Chapter 93 (End of Text) ...
That night, Funing Palace.
The air was filled with a mixture of bitter medicinal fragrance and rich ambergris.
Wen Xing took the warm handkerchief handed to him by the servant, bent down, and carefully wiped Ning Wujie's cheeks, neck and arms. He then unbuttoned Ning Wujie's clothes, revealing his firm chest and abdomen.
The person on the bed was unusually quiet, allowing Wen Xing to fiddle with them. The handkerchief brushed across their firm skin, taking away the thin layer of sweat.
"Master, let me do it." Li Dequan held the medicine bowl and watched him do these trivial tasks personally, and couldn't help but whispered to him.
Wen Xing didn't even raise his eyes, but said lightly: "No need." He put the handkerchief into the basin, wrung it dry again, and gently lifted Ning Wujie's hand, wiping each finger carefully.
His actions were focused and serious, which made Li Dequan cover his face and wipe away tears.
After scrubbing, he sat down on the edge of the bed again, holding Ning Wujie in his arms, with his head resting on his shoulders. He took the medicine bowl from Li Dequan, stirred it gently, scooped up a spoonful of medicine, tested the temperature on his lips first, and then carefully handed it to Ning Wujie's lips.
The unconscious person was unable to swallow on his own, and the brown medicine slid down the corners of Ning Wujie's lips.
Wen Xing wiped away the traces with the edge of his sleeve, and looking at Ning Wujie's sleeping profile, he sighed helplessly, tilted his head back and took the medicine into his mouth, then lifted Ning Wujie's chin and lowered his head to press his lips against his.
The medicine was extremely bitter, and Wen Xing frowned, but he still passed the medicine over patiently.
He wiped the medicine stains from the corner of his lips with his fingertips, looked at the person who still had no reaction, and complained with a distressed tone: "It's so bitter... Why didn't it wake you up?"
"If you don't wake up, I'll chop Zhai Yuanqing to death."
"quack."
Li Dequan, who was standing by, silently lit a candle for Doctor Zhai in his heart.
At this time, a notice came from outside the hall that Wang Jiang wanted to see him.
Wen Xing tucked in the corner of the quilt for Ning Wujie, then stood up and walked out.
Wang Jiang saluted Wen Xing and glanced at the inner room, thinking that if Ning Wujie didn't wake up, he would be drowned in the spit of the court officials of the previous dynasty.
Their Majesty had thrown all the affairs of the previous dynasty to him. He was constantly surrounded by a group of court officials asking for explanations, which kept him extremely busy.
He lowered his head and sighed, hoping for the first time in his life that Ning Wujie was fine.
After submitting the military report, he briefly reported the recent situation.
Previously, Wen Xing issued an imperial edict stating that he was seriously ill and the monk in Baohua Temple said that he had to put himself in a desperate situation and then be reborn, and to fake his death to avoid the will of heaven, so he needed to stay away from the world for a year.
The fact that Ning Wujie abdicated was true, but the regicide was a fabrication, which completely cleared Ning Wujie's stigma.
When this decree was issued, the whole country was in an uproar. Although there were still rebels like those in Huainan and Jiaodong who refused to obey, the government army won victory after victory, especially in southern Yunnan, where Xu Chongyun was gone and Gao Meng was persuaded by Han Jin to surrender.
Speaking of Han Jin, Wang Jiang said, "He has already sent letters to those orphans, explaining Xu Chongyun's situation. The Supervisory Office tracked the letters and has obtained the names of the names."
"Your Majesty, how should we deal with this?"
Wen Xing pondered for a moment and said, "Those who surrender will be exiled with Han Jin, and those who resist will be killed."
"yes."
Wang Jiang handed over another secret letter, "The old Khan of the Shuofeng tribe passed away recently. This is the Second Prince's reply, requesting a confidential conversation."
Wen Xing unfolded the letter and took a quick look.
History had taken a different turn. The Second Prince of the Shuofeng tribe was supposed to lead his army to conquer the sixteen counties of Dachen and the neighboring kingdom of Liang. However, as he was on his way to victory, the old Chanyu passed away, and the First Prince ascended to the throne. Unwilling to accept this, the Second Prince, with his military achievements, turned against the First Prince, ultimately giving the new Zhou Dynasty a respite.
