In my consciousness...
"Sigh, you kid, there's no way you drink like that."
As Gu Ningye spoke, she personally poured a bowl of hangover soup for Shen Zhao.
"It's still warm; drinking it will help you sober up."
"Thank you...Mother?"
Shen Zhao took the hangover soup, looked at the steaming liquid in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, and then drank it down in one gulp.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after Shen Zhao took the first sip of the sobering soup, he felt that his head was indeed less dizzy.
"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better, Zhao'er?"
Gu Ningye asked with concern.
"Yes, thank you, Mother. I feel much better now."
Hearing Shen Zhao's answer, the whole family breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Xiyan gently stroked Chen Zhao's cheek and said softly, "Husband, don't worry, I will never let you drink so much alcohol again."
"It's alright. Isn't it a husband's duty to share the burden with his wife? Don't overthink it."
"Husband, you are so good to me. Being able to marry you is the happiest thing in my life, Yu Xiyan."
Looking at the young couple being so affectionate and loving, Yu Guopu and Gu Ningye's faces were full of smiles.
“Look at these two kids, they’ve been married for five years and they’re still so inseparable.”
"Yes, when Xiyan first heard she was going to marry Zhao'er, she was extremely reluctant. I was even worried about the couple's disharmony after the marriage. Now it seems I was worrying too much."
"Zhao'er is such an outstanding child. It's a blessing that Xiyan married him. Looking at them now, we are content."
In the distance, Yu Xiyao and Yu Xizhao played with Shen Zhao's two children, and the family was so harmonious.
However, a hint of doubt always flickered in Shen Zhao's eyes.
Is all this real? Why is my memory so fragmented, as if it's been blocked by something?
But when he looked into Yu Xiyan's bright eyes, which were filled with love for him, the inexplicable wariness in Shen Zhao's heart gradually subsided.
Suddenly, Yu Xiyan said to the two elders: "Father, Queen Mother, I want to have another child with my husband. What do you think?"
"OK!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Guopu almost jumped up with joy.
"After all these years, it's time to have another one, no, three or five more!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Ningye pinched Yu Guopu's waist.
"You're talking nonsense! Giving birth is not that easy. You need to prepare more."
Then he said to Yu Xiyan: "Since you have decided, then prepare in advance. Remember to take care of your health."
"Um."
Yu Xiyan nodded and cupped Shen Zhao's face in her hands: "Husband, shall we go back to the palace now?"
"OK."
After receiving Shen Zhao's response, Yu Xiyan pulled him up to say goodbye to her parents, and together they walked towards the palace.
At that moment, Shen Zhao faintly heard the clear and melodious sound of a guqin.
Who is playing the zither?
"Husband, what did you say?"
"Xi Yan, didn't you hear that? It sounds like someone is playing the zither nearby."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiyan smiled and shook her head: "Husband, what nonsense are you talking about?"
This is the Imperial Garden, who else would be here besides us? It seems last night's wine really got you quite drunk.
"Is that so?" Shen Zhao frowned. "But I clearly heard the sound of the zither."
Yu Xiyan smiled and shook her head, taking his hand and saying, "Don't overthink it. Take a bath later and relax."
I have nothing to do today, I will make up for your neglect during this period, let's go..."
"Um."
Shen Zhao shook his head, not thinking too much about the key points, and was pulled away from the Imperial Garden by Yu Xiyan.
...
Langcheng, Lingfang Pavilion.
Ren Piaomiao gently waved her feather fan and stood outside the pavilion door, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
Suddenly, a tremendous sword intent descended from the sky and rushed straight down to the top of Lingfang Pavilion.
"Innocent!"
Ren Piaomiao conjured a sword with his finger, pointing it into the void.
Suddenly, a dazzling and magnificent light flashed across the sky.
"Not bad!"
With a word of approval, a one-armed figure slowly descended from the void, standing steadily three feet above the ground.
Ren Piaomiao's eyes flashed as she carefully examined the disheveled old man.
"Sigh, his appearance is slovenly and his looks are repulsive. He is indeed not as good as he is known."
Upon hearing Ren Piaomiao's evaluation, Li Yuanying's expression changed slightly.
"Young man, don't think that just because you have some skills you can be arrogant. When I was a master swordsman, there was probably no one like you in the world."
Ren Piaomiao's expression changed, then he said calmly, "Judging from your appearance, you must be the person described in that book from the Holy Domain."
The sword god who made the way of the sword eternally desolate, Li Yuanying, am I right?
"Hmph, since you know my name, you still dare to be so arrogant?"
“Flamboyant?” Ren Piaomiao’s eyes narrowed. “If you think this counts as flambéous, I can only say that your vision is really lacking!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yuanying unleashed his sword energy, all of which hurtled towards Ren Piaomiao.
Ren Piaomiao remained motionless, and the sharp sword energy within three feet of him was completely blocked by a protective aura.
"Hmm? Emperor-level cultivation!"
Li Yuanying asked in confusion.
"So this is the courage you have to overthrow the Xu family of Bashu!"
"ha!"
Ren Piaomiao carried a feather fan on his back.
"Without sufficient strength, do you dare to challenge the Xu family's thousand-year-old status?"
"Very well, I originally intended to deal with the Northern Region Empress first."
"In that case, it's good to deal with you, a junior, to prevent you from causing trouble in Shu."
Li Yuanying raised his left arm, and instantly a vortex appeared in the void.
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