After forgetting how long she had slept, Hua Xuanji fluttered her long eyelashes slightly.
When I opened my eyes, I faced a golden curtain...
Hua Xuanji knew...she should be in trouble...but...
He suddenly sat up and met a pair of unfamiliar palace maid's eyes. b Time travel novel: b
"My dear, you're awake," a seemingly well-behaved palace maid saw Hua Xuanji opening her eyes and hurriedly stepped forward and said.
After rubbing her slightly hazy eyes, Hua Xuanji reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the little palace maid as if she was remembering something and asked anxiously:
"Yehua...are they all okay if they still have time?"
"Ye..." The little palace maid put the name in her mouth and murmured. Then she realized that the other person was calling the names of the current emperor and prince. Her back trembled violently, and she knelt down like a frightened rabbit:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is discussing matters with the Supreme Emperor in the main hall. As for the prince, your slaves and your slaves, they don't know."
"Okay, okay" Hua Xuanji knew that she had been a little negligent and called out Yehua's name. She put her hand to her lips and coughed lightly. Hua Xuanji said in a deep voice: "Bring me my coat..."
"Your Majesty, are you going out?" The little palace maid quickly turned around and handed the coat to Hua Xuanji and said kindly: "Do you need a slave to help you freshen up?"
"No need." She took her coat and quickly put it on her body. Hua Xuanji didn't want to waste a moment, stepped on her shoes, and ran out of her palace quickly, leaving the maid's call behind her.
"Huang..." Because it was Hua Xuanji who came, Xiao Jiu did not stop her, so Hua Xuanji easily opened the door of the main hall.
Seeing that the person coming was Hua Xuanji Yehua, her face suddenly became panicked like never before, but it was fleeting. Her cool eyes narrowed slightly, but her words were still gentle:
"Have you rested? The doctor has checked that you fainted because you were frightened. It's nothing. Just rest more."
"Is your wound healed?" Hua Xuanji knew Yehua's jealous temper, so she cared about him for a moment and then asked, "Is he awake?"
Yehua, who was about to speak, looked slightly pale, reached out and pinned a strand of hair behind her head out of habit, glanced at the prophet and said:
"You still don't know his medical skills? Xing Xing just lost too much blood and didn't wake up for the time being... There is no other serious problem."
"That's great." The breath stuck in her heart finally let out a long sigh. She stretched out her hand and pulled Yehua's sleeve. Hua Xuanji smiled and said, "Yehua, please take me to see him."
Seeing that Yehua didn't answer, Hua Xuanji was worried that he would be jealous again for no reason and raised her hand to pinch his ears and lips: "I didn't mean anything else, it was just that he was injured because of me... so I..."
"Be good... I don't mean to blame you..." Yehua stretched out his hand to hold her mischievous hand, leaned down and kissed her forehead softly, "Come on, I'll take you there right now."
"I just finished reading and stopped joining you, Ye Hua... I'm asking you for the last time if you can promise me what I said." The prophet looked at their intimate movements with a relieved smile on his lips, and then But was dismissed by Nai. He reached out and stroked his gray beard. The prophet seemed to have aged a lot again overnight. Looking at the backs of Ye Hua and Hua Xuanji, he thought for a moment before speaking.
"No." The categorical answer left no room for error. Yehua turned around reluctantly: "You don't have to think that you owe her anything anymore. You should have settled things down long ago after she did that series of things." b Time travel novel :b
Yehua pursed his lips, frowned, and finally handed the key to the prophet with a little sweat in his hand.
Then he clapped his hands again and asked Xiaojiu to hold a silver cup.
"This is... my last step back and give her a ride."
"Her hand tendons and hamstrings are broken. Are you still worried about what she can do?" The prophet has always had a stubborn temper and looked at the glass of wine with mixed emotions in his eyes.
Hua Xuanji slowly withdrew her hand from Yehua's and he almost understood what they said.
The prophet must be begging for mercy for that woman.
He reached out and patted Ye Hua's big palm, giving him a reassuring look. Then he grabbed the key, took a step forward, stuffed it into the prophet's hand, and deliberately lowered his voice.
"Yehua has never been a heartless person. Isn't the key already in your hand?"
Only then did the stubborn prophet come to his senses and looked at Yehua with joy...
"Actually," Hua Xuanji pursed her lips, trying to hold back but finally spoke: "Yehua is right. You and Ming Ruyu have already made it clear who you really owe..."
Although the prophet has given Yehua a throne, Hua Xuanji understands that this is not what Yehua wants...
She knew it from the look on his face when he mentioned his father, queen and mother...
All he wants is a home...
Yehua is also an insecure person...
Needless to say, Hua Xuanji let go of the key, squeezed the prophet's hand and walked towards Yehua.
"sorry……"
A heavy sound mixed with sobs finally sounded as Yehua and Hua Xuanji took steps forward. The prophet lowered his head and his eyes were filled with guilt.
I'm sorry...I never really gave you a home
Hua Xuanji, who was holding Yehua's hand tightly, could clearly feel the vibration that came from Yehua's palm when he heard these words. However... he still didn't look back, took Hua Xuanji's hand and walked quickly outside...
As she slowly moved away from the hall where the prophet was, Hua Xuanji suddenly stopped and walked to Yehua and suddenly hugged him.
"I know you've always been the kind of person who breaks his teeth and swallows them. So even if I let you cry, you won't cry out. I don't know what else I can say. I can't give you the father's love you lost." But Yehua, please believe me. In the future, I and Qier will give you a home...a home that only belongs to us..."
The fingers hanging on both sides became stiff for a long time before Ye Hua realized what he was doing and reached out to hold Hua Xuanji tightly in his arms. Although he didn't cry... his uncontrollable sobbing still betrayed his heart... b Time Travel Novel Bar :b
The cold eyes were full of emptiness. The hand holding Hua Xuanji kept tightening and tightening, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood.
Ye Hua's voice was hoarse but filled with enough magnetism.
"Xuanji...believe me we will have a family..."
"Yes" She also wrapped her arms around Yehua's waist with the utmost strength. Hua Xuanji desperately nodded in his arms with an uncontrollable smile of satisfaction on her lips...
The dull yellow leaves of autumn fell on their tightly hugged bodies, while behind them a snow-white figure floated quietly...