Chapter 222 [Extra] Parallel World - Development System 4

After her menarche, Yun Wan's body grew rapidly like young willow buds, with a graceful figure and the brightness and charm that only belong to a young girl.

On Yun Wan's fifteenth birthday, Emperor Jingxuan held a grand coming-of-age ceremony for her.

At the coming-of-age ceremony, Emperor Jingxuan personally combed her hair and put on her hairpins, announcing to the world his love for the little girl and indicating that his little girl had grown up.

"The girl has come of age. Will she become the queen of our Great Qi in the future? After all, His Majesty has been waiting for so many years? I guess it's for the girl, right?"

"It's hard to say. I think the girl only has the feeling of an elder towards His Majesty, and there is no affection in her eyes."

"Maybe the girl is still young?"

“.......”

Chen Qiyun opened the window, but didn't expect to hear such words, and was stunned on the spot.

.......

After struggling for a whole morning, Yun Wan decided to take the initiative to find Emperor Jingxuan to find out the truth.

"Your Majesty, am I going to be your woman in the future?" She asked, staring straight at the man in front of her, without any shyness in her eyes.

Hearing this, the man paused, his eyes filled with inquiry: "Do you know what it means to be my woman?"

As the years went by, his features became more profound and three-dimensional, his aura became more powerful and terrifying, and few people dared to look him in the eye.

Yun Wan was not afraid. After thinking for a moment, she nodded and said, "I know. I just want to sleep with you and be with you forever."

Without changing his expression, Emperor Jingxuan held her shoulders and asked softly, "Are you willing?"

A closer look at those dark eyes reveals hidden expectations.

Yun Wan: "I do."

"We've been together for five years anyway, it's just one more person to sleep with."

Her eyes were clear and innocent, but without emotion.

The light in Emperor Jingxuan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he laughed at himself, "Silly girl, you don't understand at all."

"You must be my wife, not a woman."

Yun Wan frowned slightly.

Doesn't she understand?

She sometimes felt that His Majesty looked at her as if he was looking at another person. Strangely, she did not feel sad, but rather a little... distressed?

Why is this?

Yun Wan unconsciously pressed her palm against her chest, confusion appearing on her snow-white face.

Late at night, Emperor Jingxuan locked himself in the Qinzheng Hall, but his thoughts were wandering to who knows where.

Yun Wan’s clear eyes appeared in his mind, and he smiled bitterly.

His wife hasn't figured it out yet.

But is this unenlightened lady still his wife?

Is a lady who has no memory of her previous life still his wife?

Emperor Jingxuan began to feel uncertain.

Liaochen asked him to wait, and he waited.

But five years have passed, and his wife has shown no signs of recovering her memory. In his opinion, his wife has not really returned to him.

Whether it's five, ten, or twenty years... he's willing to wait.

However, will the lady who has lost the memory of both of them fall in love with him again?

Emperor Jingxuan was not sure.

In the past two years, he didn't dare to be too strict with her, for fear of counterproductive effects, afraid that she would develop a rebellious mentality, afraid that she would really regard him as an elder from the bottom of her heart, and afraid that she would fall in love with someone else.

He didn't dare to gamble.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if his wife fell in love with someone else one day.

After noticing that his master was in a bad mood, Jiang Fusheng quietly waited outside the hall.

Occasionally he looked inside and couldn't help sighing and shaking his head.

Love, affection, and so on are all debts.

Just as he was feeling emotional, a palace maid came hurriedly over.

........

Yun Wan is sick.

She had hardly ever been sick in the past five years, but she didn't expect that when she did get sick it would be so severe.

When Emperor Jingxuan rushed over, she had already started talking in her sleep, but he could not hear what she was saying or shouting.

The imperial physician was trembling with fear and used all his life's knowledge. Finally, after one night, Yun Wan's fever subsided and his life was saved.

Yun Wan’s face was pale when she was sick, her sleeping expression was peaceful, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

The warm palm gently stroked her cheek. Emperor Jingxuan was distracted, and a dim look flashed across his eyes.

"Take good care of the girl."

He left a few words in a hoarse voice and got up to leave.

After sleeping for a whole day, Yun Wan woke up in the evening.

