"...My wife didn't go to class in the afternoon and has been sleeping at home." Xi Zun's voice was loud.
"Don't disturb her." Xi Lanting's voice was lower.
Yun Qiao's thoughts were withdrawn from the past and she closed the book.
She walked out and saw Xi Lanting entering the living room. He smiled at her, and the smile was very shallow: "Are you awake?"
Compared with his previous indifference, even if he doesn't seem enthusiastic now, it is extremely comforting to Yun Qiao.
She quickly stepped forward and hugged him.
Xi Zun: "..."
It's better to get married and go out as soon as possible. I can't stay in this yard any longer. I have to be ready to eat dog food at all times.
I'm in a bad mood. What's wrong?" He hugged her back with one hand and gently rubbed her back with the other.
Yun Qiao: "I'm dreaming."
She was silent for a moment and then continued her words, "I dreamed that on the day when I was enthroned as queen and offered sacrifices, you stood at the head of all officials and looked at me."
Xi Lanting: "..."
Yun Qiao hugged him tightly.
Xi Lanting lowered her head slightly and kissed her hair.
Yun Qiao was filled with bitterness and had nowhere to focus.
In fact, from the beginning to the end, she was the only one in love. She was also prepared for a sudden emotion to hit her, causing her to lose control and feel doubly sad.
"What about you? Why do you want to replace Le's daughter to marry the Emperor?" He suddenly asked.
Yun Qiao thought that he would always remain silent in this matter.
It seems that he has no position to say anything.
"It's not my decision. The Divine Witch has sent people to look for you for three years, but they can't find you at all. Only by marrying the Human Emperor can I be qualified to talk to you head-on and ask for our Zhenshan Dial back." Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting: "...Why you?"
"I lost it."
"Then how do you think I will feel when I see you?" he asked.
Yun Qiao was asked this rhetorical question and couldn't answer it for a moment.
"...It will be surprising or surprising." Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting: "..."
He lowered his head and kissed her again.
The two cuddled together for a while. Xi Rong asked at the door if they were ready for dinner, but Yun Qiao pushed him away.
She was really hungry.
After eating, Yun Qiao listened to the radio for a while while Xi Lanting rearranged his books.
He took out all the books and put them on the bedside table.
He didn't talk to Yun Qiao, but took a book and read it by himself; Yun Qiao was in a heavy heart, thinking silently by herself, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Xi Lanting looked at her, closed the book, turned off the light and went to sleep.
Holding her in his arms, he felt a wave of nameless anger rushing towards him.
It is part of his plan to force the divine witch clan to marry the human race.
Letting the Emperor ascend the throne was also one of his plans.
He needs the power of worship.
The more chaotic the situation, the more the human race believes in him; the weaker the Human Emperor becomes, the more the human race relies on him.
He doesn't want power, he wants the support of the human race in the world. This is the basis for his survival.
He made countless assumptions and made careful arrangements at every step, but he never expected that Shangqingshan would marry Yun Qiao. What went wrong?
Others were in the north, cleaning up the remnants of the demon clan, and hurried back after hearing the news.
He was so anxious that it almost made him furious.
Maybe because he was too angry, his mind was not on that at all when he was finishing. He was stabbed by someone from the Demon Realm, and half of his arm was soaked in demonic energy.
He won't be harmed, but will be hurt.
That demonic energy could not be driven away even for a long time.
He hurried back to the capital, traveling a thousand miles in a day. When he came back, it was already too late. The emperor led hundreds of officials to Yao Wu Mountain to offer sacrifices. When he went there again, the goddess and witch was already standing on the altar.
The officials and the emperor saw her.
Just one step away.
He stood there with his right hand behind his back, shaking.
He still feels pain when he thinks back to that scene.
In the days that followed, he met demons and suffered more severe demonic intrusions, which almost destroyed his eyes. He never felt such pain.
It hurt so much that he wanted to slap everyone present to death.