Chapter 712 What Makes Him Nostalgic Is Always Her Smell
Feng Yexuan did not answer Xiaoyao's question.
For the next time, he just held her in his arms and let her sit quietly on his lap while he started reading official documents again.
There are always mountains of official documents that need to be sorted out.
He didn't continue to let Xiao Yao share his worries.
The little girl in her arms was a little sleepy, and soon she started to yawn again and again.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly my head tilted to one side, and then it tilted onto his arm.
Fell asleep.
Feng Yexuan carefully adjusted her posture so that her small head rested on his left arm.
He freed up one hand and continued to review official documents.
Occasionally he would lower his head and look at her.
Seeing her sleeping soundly, a hint of joy would always appear between her eyebrows that were used to being cold and solemn.
His Li'er is finally back.
Even if I hate him and complain about him now, it doesn't matter.
As long as she no longer leaves, no longer slips away from him, and no longer makes him despair because he can't find her, then nothing matters.
He doesn't want much, he just wants her to be safe and sound and stay by his side.
Before she recovers her memory, she must be locked to him even if it is a lock.
He couldn't bear the feeling of losing her again.
That kind of heartbreaking, painful, desperate feeling that makes you want to walk like a zombie. I don’t want to try it again in my life!
"Your Majesty." Outside, Leng Ji knocked on the door softly.
Feng Yexuan raised his long sleeves lightly, and swept the door open with the wind of his palm, which was neither light nor heavy.
Leng Ji didn't dare to say anything, and kept guard by the door with his head lowered.
When Feng Yexuan came out, he was still holding sleeping Xiaoyao in his arms.
Probably because she was too "worked" last night, now that Feng Yexuan carried her for a while and even put her gently on the bed at the end, she still slept soundly.
But when he retracted his arm and was about to leave, the little girl was obviously a little unhappy. She waved her little hand in the air randomly, as if searching for his body temperature.
No one could see how gentle the look was in Prince Xuan's eyes.
Perhaps even he himself could not imagine that he could really have such a gentle side.
He grabbed the quilt and stuffed it into her arms.
Xiaoyao grabbed the quilt, rolled it up in his arms, and continued to sleep.
Feng Yexuan adjusted the angle of the extra quilt and covered her body before going out.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor declares that you will come to the palace immediately to pay an audience."
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In the palace.
Above the main hall, Feng Yexuan saw Yu Linglong in gorgeous clothes.
At this time, Yu Linglong's face still belonged to Chu Qianli.
But when he saw this face, he felt nothing.
His feelings for Li'er were never reflected on his face.
If it were to change to this face, it would be dangerous for Li'er, so it's okay not to have this face.
Although Xiaoyao looks ordinary now, she is small, exquisite, clean and refreshing. Who can say that she is not good-looking?
On the contrary, Yu Linglong's face, which belonged to Chu Qianli, was heavily made up and looked off-putting.
Sure enough, what attracted him was not Li'er's face, but the smell that truly belonged to Li'er.
No wonder when he thought this person was Li'er and wanted to hug her, he would push her away uncontrollably.
That's because the smell on her body doesn't belong to Li'er.
Feng Yexuan came to the front of the palace, his eyes just glanced at Yu Linglong without stopping at all.
He raised his head and met the emperor on the dragon throne: "Seeing my father, I wonder what important matter my father has summoned his ministers?"