She stared at the gauze curtain above her head and was stunned for a long time.

The maid was surprised: "Miss, are you awake?"

Coming back to his senses, Yun Wan nodded.

"...Where is His Majesty?" she asked.

The maid said: "His Majesty has been guarding you for a whole day and night, and left an hour ago."

Yun Wan glanced out the window. Dusk and twilight intertwined, and the sky was as gorgeous as a painting.

It will be a sunny day tomorrow.

She thought to herself, a faint smile on her face.

.......

The night is like water, the moonlight is like frost, and within the cold and empty palace walls, there is only a pomegranate tree.

It was autumn, and the wind blew the branches and leaves, turning yellow and falling, leaving the whole yard desolate.

On the stone table under the tree, there was a man drinking alone.

The cold moonlight shining on him made him look even more lonely and desolate.

With his slender knuckles resting on the wine glass, Emperor Jingxuan raised his head to look at the moon, his eyes as dead as a dry well.

Looking at the full moon hanging in the sky, his wife's voice and appearance appeared in front of his eyes. His throat suddenly became dry and even his eyes began to feel sore and swollen.

"Madam..." He opened his lips unconsciously, with tears of longing in his eyes.

I miss you, ma'am.

I really want to, really want to.

Emperor Jingxuan knew that the fifteen-year-old Xiao Yunwan was his wife.

She is, but she is not.

Now he is the only one who remembers and cherishes the memories of the decades they spent together.

What kind of afterlife is it if only he remembers it?

A self-deprecating arc crossed his lips, but he didn't want to forget it.

The wine glass in his hand was emptied and filled again and again, and Emperor Jingxuan drank one glass after another until his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Yun Wan stepped into the moon cave door, and what caught her eye was the tall but lonely figure.

As soon as I got closer, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol. There was a jar of wine on the table, and I didn't know how much the man had drunk.

Yun Wan sighed, his eyes full of heartache.

"Your Majesty." She called softly.

The man's back suddenly paused. He turned stiffly, looked at the person under the hazy moonlight, and murmured softly, "Madam?"

"Is that you, ma'am?"

He stood up suddenly and walked towards her, his steps hurried and stumbling.

Yun Wan stepped forward to catch him, "It's me."

Smelling the alcohol on him, she looked up and saw the dazed drunken look on his face. Helplessness filled her eyes, "How much did you drink?"

Emperor Jingxuan stared at her in disbelief.

He raised his hand to touch her face, but stopped mid-air, as if afraid that if he touched the person he thought about day and night, she would disappear.

"Is this...a dream?" He looked dazed.

Yun Wan curled her lips, then wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

The softness and warmth on the lips made Emperor Jingxuan's pupils shrink suddenly. He responded cautiously and immersed himself in it until the stinging pain came from the collision of his lips and teeth.

He saw the young and immature face in front of him, suddenly woke up, subconsciously pushed the girl away, and turned around.

"I'm sorry, Wan. I... didn't mean it."

The low, hoarse voice was filled with deep guilt. Emperor Jingxuan lowered his eyes and scoffed, "He is indeed drunk."

Puff.

Suddenly, a light laugh sounded behind him, followed by a heavenly voice—

"Husband, I meet you again in this life."

"very nice."

As if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, Emperor Jingxuan's eyes suddenly tightened and he turned around quickly: "Madam, is it really you?"

"Is it really you, ma'am?"

His voice trembled and his eyes were fixed on Yun Wan.

Yun Wan smiled but said nothing.

Emperor Jingxuan confirmed it, opened his arms and hugged her tightly, "Madam, it really is you."

"Madam, Madam..."

He shouted over and over again, never getting tired of it, and a tear slid down from the corner of his eye and fell into the dust on the ground.

Yun Wanhui hugged his waist, her voice choked with sobs: "Yes, it's me."

She remembered.

Haven't forgotten him.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, Emperor Jingxuan held her face in his hands and kissed her deeply.

Good thing his wife is back.

That, the lady he loved deeply.

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(The story of Yun Wan and Emperor Jing Xuan ends here! Although the story ends, the love between them will not fade away. They will be together for not just one or two lifetimes, but for lifetimes and eternity...)

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