When Feng Ji'er left like this, Ye Xilou became anxious, but his face was calm and unmoved. Before leaving, he only gave an instruction: "Huo Yun is imprisoned in the sky prison, and the rest of the affairs will be handled by General Yun.
Xiao Wu has done a good job in protecting you, I will give you a reward on another day!"
After saying that, he quickly chased Feng Jier away.
Yun Hui was still kneeling on the ground. When Ye Xilou finished speaking and looked up, there was no trace of anyone anywhere...
This mutiny was resolved so easily!
Yun Hui couldn't even believe his eyes. Why was it that every time the wife... no, now the queen, with her intervention, no matter how dangerous the situation, he could survive?
It’s almost effortless!
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Over there Yun Hui was reorganizing the soldiers in high spirits, and here Ye Xilou was running after Feng Ji'er, panting again and again.
"Chang...si, wait for me"
He really didn't understand that his body shouldn't be like this. Even after being in a coma for many days and not waking up, he was confident that he was still strong enough to kill a cow, but now it was difficult to even chase him.
Feng Ji'er paused and looked back at him, her eyes light.
Seeing her stop, Ye Xilou rushed forward and hugged her.
It wasn't until he held her in his arms that he felt unusually satisfied and real
"Chang Si, tell me, did a lot of things happen that I don't know about after you came out of the underground palace? Thank God, you are fine... You know when I was in the underground palace, I saw you... you were suspended in the air, I want to
I grabbed you, but when I grabbed your arm, I heard a broken arm. I wanted to hold your feet, but there was a "click" sound. You know that at that time, I was really in more pain than death! Changsi
..." Ye Xilou buried his head in her hair. Thinking of the scene at that time, he was still frightened, and his body could not stop being tense. He could only hold the person in his arms tighter to relieve the trembling in his heart.
Feng Junxiao's voice that sounded like it was coming from hell is still in my ears: love, but not getting it, life is worse than death...
How lucky he is. At this moment, he is worse off than alive! His longing has not died. He is holding her in his arms and feeling love. He is so happy.
I don’t know how long it took, just when Ye Xilou was immersed in memories since ancient times, Feng Jier pushed him away fiercely.
Her face was already full of tears, and she yelled at Ye Xilou: "Ye Xilou, don't tell me, you only remember this! Don't tell you, you can't remember anything about what happened next!"
She couldn't control herself all of a sudden. Thinking of Huo Guang's death and Xuan Luo's death, she really didn't dare to rest in his arms with peace of mind...
What is more painful than death, sometimes, is not necessarily what can be achieved by love, but also the love of friends! She never told him that after losing Huo Guang and Xuan Luo, her life was worse than death!
"Changsi, what's wrong with you? Why did you push me away? Why didn't you call me... Xilou?" There was hurt emotion surging in Ye Xilou's eyes.
Feng Ji'er suddenly laughed miserably. She was wiping her tears while laughing.
Maybe this is a punishment for her alone... Ye Xilou doesn't remember. He doesn't remember everything that happened after he came out of the underground imperial mausoleum. Wouldn't it be better?
He is Xilou, he is her Xilou. Her Xilou is back. What else is more important than this?
If remembering those things would only increase her troubles, she would rather he never remember them.
Let her bear the injury and pain alone!
Feng Ji'er's expression softened, and she stood there weakly. Ye Xilou felt distressed when he saw it, and stepped forward and hugged her into his arms again.
"Chang Si, don't be like this. It makes me feel so sad to see you like this. Why is there such a desperate expression on your face? Did I do something wrong? It must have been very hard for you during the time when I was in coma. I'm sorry...I'm sorry that I fell into a coma.
Just let you face so many things alone..."
| Ye Xilou fell asleep over and over again, sorry, and told her his heartache and reluctance over and over again.
Feng Ji'er's heart almost broke when she heard that...
Her hand slowly stroked Ye Xilou's back, and she just said in her heart - no matter how many injuries you have, just let me know about it, as long as you are still the same Ye Xilou...
Feng Ji'er's unconscious action made Ye Xilou almost cry.
"Chang Si, I love you. Do you know how afraid I am of losing you? I know you love me too."
"Ye Xilou, stop being sentimental!" Feng Ji'er snored and burst into tears.
"Chang Si, do you still remember that time when you led an army of hundreds of people and assembled thousands of troops to force me to step down? At that time, I once thought about whether you, a woman, would one day do the same for the same purpose.
Me, standing in front of thousands of troops? You did exactly that... At that time, you may not have loved me, but now, you must love me to the point where your bones are deep. Otherwise, why would you stand in front of thousands of armies?
Just to save this throne for me? Isn’t it, Chang Si..."
Ye Xilou's voice was stubborn with a little bit of ambiguity. It changed from the usual cold and domineering voice, and became a little more gentle and proud. It was so beautiful.
Feng Ji'er didn't make a sound, she just lay in his arms. Her tears couldn't stop flowing down, and became more and more violent. In the end, she couldn't stop choking.
"Cry, lie in my arms, blame me and hate me as much as you want. I am willing to be scolded by you ten thousand times, beaten a thousand times and hated for the rest of my life... I only want you to give me everything after crying at this moment.
It's a smile... Chang Si, do you know how much I love you? I have always loved you, now love you, and will love you forever! I have said that in my whole life, I will always regard you as more important than myself, and I care about you.
Every time I feel happy, angry, sad or joyful, I just want to do my best to cherish you..."
Hearing what Ye Xilou said, Feng Ji'er started crying harder and harder. She didn't even care about how embarrassed and ridiculous she was at the moment. She actually stretched out her fist and fought desperately like those heroines in TV series who were filled with grief and anger.
Ye Xilou started beating his chest...
Punch after punch, every time the fist fell, Feng Jier complained in her heart - Ye Xilou, who made you so useless, who made you be controlled by the boss, who made you kill Huo Guang, Xuan Luo, who
Let you... not remember me!
Feng Ji'er beat harder and harder, Ye Xilou kept suppressing the pain in his chest, and did not dare to cough. He just smiled, and more and more smiles gathered at the corners of his brows and eyes, and on his lips.
, bloomed a gorgeous flower - the name of this flower is: I am happy