That man had a familiar face with Lu Zhengya.

This face, he could see in the bronze mirror every morning when he got up for more than ten years-they looked exactly the same.

It's just that, in contrast to himself who was very young when he was still a teenager, the man in the picture is older, and the outline of his facial features has been completely extended.

Also more masculine.

Seeing him, Lu Zhengya understood why Jinli felt he was him.

Even he himself wouldn't doubt it. Give him a few more years and he will grow up like this.

He was silent.

Jinli asked him: "Do you feel familiar when you see this?"

Lu Zhengya looked up at her and shook his head.

Jin Li was discouraged.

She decided to tell him the truth: "I actually have very important things to do, but an accident happened midway, and I appeared here. Lu Zhengya, I am very anxious. I want to leave here, but I need your help."

Lu Zhengya's face was ugly: "Are you leaving here?"

He asked her, "Didn't you say that you came here to find me?"

Jin Li nodded: "I'm here to find you, and then leave with you."

She had always thought that Lu Zhengya would appear here inexplicably just like herself, as long as the two of them find each other and leave together.

Who knew that Lu Zhengya would not remember himself, he was like an aboriginal who was born and raised in this world.

Where is the problem?

In the end, the conversation could not continue.

Because Lu Zhengya was unwilling to cooperate.

However, the relationship between the two has changed a lot since then.

What good things the emperor got, he always sent it to the Huayu Palace where the immortal lived as soon as possible. Jewelry and jade, rare and ingenious objects, were held in front of Jinli like running water.

No matter how busy Lu Zhengya is every day, he has to visit the palace where the fairy lives.

For a longer time, everyone understood what the emperor thought of that fairy.

But this place is destined to be just an unreal dream.

When Lu Zhengya stepped into Huayu Palace again, Jin Li was lying on the desk in the study and painting, knowing he was here, and did not look back.

Lu Zhengya stood behind her and looked at it for a while.

What she painted is a spring filled with mist, a koi swimming in the spring, and a majestic beast lying on the shore.

Lu Zhengya had never seen a beast like this. He felt a little familiar, but he couldn't tell, so he asked curiously: "What kind of beast is this? Is it a divine beast in the heavens?"

Jin Li drew the eyes of the beast, stopped writing, and answered, "Yes."

She looked at Lu Zhengya and asked, "Don't you know?"

Lu Zhengya's eyes suddenly darkened.

He knew that she treated him as another person and tried to remind him of something "he should know" every time.

However, I am clearly an independent person with my own life.

Why can't you just treat me as the emperor of Tianyu, as a pure "Lu Zhengya"?

He could not understand Jin Li's thoughts, just as Jin Li could not understand him.

In Jin Li's view, this Lu Zhengya and the other Lu Zhengya are indeed the same person.

No one can convince anyone.

Lu Zhengya changed the subject: "Today in the court, a minister said that when I am old, it is time to fill the harem."

When he said this, he stared at Jin Li, wanting to see her reaction.