Chapter 2101 Cross-Time Romance 44
Si Jin asked again: ? ? ?
So, is this the reason why Tian Junyuan took away his soul fragments?
To coax him into fusing the fragments, they even went so far as to... create a whole new plane?
With a slight twitch of her long eyelashes, Si Jin couldn't help but turn her head and smile. Suddenly, she felt a long-lost sense of relief and composure.
Looking back, I realize that I am so much happier now than when I was imprisoned in despair more than 500 years ago.
He was lucky, but it seems that all his good fortune in this life is inextricably linked to someone.
If he puts in this much effort, I'll reward him by making him kneel on a washboard for an extra month when we get back.
Si, the proud and arrogant one, felt that he had been merciful enough, after all, he used cacti to punish his disciples in the past.
Looking down at Du Linyuan's sharp and refined face, Si Jin was about to get up when she noticed that he had opened his eyes.
The young emperor struggled to lift his eyelids, his dark pupils filled with crimson blood vessels. In the instant he regained consciousness, he did nothing.
She didn't even care about herself, and immediately went to hug Si Jin, checking him over from head to toe, inside and out.
Only after confirming that he was not injured did she breathe a slight sigh of relief, take his hand, and continue to ask with concern, "Where does it hurt? Do you need me to find any medicinal herbs?"
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Jinjin. I'm not a miracle worker. I don't know how to make sure you're really okay. I'm not a good enough... um..."
Seeing that the young emperor was about to shed tears, Si Jin finally closed her eyes, leaned down, and gently kissed his lips.
The little emperor, who was fierce to others, cried in his arms.
This kind of unexpected cuteness is really... very endearing.
But he could see that a kiss was not enough to ease the myriad worries in Du Linyuan's heart, so he simply held him in his arms.
Biting her earlobe, she gazed at the dilapidated hot spring pavilion not far away and murmured, "There really is something I need to trouble you with."
Du Linyuan's lips turned pale for a moment, and his Adam's apple bobbed.
He subconsciously softened his breathing, afraid that something might happen to the person he cherished most.
What one could hear was the gentle murmur of a deity: "Your hot spring cottage is ruined. I can't fix it. You'll have to find someone to fix it yourself."
Du Linyuan was stunned for a moment, and only after Si Jin finished speaking did his heart finally settle back into his stomach.
Her arms tightened, almost melting Si Jin into her bones. She was speaking with a smile, but tears were streaming down her face: "You scared me to death, you scared me to death."
"I'm sorry, if I were God, I could protect you. I'm so useless..."
"Actually, you are also a god."
Du Linyuan's sorrowful words were abruptly interrupted. He wiped away his tears and looked at Si Jin, puzzled.
A short while later, she was kissed again.
His god kissed him, then pushed him to the ground, smiling brightly: "I can't walk anymore. How about this, you carry me back to the palace, and I'll tell you the story."
… …
Du Linyuan was naturally delighted and soon summoned a carriage, carrying him back to his bedchamber in his arms.
I lay down beside him, held him quietly, and listened to him tell stories until dawn.
Finally, frowning, he asked, "The main consciousness didn't come down to help you, and instead stole your things?"
"Hmm." Si Jin teased him with her eyes closed, "That's really not nice of you, what should we do?"
“Then I… I won’t merge with him.” Du Linyuan thought about this answer for a while.
When he said it, he was so earnest it was almost adorable.
It was as if even the invisible dog ears perked up: "I'll be my clone, and I'll be good to you for the rest of my life."
Logically, Si Jin should have replied: "But given the current situation, our lifetimes are not the same length."
But before she could finish speaking, Si Jin decisively rejected the answer and instead said something that ruined the atmosphere: "Your Majesty, I haven't returned my phone yet."
Du Gou Gou: !
The little emperor paused for a moment, then buried his head in Si Jin's neck without hesitation, whimpering, "How about I work part-time to make up for it?"
"But you don't understand modern things," Si Jin raised an eyebrow, deliberately making things difficult. "What can you do?"
"For example... a pile driver?"
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