Xiao Yuyan looked at the man who appeared at the door in disbelief, looking haggard and defeated.
His originally handsome and clear face was now covered with stubble, and his scarlet eyes were lonely and fragile.
Is this still the arrogant and unruly emperor who looks down upon the world?
When Xiao Qi heard the voice, he quietly raised his eyes. His eyes passed across his face stiffly, and then moved to the eyes of the woman not far away who were filled with tears due to excitement. He was stunned for a moment, and then slowly walked over.
His whole face was exposed to the sun, and his eyebrows tightened because he was not used to it.
The voice was low and hoarse: "Yan'er, are you awake?"
"emperor……"
Yan'er's voice was filled with distress, "How...how..." did you become like this?
Covering her mouth, crystal tears fell down.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Qi's expression was complicated and difficult to describe.
After a long while, he closed his eyes, and his face slowly returned to a cold and majestic expression, "You should have a good rest in Lanyue Palace."
"But... Yan'er is worried about you."
Tears flashed across Mu Yan'er's eyes, her red lips parted slightly, her brows and eyes moved with grievance and expectation, "Your Majesty, we... haven't seen each other for three years. But when Yan'er woke up again, you never came. Have you seen me..."
Xiao Qi's body stiffened, his dark eyes dark and dark.
After a long time, he clenched his hands and said slowly: "I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."
"But as long as I see you, it doesn't matter what happens to Yan'er."
She raised her head and struggled to sit up, but her weak body fell to the soft couch in defeat.
Tears instantly overflowed from her eyes, and she slowly raised her soft pan towards him: "Your Majesty..."
Xiao Qi stared blankly at the hand stretched out in front of him, which was pale and weak.
Because she has been in the secret room all year round, it is so white that it is almost transparent, and her blood vessels can even be clearly seen in the sunlight.
But at this moment, another heart that was broken in front of him that day suddenly flashed before his eyes. His eyes suddenly moved to Mu Yan'er's chest. It was so close that he could even feel her chest. The heart beating inside.
That was... repaired with Snake's heart.
As if being bewitched, he slowly raised his hand...
Xiao Yuyan looked at Xiao Qi's movements and finally felt relieved, with a happy smile on his face.
Sure enough, Miss Yan still has a way.
As soon as he appeared at the door of the imperial study, the emperor couldn't help but come out.
At this time, judging from the emperor's reaction, there should be no problem.
That fire snake is just an anomaly, right?
It will never have any impact, absolutely not!
Not far away, Qing Jiu climbed out of Xi Lingyue's sleeves at some unknown time. Her faint snake eyes looked at the man and woman in front of her quietly, watching the man hold the woman's hand; watching him bend down. He picked her up gently; looked at him... turned around, turned his back to her, and walked towards the imperial study room step by step.
Heartache suddenly overflowed like a tide...
I thought it didn't hurt anymore, but when I actually saw it, I still found it ironic.
Finally feeling it was too dazzling, she slowly lowered her head, her body so weak that she had no strength at all.
Effort is in vain, dejected, and the heart is cold.
"Let's... let's go." Her voice was low, soft and childish, but it contained endless vicissitudes of life that this voice should not have.
Xi Lingyue lowered her head, and her eyes fell on the scarlet color at the corner of her mouth. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt sad. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, and her jade fingers gently brushed the corner of her mouth. Even though she knew that she was A courtier should have gone to greet him, but he still bent his mouth, and his cold voice was as soft as a ball of warm water, brushing against his heart: "Okay, let's go back."
He slowly turned around, closed the little snake in his sleeves, and left.
At the same time that their figures disappeared around the corner, Xiao Qi walked to the door of the Imperial Study Room holding Mu Yan'er in his arms.
The snow leopard that was originally lying quietly suddenly sensed something and howled in one direction. The low roar was so sudden and surprising that it made Mu Yan'er in Xiaoqi's arms shrink in fear.