But now the sixteen counties are still firmly guarded by the Ningyuan Army within the country's borders, and the second prince is unable to compete with the eldest prince.
If we don’t give the Second Prince some help, I’m afraid the Shufeng tribe will not be able to cause chaos.
"Write him a reply." Wen Xing placed the letter on the candle flame and lit it. "If you want to cooperate, then show your sincerity. We have to contribute money and manpower, so let him come to negotiate in person."
He raised his eyes and warned Wang Jiang, "This matter must be kept absolutely secret. If it is leaked, the Second Prince will be in great danger. No one in the court can be trusted, even the Supervisory Office. Only the shadow guards responsible for protecting the Second Prince need to be informed. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Wang Jiang responded solemnly and bowed before leaving.
Although Ning Wujie returned, the army still marched to the northwest as planned to support the Ningyuan army. After that, several small-scale battles broke out, and they resisted the coalition forces until the old Chanyu died and the Shufeng tribe ceased fighting.
If the eldest prince is allowed to take the throne, I am afraid that war will break out again.
Wen Xing returned to the inner room and sat down next to Ning Wujie. He picked up the warm water next to him and used cotton to wet it, carefully moistening Ning Wujie's lips. The moisture was quickly absorbed by the skin of his lips, and they became dry again.
Wen Xing took the trouble to replenish Ning Wujie's water in this way.
He didn't put down the water until the lips were completely moist and no longer white and chapped. Then he took off his shoes and socks and got on the bed.
He hugged the person and rested his head on Ning Wujie's shoulder.
"Zhai Yuanqing said you've recovered well and it's time for you to wake up. But I've been waiting for so long, and you haven't opened your eyes."
"Ning Wujie, I'm getting impatient waiting."
As he spoke, he looked elsewhere and did not notice that above his head, Ning Wujie's brows frowned almost imperceptibly.
Not getting a response, Wen Xing suddenly felt a little malicious. He leaned over to Ning Wujie's ear and bit the tip of his ear with his teeth, neither lightly nor heavily. His voice was threatening: "Ning Wujie, if you don't wake up, I'm going to run away."
"I've been doing this for over a month, and I'm sick of it. Wake up and do it for me."
At this moment, he seemed to see Ning Wujie's eyelashes tremble very slightly, but when he wanted to look closely, there was no movement.
Wen Xing's fingertips lovingly stroked Ning Wujie's angular face, then brushed across his brows, smoothing out the wrinkles. His tone softened a bit, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. If I keep teasing you, I'm afraid you'll have a nightmare."
"I lied to you. I'm not leaving."
After he finished speaking, he seemed a little worried, and leaned close to Ning Wujie's ear and whispered, "Did you hear me? I will always be with you. Have a sweet dream."
He stared at Ning Wujie's handsome face, his lips unconsciously raised. He then stretched out his arms to wrap around Ning Wujie's waist and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. Then he rested his head on Ning Wujie's shoulder, thought for a while, and muttered to himself: "How about... invite Fu Wenxin over? She has great medical skills and she will be able to find a way."
After a long time, Wen Xing's breathing gradually became long and even.
The finger of the person beside him, which had been still, moved almost imperceptibly.
*
A few days later.
Ning Wujie was trapped in a nightmare.
The dream was chaotic. One moment, Wen Xing grew cold in his arms. Another moment, Wen Xing stood on the swaying deck, leaping into the water without hesitation. Another moment, Wen Xing stood on the city wall, his hat falling before everyone's eyes.
He saw Wen Xing jump down from the parapet.
"His Majesty!"
Ning Wujie suddenly woke up from the couch, his chest heaving violently, and cold sweat soaking through his clothes.
He looked around hurriedly, but saw that there was no one in the empty bedroom.
The servant in the corridor heard the noise and hurried in, "Master, you are awake."
Ning Wujie had a splitting headache. He frowned and rubbed his forehead, his voice hoarse: "Where is His Majesty?"
The attendant was a little confused, "He left the palace early this morning."
"Leave the palace..." Ning Wujie's breathing stagnated, and he quickly turned over and got off the bed. However, he had been lying there for too long, and his muscles were paralyzed. As soon as he turned over, his knees went weak, and he was supported by the servants who hurried forward.
