Chapter 537 I am very happy

Jing Zhui checked all the bags and found that as Ye Xiaoman said, she did not hide Zhu Chuideng's ashes.

Only the last inspection step remains.

Jing Zhui said, "Search the body."

Click.

The latch moved.

Ye Xiaoman moved as fast as lightning. With one move, she pushed Jing Zhui down on the bed and spread out the quilt. Jing Zhui only felt that he had bumped into a soft embrace. Before he could react, his vision went dark. Ye Xiaoman covered him tightly from head to toe.

Ye Xiaoman: [Don't talk.]

Ji Wenyi entered the room and placed the Boshan incense burner beside the table. He walked without stopping, the jade pendant under his belt jingling lightly as he walked to Ye Xiaoman's bedside.

Ye Xiaoman's head came out from under the quilt, Ji Wenyi looked down at her, their eyes met, Ye Xiaoman's rabbit eyes widened slightly as if she was frightened, staring at him, looking very smart and cute.

Ji Wenyi saw that the skin on her face had turned pink and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, which had parted her bangs into strands. He couldn't help but feel the temperature of her forehead with the back of his hand, "Is the quilt too hot?"

Ye Xiaoman stared at him for a long time, her eyes becoming dull and her mind wandering. She shuddered, as if struck by the cold. "That was quite passionate."

Jing Zhui is a career-oriented person and is very dedicated to his work. Even the destruction of the world cannot affect his career. He is racing against time and is already conducting a body search.

She asked from the bottom of her soul, has she done anything good recently? Why did Jing Zhui suddenly reward her?

The neighbors next door were having a banquet and had invited a troupe of opera and singing girls. The noise got louder and louder until midnight. After three rounds of drinks, the host and guests began to let themselves go and the entertainment changed to playing rock-paper-scissors and dice.

The repertoire of the song and dance troupe switched from fairly elegant poetry excerpts to vulgar folk songs.

"It's happening here, it's happening here~"

"Gently row the oars and slowly hoist the sail, moor the boat to the shore and listen to the fishermen's songs."

"When I knocked on Ah Mei's delicate face, her black hair fluttered to the horizon like clouds."

"Two knocks on Ah Mei's thin nose, and a faint fragrance permeates her heart."

"I knocked on my sister's shoulder three times, and the full moon was so soft and tender."

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Ji Wenyi heard something was wrong in her voice and asked caringly, "Abao, are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Xiaoman put her fist to her lips to cover up her cough. "It was too noisy next door. I had already fallen asleep, but they woke me up again."

The folk songs from the other side were becoming increasingly unbearable. Ji Wenyi frowned slightly. Nobles naturally couldn't stand the vulgar and noisy songs of the common people. He said, "I'll have my servants set up a sound suppression array."

Just as he was about to turn around, Ye Xiaoman grabbed his sleeve and said, "No need... I think it's nice to have a lively atmosphere..."

Her thinking system began to collapse, and she began to speak without thinking or logic. "Let's have fun together with the people."

It's good to be lively. The sounds will be like two overturned paint palettes, and it's impossible to tell which is which.

Ji Wenyi looked at her clutching his sleeve, pleasantly surprised. He immediately reached out with his other hand and pinched her fingertips lovingly. He then looked at the sweat on her forehead and asked, "To cool down?"

After saying that, he was about to lift the corner of her quilt. Ye Xiaoman suddenly woke up and without hesitation, she kicked out of the quilt and kicked towards Ji Wenyi with lightning speed.

If Ji Wenyi discovered that there was Jing Zhui in her quilt, and Jing Zhui had the ability to teleport, she would never be able to escape. It was foreseeable that she would have to bear all the suffering.

Ji Wenyi didn't dodge or evade, but narrowed his narrow eyes happily.

Haha, the Queen took the initiative to touch my legs.

Ye Xiaoman secretly thought it was a bad idea, and Ji Wenyi became happy again.

Fortunately, she was quick enough and he didn't catch her.

"Go away! I can't sleep if you keep looking at me!"

Ji Wenyi turned around with a look of recollection, and said with regret: "Abao suffered a lot in the ghost world. He has lost a lot of weight and doesn't even have the strength to fight me."

He followed Ye Xiaoman's instructions and stopped staring at her.

He leaned his back against the edge of Ye Xiaoman's bed, bent one of his long legs, and sat in front of her bed, guarding her until she fell asleep.

Ji Wenyi smiled and joked with Ye Xiaoman: "You look so guilty, maybe there is another man hidden in the quilt."

Ye Xiaoman behind him froze: "..."

Ji Wenyi felt ridiculous after he finished speaking. There were too many absurd anecdotes about the royal ancestors in history. His mind was poisoned by what he saw and heard, and he actually made unnecessary associations because of the current environment.

He came here without telling Ji Weiming.

There was only the scent of him and Ye Xiaoman in the room, there was no third person.

Ji Wenyi wisely stopped talking about this offensive topic.

He couldn't lower Ye Xiaoman's impression any further.

In the dead of night in the ghostland, in a simple house, the air is filled with the aroma of incense, and the candlelight flickers, creating blocks of light and dark colors on the walls.

With his wrist casually resting on one knee, the royal family's casual sitting posture is elegant.

The wide sleeves fell like layers of paper, and the brocade shimmered in the candlelight, making the gloomy purple seem gentle, but it was too luxurious to be in tune with the humble room.

Ji Wenyi listened to Ye Xiaoman's breathing gradually becoming steady, as if she was about to fall asleep.

For the first time in his life, he patiently watched a woman fall asleep, his mood as quiet as the night.

I feel happy just by staying quietly beside her.

At a certain moment, I felt that if this moment could continue forever, I would be able to give up my ambitions, ascend, and live an ordinary and mediocre life, which seemed acceptable.

The young emperor greedily chewed on the unfamiliar feelings. At this moment in his life, he leaned against his bright moon and called out softly, "Abao, let me pull your sleeve."

Unable to touch the moon, he prayed to the moon to grant him some moonlight. He wanted to fall asleep hugging the moonlight.

Let the moonlight shine on him alone.

Ye Xiaoman said nothing and casually threw a piece of her sleeve over his head.

It seemed as if she was annoyed by him and just wanted to fulfill his wish and shut him up.

Ji Wenyi smiled slightly, took off his sleeve carefully and spread it in his palm.

This is a plain white sleeve with a dragon embroidered in luxurious gold thread. It is different from the common secular style. Instead, a ferocious dragon head emerges from the cloud and thunder pattern, devouring the bright golden sun, and the dragon's eyes look down on all living beings with domineering dominance.

Only this section of the sleeve, and the long sleeves connected to the body of the dress were in Ye Xiaoman's quilt.

Ji Wenyi's smile faded slightly. He didn't remember Ye Xiaoman having this robe.

It was too extravagant, too aggressive, and the sleeves were too wide. Neither the style nor the design seemed to be what Ye Xiaoman liked.

It kind of looks like something he would wear.

After being stunned for a moment, Ji Wenyi felt happy.

The dragon on the sleeve looks very similar to the dragon on his clothes.

The smoothly curved dragon horns and the fiercely dancing dragon whiskers make it look more and more like the same dragon.

Although Ye Xiaoman acted as if she disliked him, she secretly customized a dragon for the couple.

Does she wear this robe to sleep every night when she misses him?

Ji Wenyi's heart softened immediately. He received the love that Abao expressed implicitly.

If the minister of remonstration were here, he would definitely report Ye Xiaoman and point out that the emperor's dragon is unique and the queen's usurpation of the emperor's clothing must be prohibited, but Ji Wenyi did not take it to heart at all.

I approve.

I am very happy!