"Aa ...
The chubby boy screamed.
The emperor had been sleeping peacefully for over a thousand years and seemed to dislike the noise. His stiff brows were difficult to furrow, but his eyes were even fiercer, as if he wanted to devour someone.
The chubby boy's breath hitched; he was almost scared to death.
She hurriedly stopped speaking, her eyes brimming with tears as she pleaded, "Brother Jin... Brother Jin, save me..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her collar was suddenly yanked, and she fell back into Si Jin's hands.
Tear—
The strong pull tore a large hole in the work clothes, revealing a slightly embarrassing little belly.
The chubby boy let out a soft "ooh," hurriedly covering his mouth with his hand, and continued timidly, "Brother Jin... Brother Jin, the Nine-Tailed Fox and he are a couple, you just... it seems you oxidized his wife, she's all shattered into pieces, what should we do!"
"what to do?"
Si Jin stared into Shao Linyuan's pale golden heterochromatic eyes.
Those long, beautiful eyes had gazed at him countless times a thousand years ago, their depth of affection unwavering.
Seeing him again now, however, seems... a bit more bewildered.
Didn't you recognize me?
Even with magic and spiritual energy restored, he still doesn't recognize him and won't let her hug him!
"What else can we do?" Si Jin said, "Run!"
After saying that, he led several employees and quickly floated out of the exit, used lightning to blast open the iron door of the basement, and drove off at high speed.
Someone asked in confusion, "Brother Jin, can't you beat him?"
An S-rank summoner, possessing the power to control nature, would be afraid of a newly resurrected emperor?
"Didn't you all say I destroyed cultural relics?" Si Jin leaned against the passenger seat and murmured, "I should have lured him out before fighting him, otherwise if the imperial tomb were blown up, it would be my fault again."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked out the window with a leisurely air, as if waiting for some opportunity.
Finally, the chubby boy in the back seat shouted again, "Brother Jin! The emperor is catching up! He's right behind the car!!!"
Si Jin's eyes lit up. She found a small alley not far away and pointed to it to her colleague who was driving: "Put me over there, and then you call everyone to deal with the imperial tomb."
"Brother Jin, are you alone?"
"It's alright," Si Jin reassured her. "He wouldn't dare touch me."
After a moment's hesitation, considering the handling of the imperial tomb and Si Jin's capabilities, his colleagues ultimately left him in the alley and drove towards headquarters.
After Si Jin got off, Shao Linyuan indeed stopped chasing the car.
He stopped at the intersection, his pale golden pupils taking on a warm yellow glow in the sunlight, his skin appearing white, like a celestial being descended to earth.
After standing at the intersection for a while, he seemed to finally figure something out and turned to walk into the alley.
In the dim shadows, upon seeing the newcomer, Si Jin's lips curved into a beautiful smile. She took two steps back, leaned against the wall, raised her hands high, and overlapped them, just enough to hold a certain artifact in one hand.
“Three…” Si Jin began to count down.
"two……"
Thump—
Finally, Shao Linyuan grabbed his wrist with one hand and pinned him against the wall.
The emperor looked down at him, his golden eyes gleaming, and one could faintly see tears in them.
Si Jin finally parted her lips slightly and said something.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Do you miss me?
As soon as he finished speaking, two tears welled up in Shao Linyuan's eyes and slid down his cheeks. He lowered his head, as if he wanted to kiss him.
But as if afraid that her lips, frozen for so long, were too cold, she finally raised her hand and tightly embraced his precious treasure.
After a thousand years apart, we are finally able to meet again.
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