"master......"
The servant hurried forward to support him, but his arm was held tightly by Ning Wujie's fingers.
"Your Majesty, why did you leave the palace? Where did you go?"
The servant noticed the terrifying look in his eyes and lowered his head in shock, "Slave, slave, I don't know..."
Ning Wujie's pupils shrank, and the ominous premonition in his heart became even stronger.
Your Majesty is traveling, and the palace servants don’t even know?
A familiar feeling of fear surged over him again, and his heart felt as if it was being gripped, causing a dull pain.
He suppressed the surging blood and energy, and said in a tense voice: "Jupiter!"
The shadow guard came in, knelt on one knee, and said excitedly: "Master, you are finally awake!"
However, as soon as he said this, he was met with a sharp glare from Ning Wujie: "Where has your Majesty been? Is this how you do your job?!"
Suixing was startled, sensing Ning Wujie's undisguised murderous intent, and hurriedly replied, "Master, calm down! His Majesty said this morning that he had to leave the palace for an important matter, and that it involved a major secret. He strictly forbade us to accompany him, and only took Xinghe with him."
"If he doesn't allow you to, you really won't follow!" Ning Wujie was furious. He struggled to stand up, his chest heaving slightly with anger: "I am still your master now!"
Suixing lowered his head even more: "I dare not forget! We have people secretly following you. Your Majesty must not have gone too far, otherwise they would have sent a message once you left the capital."
Ning Wujie's tense expression finally relaxed a little.
But in an instant he became nervous again, "Is it a major secret?"
What secrets require one to hide it from everyone and plan it alone outside the palace?
In his dream, he seemed to hear His Majesty say that he was tired of being an emperor and that he would run away if he didn't wake up.
He also vaguely heard a name: Fu Wenxin.
His knuckles suddenly clenched.
Your Majesty, will you... because your identity has been exposed,...
Although His Majesty has promised more than once that he would not run away again since returning to the palace, he also said on the city wall that day that he would regret it for the rest of his life.
but......
This person has a long criminal record. When has anything he said ever really counted?
He has been deceived too many times.
Even if I want to believe it in my heart, I dare not believe it.
He grabbed his robe and draped it over his shoulders, tying it as he strode out. "Send a message to the shadow guards accompanying His Majesty, asking for His Majesty's exact location. Prepare the horses!"
"yes!"
Ning Wujie stepped out of the palace door, and several dark shadows followed immediately.
*
Ning Wujie galloped on his horse all the way.
Suixing followed closely behind, reporting loudly amid the whistling wind: "Master, our people have confirmed that His Majesty is at the imperial manor not far ahead. However, besides His Majesty, there is also a group of unidentified people in the manor. Although they are all wearing our Dachen clothing, I heard that their accents sound like those of outsiders."
Ning Wujie tightened his grip on the reins.
Anxiety grows wildly in my heart like weeds.
Your Majesty...what are you planning?
The last time we escaped to southern Yunnan, we were already worlds apart. This time, wouldn't it be...
The ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger. In fact, when he saw Wen Xing standing on the city wall, revealing his identity in front of the civil and military officials, he was troubled by a strong sense of unease. However, the situation was critical at the time, and he had no time to investigate further.
But now thinking back.
The thought that had been deliberately suppressed could no longer be ignored.
Your Majesty, are you really willing to give up your free and easy days for him?
He naturally believed that His Majesty had him in his heart, but which was more important, this "love" or being free?
If Your Majesty were bound by this deep palace, would this love also be worn away by the numerous palace rules and government affairs day after day?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Worrying about gains and losses, feeling uneasy, the heart is being pulled back and forth repeatedly, never settling down.
He whipped his horse whip and galloped even faster, almost wanting to pull the man out immediately and question him, what was he planning? Was he trying to escape again?
The group rode for about half an hour and finally stopped in front of a secret farm hidden deep in the woods on the outskirts of the city.
Before the horse's hooves had completely stopped, Ning Wujie had already nimbly dismounted and was walking straight towards the village gate with big strides.
Seeing this, the guards on duty outside the manor immediately stepped forward to stop him, but as soon as they looked up and saw the face of the person coming, they froze in place.
