Today he finally found her, and he would never let her go again, as if as soon as he let go, she would disappear again. He could no longer bear her leaving again.

"Jing Yuan, are you crazy enough? Get up quickly... Jing Yuan..." Chu Xia was really angry to death with him. She was about to curse, but she felt hot liquid sliding down her neck, drop by drop.

It severely burned her heart.

The hand that was frozen in mid-air slowly lowered itself to hug him. The feeling in her hand was completely different from ten years ago. At that time, he was smaller than her and she could hold him in her arms. But now he

, tall, erect, already a fully mature man. But him holding her tightly like this and playing tricks in her arms was still the same as before, which made her feel that her Junbao might not have changed.

A king who looks down on the world and owns the country is able to reach this day. His methods and scheming can be imagined. I am afraid no one will believe that he can cry like a child. She couldn't help but feel pain.

And pity.

The two of them were silent, hugging each other tightly and feeling the aura that belonged to each other. This reality was a bit dreamy.

After a long time, the man finally spoke. He nestled in her neck and did not raise his head. His voice was a little hoarse, "Chu Xia, is it really you?"

Chu Xia's eyes were also sore. She had been holding back tears for a long time, but she collapsed just because of his words.

"Well, it's me."

She felt the man's arms tighten around her, as if he wanted to embed her completely into his body.

"Let me go first, I can't breathe." Although she was very greedy for his hug, she felt a little unable to bear it. After being pressed and strangled by him like this, she was afraid that her life would depend on her.

Here it is.

Jing Yuan then reluctantly got up from the woman and pulled her up with him. His burning eyes were locked on the little face in front of him, trying to see every bit of her clearly.

Chu Xia was a little uncomfortable with it. If it was Jing Yuan before, it would be okay, because she had never regarded him as a man. Even if he clamored to marry her every day, she would treat him as a temporary joke. But the man in front of her, Yushu Linfeng,

Tall, mighty, and as handsome as a god, she really couldn't treat him like a child anymore.

So being looked at by such a perfect and handsome man like this, and his gaze was still naked, made her a young girl, how could she not feel overwhelmed. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't help but lower her head shyly.

However, then the man's slender fingers gently lifted her little face, carefully, as if holding a piece of crystal, for fear that it would be broken accidentally.

Meeting his scorching gaze, Chu Xia was about to turn away when she heard the man say hoarsely: "Don't move, let me take a good look at you?"

As expected, Chu Xia didn't move anymore. The man stretched out his fingers and gently traced her willow-leaf eyebrows, water-cut eyes, small nose, and bright red cherry mouth. Then he gently touched her creamy white jade-like face with his fingers.

Friction seems to be the only way to feel her reality.

"Chu Xia, it's all my fault. I didn't recognize you in Tianwu Pavilion. You won't be angry with me, right?" He looked at her worriedly with his forbearing eyes. He really deserved to die for finding someone else.

A woman was her substitute, and he didn't even recognize her when she was right in front of him. He was really useless and a failure. What qualifications did he have to say he loved her?

Chu Xia shook her head. She knew he was sincere. A person can change, but his eyes will not change. She read sincerity in his eyes, and his eyes were clear and clear, just like before.

"Your Majesty... I..." She was really a little uncomfortable with his current status, but he was the king after all, so she should call him the Emperor, right?

Unexpectedly, when Jing Yuan heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he corrected solemnly, "Call me Jun Bao."

"But..." Chu Xia looked surprised. Don't all emperors hope that others will respect them? Moreover, the palace has strict rules.

"I am someone else's emperor, but I will always be your emperor." Jing Yuan held up her little face and told her solemnly. He didn't care what others called him or how they looked at him. He only wanted to be Chu Xia's emperor.

Bao, she is the only one who can call him that.

After Chu Xia was surprised, she was moved. It turned out that her Jun Bao really hadn't changed, and the grudge in her heart was gradually relieved.

The man's eyes changed from fiery to affectionate. He no longer had the majestic look he had when facing the courtiers in the past, nor was he cold-faced and showy when facing the women in the harem. Instead, he smiled sincerely and quietly.

Looking into his eyes, he said softly: "Call me Jun Bao, Chu Xia, I haven't heard you call me that for a long time." He wanted to hear her calling him in his dream, but unfortunately, dreams are always the same.

Dream, this time he wanted to really hear her call his name from her mouth.

