Rong Qing placed Xiao Li in the lotus in the middle of the spiritual pond. The lotus automatically wrapped her up, and the surrounding power surged towards her.
Rong Qing sat on the shore to guard, and Lou Yan also turned into a human form and sat beside him to guard together.
Not long after, the three people appeared one after another.
They looked at each other for a few days, and it seemed that they had nothing to say to each other, so they just waited in silence.
Xiao Li slept in the lotus for a day and a night, and woke up, but... it would have been better for him to continue sleeping.
She really didn't want to face this small body.
Looking outside, I saw five people standing guard there.
Xiao Li didn’t know that Song Junzhan and the others had recovered their memories, but now she didn’t want to see anyone.
Just a moment of hesitation, closing my eyes and meditating.
Realizing that His Majesty didn't want to see them, Song Junzhan and the others couldn't help but feel bitter, especially Song Junzhan. Thinking of his own questioning and complaints to His Majesty after he lost his memory, he really wanted to go back and strangle himself to death.
Feng Yin also thought about how he had so many opportunities to get close to His Majesty before, but he chose to endure it because he thought His Majesty and Rong Qing were Taoist couples. He was really stupid.
The only one who was most open-minded was Wang Wanqing. She was happy when they did something stupid. She was the only one who always stood firmly on His Majesty's side.
Everyone left, and in the end only Rong Qing and Lou Yan continued to guard.
Ten days later, the lotus flower emitted a bright light and its petals slowly opened up. Xiao Li's slender figure slowly emerged from it.
Xiao Li opened his eyes, and his frown finally relaxed.
Although her strength remained the same after becoming smaller, she could not accept her own weakness.
Cute? Soft? Petite?
Her life doesn't need such adjectives.
Lou Yan turned into flames and immediately jumped onto Xiao Li's shoulders.
Although he couldn't hug Her Majesty in this state, he fell in love with the feeling of resting on her shoulder. It was unique and extremely intimate.
"Your Majesty~~~"
Xiao Li glanced at him and ignored him, but tacitly approved of his clinginess.
When Xiao Li returned to her residence, the three people who had been waiting there immediately appeared. Three pairs of eyes stared at her. All her memories had been restored, and her emotions were even stronger. Their eyes were full of longing, but they were also a little homesick. Their feet seemed to have taken root and were fixed in place.
Song Junzhan wanted to say something but stopped himself, but Feng Yin was much more straightforward and rushed over to hug Xiao Li.
"Your Majesty, I miss you so much." Even though she tried to restrain herself, she still cried.
He finally waited for this day.
As for the fact that he had no memory of not daring to approach His Majesty, he chose to forget it.
So stupid, I missed so much time together.
Xiao Li was in a pretty good mood now. She raised her hand and stroked his hair gently: "Be good."
Because of Xiao Li's favor, Feng Yin changed from a shy fool to a straight-shooting fool.
The effect is naturally visibly good. Every word and every thought of his can be responded to by Xiao Li.
He has a very smart brain, but he is a nerd. He doesn't have as deep thoughts and considerations as Song Junzhan, nor does he have as many crooked ideas as Lou Yan.
A clear mind, pure love.
A simple person like him would inevitably be contaminated by the darkness of human nature, and he was indeed tainted by it, but His Majesty allowed him to be reborn.
He only loves His Majesty as Feng Tangtang, and everything else is not worth his heart.
Feng Yin's innocence easily won the Majesty's tenderness, and he didn't say who envied him.
Wang Wanqing looked at Xiao Li with a smile, and after receiving a faint smile from her, she threw herself into her arms.
She knew that even without her memories, she would still fall in love with His Majesty again and again.
It’s not that Xiao Li didn’t notice Song Junzhan, but seeing his awkward look, he didn’t say anything for the time being.
A moment later, Xiao Li entered the room, and Song Junzhan followed him in. After closing the door, he knelt directly on the ground.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me."
The speed was so fast that Xiao Li didn't have time to react.
Song Junzhan thought of his previous questioning and just wanted to go back and slap his past self twice. What stupid things had he done?
Xiao Li blocked the slap he was about to slap her in the face.
"You don't remember what you said, but I don't blame you, and I won't hold it against you. It's just that my body suddenly became smaller, and I was upset and didn't want to talk to you."
They are her men, not saints. They have seven emotions and six desires. Where there is love, there is corresponding hate; where there is satisfaction, there is loss; where there is possession, there is jealousy.
People never cut off these desires, but control them.
Song Junzhan had always been able to control himself well, but was lured and magnified by the evil god. But even so, he just hugged her and complained, and did not do anything wrong.
Song Junzhan said nothing, walked up to Xiao Li, hugged her waist, and buried his head in her abdomen.
Song Junzhan, who lost his memory, became suspicious, thoughtful, and sensitive. He was even confused by the surging emotions and didn't know how to deal with them.
But the tacit understanding between him and His Majesty after he regained his memory did not require too many words.
He knows the goodness of Your Majesty, and Your Majesty knows his loyalty.
But... thinking about what I said, I don’t know how to face His Majesty.
Feeling Song Junzhan's awkwardness, Xiao Li did not comfort him. He just held Song Junzhan's face, looked into his eyes, and gently lowered his head to kiss him.
There is nothing that can't be solved by a kiss. If one doesn't work, try two.
The small flame that was hiding by the window and peeking grew bigger. If it weren't for the formation on this house, Lou Yan would have burned it down.
Before he could even kiss her, Song Junzhan got there first.
Song Junzhan was comforted and regained his calm and elegant demeanor. The first thing he did was to move.
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