The "Majesty" inside said that no one was allowed to approach.
But the person outside is also a "Majesty", what should they do?
The guards looked at each other, at a loss.
"Get out of the way!" Ning Wujie did not stop and shouted angrily. The murderous aura made the guards tremble all over. They immediately became as obedient as quails and bowed to make way.
Ning Wujie stepped into the courtyard and walked quickly along the winding corridor. Without even turning his head, he said in a deep voice, "Where is the person? Lead the way!"
A servant hurriedly trotted over and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, the master said that they are entertaining important guests inside and no one outside of them is allowed to approach."
Ning Wujie paused, his cold gaze swept over, and his voice was stern: "No one else?"
The servant felt a chill down his spine when he saw this look from him. He lowered his head in panic, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
This is His Majesty! He can handle even the most important matters, so how can he be considered "insignificant"?
The servant wanted to slap himself.
But the order from the person inside was also the emperor's order. What should he do? He was so anxious!
At this moment, a shadow guard emerged from the darkness and said to Ning Wujie, "Master, please follow me."
Ning Wujie immediately followed the shadow guard and strode towards a water pavilion in the middle of the lake.
From a distance, Ning Wujie saw a familiar figure in a blue-white uniform lazily leaning in a recliner on the waterside platform, with a strange man sitting beside him.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, Xinghe suddenly jumped out from somewhere with a look of surprise on his face: "Ning Wujie, you're awake!"
Seeing him approaching, Xinghe opened his arms again: "Hey, you can't go over, the master said..."
Ning Wujie's eyes darkened and he tilted his head slightly. The two shadow guards behind him immediately understood and stepped forward to subdue Xinghe and covered his mouth as he tried to shout.
"Um..." Xinghe struggled.
Ning Wujie asked coldly, "What is your master doing here?"
Xinghe blinked and shook his head frantically to indicate that he didn't know. With his mouth covered, he could only utter incoherent sobs: "The Lord just... um... has no... place..."
Ning Wujie's last bit of patience was exhausted. He raised his hand indifferently and the shadow guard dragged Xinghe away.
Ning Wujie glanced around and didn't see Fu Wenxin. He breathed a sigh of relief at first, but he had good hearing. A few laughs were carried by the breeze from the lake and fell into his ears. The sporadic words mixed in between made him clench his fists suddenly.
"...I have long heard that Your Majesty does not seek fame and fortune, and that his heart is devoted to nature..."
"...We would like to offer a piece of land with abundant water and grass to Your Majesty..."
Wen Xing heard the Second Prince's compliments, and the recliner rocked. He curled his lips and smiled, "Second Prince is thoughtful. There's no need to spend so much money."
I thought to myself, you just need to fight your brother for a few years.
The Second Prince waved his hand. "Your Majesty is a dragon among men. Only the vast grassland can accommodate the flapping wings of an eagle. If Your Majesty can order the Ningyuan Army to cooperate with our army, you will be rewarded handsomely after the success..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura approaching. He immediately stopped talking and followed the aura. He saw a man in black clothes standing a few steps away, staring at Wen Xing with a gloomy face.
Wen Xing followed the Second Prince's gaze in surprise and was caught off guard by Ning Wujie's eyes, which were filled with dark currents.
His heartbeat stopped and he was obviously stunned for a moment.
This moment of hesitation was completely transformed into the guilty feeling after being caught in Ning Wujie's eyes.
Ning Wujie's expression grew even darker.
My heart felt as if it was being gripped by an invisible hand, and my eyes suddenly turned blood red.
You really...
But a moment later, Wen Xing's emerald eyes suddenly lit up with an unconcealed joy, like the sun shining through the clouds. The man suddenly stood up, his clothes fluttering as he walked towards him joyfully.
"Wujie, you're awake!"
Ning Wujie's pupils trembled slightly, and before he could react, the other party flew over and hugged him tightly.
"Dongdong-dongdong-dong"
My heartbeat was extremely chaotic, hitting my chest in a disorderly manner.
After the heartache passed, a tingling sensation like an electric current quickly spread throughout the body, rippling out in waves.
Ning Wujie was knocked back half a step by the sudden force, and his breathing almost stopped.