"...Jun Bao." Chu Xia hesitated for a moment, but chose to follow her feelings. She believed in him from ten years ago to now. He is her Jun Bao. Yes, no matter how time changes, he is still Jun Bao.

Jing Yuan's heart palpitated, and his already red eyes almost stopped crying again. He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms again, because he really didn't know how to express this joy. He just wanted to

She hugged her tightly and never let go.

"Chu Xia, great, you are really back. I am not dreaming, I really am not dreaming..."

Jing Yuan murmured, but Chu Xia felt sad when he heard it.

"Do you know how I got here these years?" I think about you every day.

A low and solemn voice sounded from his ears, and Chu Xia met his eager eyes. Although he didn't know how he lived, judging from his current political achievements, he was really working hard. Since he couldn't escape, he could only

Faced with this, she also wanted to know how he got here all these years.

"Jun Bao, can you tell me? I want to know what happened all these years? Didn't that old Taoist kidnapped you to practice medicine? How did you escape? And... your hair...

"She knew that he had black hair when he was a child, and there were many whiteheads in his family, so what happened that turned him into a whitehead at such a young age? caset

"Do you really want to know?" The man's voice was slightly hoarse. It was the pain that had been buried for many years, and now it was about to be revealed again. He wanted her to understand his past, and he also wanted to understand her past to make up for these ten years.

Each other's flaws in the year.

The woman met his eyes and nodded firmly.

From the initial separation, to the achievement of his studies three years later, to the rendezvous with Xiao Yulang and the others, the fourteen-year-old, with the help of everyone, officially embarked on the road of revenge. After three years of recuperating his energy, he accumulated a lot of experience.

, after a hard battle with numerous casualties, he finally regained the throne and killed his enemies. He became emperor at the age of seventeen, and it has been four years now.

Although this description was an understatement, Chu Xia was shocked to hear it. She knew that there must be many dangerous plots. He did not tell her, but she could imagine it.

But what shocked her was that the Taoist priest who kidnapped him was actually a student of the old prime minister. He took Jun Bao away to teach him martial arts, and is now the national master of Donghua Kingdom.

Because Jing Yuan was young at the time, had a strong competitive spirit, and was driven by hatred, thinking only about revenge. But with his strength, he was undoubtedly able to hit a stone with an egg. So the man's thinking was right, and he left him in the valley.

There was only one way to come out, and that was to learn Kung Fu well. So he taught him to be forbearing, to weigh the pros and cons, and to strengthen his own strength. It seemed that she had really wronged him before by calling him a bull-nosed, stinky Taoist priest.

She probably knew all these things, but she felt that there was one more thing he hadn't said, so she asked: "Jun Bao, why did your hair turn white? Did something happen?"

Jing Yuan's eyes flashed, and there was a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing, it's just that when I was practicing, I accidentally went crazy. Maybe I was too eager to get things done, so haste makes waste. But it's not good for the body.

You don't have to worry about any obstacles, and as you can see, I'm living well now.

By the way, tell me about you? Chu Xia, can you tell me, where have you been in the past ten years?" In order to change the target, I really want to know about her.

Chu Xia didn't know the truth and thought she was really obsessed with practicing martial arts. After all, Chinese martial arts was so profound and profound that she couldn't figure it out, so she didn't pursue it.

Chu Xia didn't want to hide her life experience, after all, her appearance was too fantasy.

Just as she was about to speak, Jing Yuan suddenly stretched out an index finger and pressed it on her red lips.

"Forget it, if you are in trouble, you don't have to say anything. It's over anyway. But you have to promise me not to leave again!" His tone was not discussion, but confirmation. Where did this woman come from? Is she a demon or not?

Immortals are not important anymore, what is important is that he will not let go again.

Chu Xia's heart trembled, and when she was about to turn around, she was suddenly pulled into the arms of the tall man. The breath of a mature man sprayed on her neck, as light as musk, entering the heart and mind. This embrace was very warm,

She seemed to like him very much. She didn't know whether it was because he was Jun Bao or because he was a man.

She knew that he really cared about her, so she couldn't bear to hit him now. Anyway, it would be some time before she left, so why not let them cherish these good times and keep them as souvenirs in the future.

While Chu Xia was having a mental tug of war, the man suddenly picked her up and put her on the bed again, which shocked her. Is this man sick? Why does he always like to take women to the bed?

Chu Xia wanted to struggle, but Jing Yuan held her tightly in his arms, feeling full of satisfaction.
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