Chapter 2073 Cross-Time Romance 16
This yellow ribbon is such an important item, how can you just tear it off like that?
These young people!
Liu Gonggong cautiously stepped forward, and before he had taken a few steps, he saw a hand suddenly emerge from the curtain. It was slightly pale, and the knuckles were covered with red marks from when the fingers were interlocked. There were also newly healed teeth marks on the edge of the thumb.
Years of experience serving the emperor allowed Eunuch Liu to recognize at a glance that it was His Majesty's hand.
This...this...how come the dragon's body is in even worse shape than the yellow belt's!
Seemingly sensing the presence of someone outside, Du Linyuan immediately spoke up, stopping the old eunuch from approaching.
"No service is required today. All of you, leave. Leave the hot water behind. Convey my decree: Anyone who opens the palace gates without permission shall be executed."
"Yes." Eunuch Liu bowed his head in response and quickly walked away with small, quick steps.
Only after the palace doors closed again did Du Linyuan turn his head and gently stroke Si Jin's long, white hair by the sunlight streaming through the window.
Last night, for some reason, after being bullied too much, Jinjin changed her appearance, with white hair and blue eyes, just like when we first met, and her strength also increased a lot.
Logically speaking, it should be possible to suppress him.
But in reality, she was hugging him and crying, being unusually obedient.
What a beautiful deity, and such good fortune!
Du Linyuan had no idea that the god he had seen in his childhood was just someone Si Jin had come to the dimensional world to see and then devised a mischievous plan to tease him.
He simply reached out and gently wiped away the tears from Si Jin's eyes, counting the traces from time to time, and kissing her collarbone, filled with joy.
The constant little movements finally woke up the still lightly sleepy god. He waved his hand unhappily, hummed twice, and changed his position to continue sleeping, but Du Linyuan picked him up by the waist.
Si Jin cleared her throat, wanting to ask what she wanted to do, but when she opened her mouth, her voice was terribly hoarse. She managed to utter just one "you..." before the rest of her words fell silent.
Si Jin suddenly found it a little ridiculous.
What's wrong with him? It's just encountering a fragment of his own soul, isn't it? It's all in the past, what's the big deal?
They actually dragged Xiao Ayuan along and let him indulge in this way.
No ambition.
As the warm water gently splashed onto her body, Si Jin frowned slightly, only then realizing that her appearance in the bathtub had changed.
Long, white hair fell onto her shoulders, resting on her collarbone where water droplets had accumulated, and intertwined tightly with Du Linyuan's black hair behind her, as if even the strands of hair were reluctant to be separated.
Si Jin suddenly felt a bit annoyed. She reached out and tried to separate two strands of hair, as if blaming herself, and muttered, "So pretentious."
But soon, Du Linyuan put his hair back together and childishly argued with him: "So what if I'm being dramatic? What can you do about it?"
Si Jin was amused by him and leaned on his shoulder, asking, "When did I change?"
"It was probably around the end of the Chou hour last night."
"Really? I don't remember."
"Perhaps it was because you weren't quite clear-headed back then?" Du Linyuan mocked him, "All you did was cry."
Si Jin frowned, and asked defiantly, "Aren't you afraid that I've suddenly changed?"
"I'm not afraid." Du Linyuan shook his head: "I like you this way."
This intensifies the taboo of deceiving the gods, which is very likely to stir up the tyrannical tendencies that have been hidden in his heart for years.
It wasn't until after she finished bathing that Si Jin discovered that Du Linyuan had moved the dragon bed and built a wooden partition between the two rooms.
The carved, openwork design, made of redwood, resembles a screen, separated by a thin layer of paper.
It must be the sound of wood clanging that he heard yesterday.
Si Jin couldn't help but become curious again: "Why build this?"
"To prevent reckless individuals from entering the palace and discovering my secrets." In his presence, Du Linyuan never referred to himself as "I, the Emperor."
A short while later, they opened the wooden door and sent him back.
But once the door was closed, all that could be seen was a mess.
Si Jin's treasured watches and ties were scattered all over the floor, some dirty, some broken, and there was nowhere to put them.
What's even more infuriating is that a young man was standing next to the locker. He had a cute and innocent look, and his big eyes were full of innocence.
His words, however, were completely at odds with his appearance: "Brother, all your stuff is so rubbish. Do you have anything more expensive? I want to give it to my new husband~"
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