She didn't speak, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes and wet his palms.

   Yu Xiheng frowned slightly.

   He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and his voice was softer than an inch: "Did you dream of my sister again?"

   She only shows her true side in dreams and when she is ill.

   He is real, it hurts.

   He bent down, took her out of the game cabin, and asked, "What's the nightmare?"

   She suddenly raised her head, her eyes locked tightly on him, and she called out, "Yu Xiheng."

   It was the first time she called him by his full name.

   He has always been a person who doesn't care about names.

   He was nameless in his previous life, and when he ascended the throne, he suffered a lot of indifference.

   But his name came out of her mouth, but his heart moved slightly.

   Yu Xiheng paused: "Huh?"

   "You can't leave me too." Si Fuqing hugged him, she gritted her teeth and trembled, "Absolutely not."

   She's not old either, but she doesn't see too many deaths.

   It is true that death can bring growth, but she doesn't want to experience it anymore.

   Yu Xiheng's arm trembled, and her heart was also hit by these words.

   is obviously a command, but it cannot be called gentle.

   can be heard in his ears, but it is extremely pleasant to the ears.

   He smiled lightly, and hugged her tighter: "This sentence should be my answer."

   She is like an erratic wind, doing things as she pleases, and being frivolous.

   is hard to catch.

   He was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear soon.

   But now she is getting closer to him, gradually opening her heart.

   "I won't." Si Fuqing's chin rested on his shoulder, his voice muffled, "Don't rake."

   He admitted his mistake naturally: "I was wrong."

Si Fuqing glanced at him and warned viciously: "If you dare to leave, I will find 108 little fresh meats to be mad at you in front of your grave, anyway, the people chasing me in the entertainment circle will go to the Western Continent. "

   Yu Xiheng fell silent.

   really **** him off.

   There are a lot of attack points in one sentence.

   "Okay, I'm here." He patted her on the back and coaxed her patiently, "Don't cry, it hurts your body."

   "Let's have breakfast, okay?"

  Si Fuqing randomly wiped the tears from his face: "Well, let's go."

   She was dragged to the table by him, like an adult with a child.

   Steamed buns are freshly baked.

  Si Fuqing picked up one of them and took a bite.

   Yu Xiheng pushed a cup of hot milk over.

  The warmth flows into the stomach, blowing away the cold of the winter of the Great Xia Dynasty.

  Si Fuqing hugged the milk and slowly finished drinking it, she suddenly raised her head, and the fox's eyes were bright: "Ninth brother, let's elope."

   Yu Xiheng's brows moved, a little more interested: "Elope?"

   "I didn't make an announcement this week." Si Fuqing said, "Today, I will broadcast a live broadcast to accompany fans to celebrate their birthdays, so let's go to Xizhou, how about going from Xizhou to Zhongzhou?"

   "No one will bring it, no one will tell."

  After the death of Emperor Yin, because he left a widow, she asked her to scatter his ashes into the rivers and mountains in the five states of Daxia.

   Even though the three families and the four alliances were reluctant and sad, they had to let her take away the ashes of Emperor Yin. …

   So she followed the road from Xizhou to Zhongzhou, and sprinkled his ashes into rivers large and small all the way.

   He fought in all directions on this land during his lifetime, and after his death, he became one with these flowers, plants and trees, unfettered, and it was indeed a good destination.

   She wanted to walk again along the road that he could not finish before his death.

   "Okay, listen to you." Yu Xiheng supported her head, "I learned a new word recently. I heard they say it's called honeymoon?"

  Si Fuqing was expressionless: "The honeymoon is only after marriage."

   "Then wait until we get married." Yu Xiheng raised her hand and lifted her hair, smiling faintly, "I can wait."

  **

   At eight o'clock, Si Fuqing returned to the bedroom.

   She walked behind the game cabin and opened the storage box.

  In the originally empty box lay a jade bottle quietly.

   Si Fuqing paused and took out the jade bottle.

   She also left a little of Emperor Yin's ashes, which she didn't expect to bring out.

   This also proves that he really died, and he didn't even leave a body.

  Si Fuqing found a sachet embroidered with dragon sparrows, poured the ashes into it, and carefully wrapped it up.

   Si Fuqing said in a low voice, "I'll show you Daxia, it's really not a dream."

   She sat by the window until the door was knocked.

   "Qingqing." Yu Xiheng called to her, "The live broadcast equipment is ready for you."

   "Come on." Si Fuqing ran over, "You are not allowed to come in when I'm streaming."

   Yu Xiheng lowered her eyelashes: "Okay."

  Si Fuqing did not believe this black-hearted monster.

   After she entered the study, she locked the door.

The    mousses are already squatting in the live broadcast room and waiting.

   As soon as she turned on the camera, a dense barrage of bullets appeared on the screen.

  【Happy Birthday Qingqing Baby! It's two years! 】

  【Wife wife! You are waiting for me at Xia University, I will take the college entrance examination next year! 】

  【Goddess, are you going to make a cameo appearance in the variety show "Historical Relics"? I'm ready! 】

  Si Fuqing answered them one by one, very patiently.

