xie Yanqiu and her son."