   After a while, a voice sounded from outside the door.

   "Pour, drink water?"

The three words after    just landed in an empty space and passed in clearly.

  The barrage disappeared instantly.

   Si Fuqing's fist hardened.

   A few seconds later, the barrage started to skyrocket exponentially.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! what's the situation? 】

  【Have you heard the man's voice? I heard it! 】

   [Fuck, my wife hides a man at home? Wife, you can't leave me. 】

   "What man's voice?" Si Fuqing calmly took a sip of water, "Then have you heard the voices of old people and children, or something else?"

When    said this, she used four voices.

   Men and women of all ages.

   Mousses: "…"

  【…Excuse me, forget that this perverted woman has dozens of voices. 】

  【Wife, seriously, if you don’t go undercover as an intelligence agent, you are really blinding your skills. 】

  Si Fuqing looked at this barrage with great regret.

   Her style is too violent, and she often doesn't have the opportunity to do this kind of intelligence work.

   After the two-hour live broadcast, Si Fuqing opened the door.

   She went downstairs and gave a cool look at the man sitting on the sofa: "I agreed not to disturb me."…

  Yu Xiheng raised her eyes and said in a calm voice, "Miss is wrong, I didn't go in."

  Si Fuqing: "…"

   She wanted to hit someone.

   Forget it, for the sake of his face, she doesn't care

   "Let's go." Si Fuqing simply packed his suitcase, "elope."

   Soon the two of them sat on the plane.

  The plane is on autopilot mode.

  Yu Xiheng turned her head sideways and looked out of the window, looking at this route, thinking of a long time ago.

   He burned his body and did not want his courtiers to build a tomb.

   This runs counter to his original intention.

   No matter how great his achievements and how revered he was during his lifetime, he was still only a person.

  After a person dies, all the fame, fortune, and wealth during his lifetime are gone.

   Sooner or later it will turn into a handful of loess, and he will

   But the wishes before his death have all come true.

   One is if there is an afterlife, be an ordinary person.

  One is if you are lucky, take a look at the prosperous summer in the future.

  This third wish, he never thought about it, has now come true.

   Yu Xiheng raised his hand: "Qingqing."

"What's wrong?"

   "I've been with your fans for so long, what can I do to compensate me?"

  Si Fuqing hesitated for a while: "Allow you to kiss for an hour?"

   He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly: "It's a real kiss for an hour, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything else to you."

   This sentence made Si Fuqing ignite a fire in her heart. She immediately took the quilt and covered herself: "I want to sleep."

   "Go to sleep." Yu Xiheng rubbed her head, "I'm watching you."

  **

  Freedom Island, Huo family.

  A middle-aged man came in from outside, took off his coat, and handed it to the servant.

   Seeing him, the housekeeper smiled: "Uncle is back, Miss Shuyun hasn't been out of her room for the past two days, so you should take a good look at it."

   Yushu Ming nodded.

   He went upstairs, saw Huo Shuyun in a daze, and asked, "Shuyun, what's wrong?"

   "Look." Huo Shuyun stretched out her hand tremblingly, and took out the paternity test that she had read over and over for two days.

  Yu Shuming took it, glanced at it, and said casually, "Are you and your mother doing a paternity test again?"

   "It's not mine!" Huo Shuyun raised her voice abruptly, "My mother recognized a goddaughter, and I saw them chatting happily, very uncomfortable."

   "Afterwards, I checked her background, and I felt it was very strange, so I took her and my mother's hair for a paternity test."

   After the words were finished, Yu Shuming's movements stopped, and he said in disbelief, "Didn't your sister die at birth?"

   "How do I know!" Huo Shuyun held her head, "Shu Ming, think of a way, I don't want her to come back."

  Because she was the only daughter and survived with great difficulty, Mrs. Huo felt guilty and poured all her love into her.

  Huo Shuyun also knows how to win Mrs. Huo's connivance by showing weakness.

   But if Mrs. Huo knew that Huo Yunjian was not dead and had been lost for so long, Mrs. Huo would feel even more guilty, and then her status in the Huo family would be gone!

   This is absolutely not allowed by Huo Shuyun.

   Even if Xie Yanqiu is her own sister, she doesn't recognize it.

   They didn't grow up together, Xie Yanqiu lived well,

   Not to mention that Xie Yanqiu also has a son who entered the inner courtyard of the Eternal Academy, and everything is above her.

  Yu Shuming frowned tightly, apparently in trouble.

   "Shuyun, I'm afraid I can't hide this." He lowered his voice, "But fortunately, neither of them know about it yet."

  Huo Shuyun raised her head with tears in her eyes: "You mean..."

   "One or two will never stop!" Yu Shuming took out his mobile phone, "I will place an order now, and pay the mercenaries to deal with Xie Yanqiu's mother and son."

   He said, murderous intent in his eyes.