Wen Xing couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and quickly placed a light kiss on his cheek, her voice filled with unconcealable joy, "When did you wake up? You were still asleep when I left..."
"No disaster?"
Seeing no response, Wen Xing looked up in confusion, only to discover that Ning Wujie's crimson eyes were filled with a thin layer of tears.
Wen Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
Ning Wujie's eyes were glued to Wen Xing's puzzled face. His voice was hoarse and trembling with an imperceptible tremor: "When I woke up and didn't see you, I thought..."
Before he could finish his words, a tear had already slid down the corner of his eye.
Wen Xing reached out to wipe away his tears, but new tears rolled down his face.
Wen Xing panicked a little, "Don't cry."
As he spoke, he hurriedly tried to wipe Ning Wujie's tears, but the tears seemed unstoppable and continued to flow out, soaking his fingers.
"I thought His Majesty was going to..."
Wen Xing's expression froze, and his voice tightened, "Are you having a nightmare again?"
The fierce murderous intent around Ning Wujie dissipated in an instant, and he let out a wronged "hmm".
Looking at Ning Wujie's crimson eyes filled with tears, Wen Xing felt a little annoyed and apologized repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong."
"I was just teasing you the other day. Seeing you wouldn't wake up, I got anxious and thought I might wake you up if I threatened you. But didn't I tell you later that I was just lying? Why didn't you hear me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't cry, I won't tease you again." Wen Xing felt so distressed that he pulled the edge of his sleeve to wipe the corners of Ning Wujie's eyes.
However, the more he tried to comfort her, the more Ning Wujie seemed to be unable to stop crying.
Wen Xing felt that Ning Wujie's psychological shadow was probably a bit too big.
Just like the last time he woke up at night to drink water, Ning Wujie also woke up from a nightmare and held him tightly, refusing to let go.
It was just that time that he saw it, but how many times had Ning Wujie had nightmares in the more than a year since they separated?
Wen Xing didn't dare to think about it any more.
He was so distressed that he felt anxious. He wanted to comfort Ning Wujie but was a little at a loss as to what to do.
After all, in Ning Wujie's eyes, he had no credibility at all, and a few simple words couldn't coax him.
He thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out three fingers and said solemnly, "I swear, I will never leave you again in this life. If I break this oath, I will..."
Before he could finish his words, Ning Wujie held his face and gave him a deep kiss, eagerly sealing his lips.
This kiss was so powerful that it could not be rejected, but the moment it touched his lips, she let out a barely perceptible tremor.
As their lips and teeth intertwined, suppressed gasps escaped intermittently.
Everyone present blushed and their hearts beat fast, and they all lowered their heads or looked away.
Only the second prince raised his eyebrows with interest, leaned back leisurely, pinched a piece of melon and continued to appreciate it.
"They say people from the Central Plains are reserved, but seeing you today, I don't think that's entirely true."
Wen Xing's breathing became disordered due to the kiss and she could hardly stand. She had to wrap her arms around Ning Wujie's neck to support her limp body.
He panted and whispered vaguely: "...I like you..."
Ning Wujie's movements faltered.
Wen Xing continued to kiss her while speaking in a hoarse voice: "...I love you so much...how can I bear to leave you?"
Ning Wujie's pupils trembled slightly, and his heartbeat was like thunder, making his head buzz.
Your Majesty said...what?
Seeing him standing there in a daze with no reaction, Wen Xing hurriedly said, "If you don't believe me, then let's..." He thought for a moment, his gem-like eyes reflecting shimmering light like the surface of a lake under the sun.
"Let's get married, okay?"
Ning Wujie felt his heart stop suddenly.
Time is frozen at this moment.
Wen Xing saw Ning Wujie had no reaction, standing there like a wooden log. The smile on his lips gradually froze, and he suddenly calmed down. A hint of dissatisfaction rose in his heart, and his tone was a bit questioning: "Why, you don't want to?"
As he spoke, he had quietly clenched his fists in his sleeves, secretly thinking that if Ning Wujie dared to say "no", he would punch him.
Ning Wujie blinked very slowly, his hazy vision gradually focused, and it seemed like a long time had passed before he finally reacted.
Your Majesty is...proposing to him?
In an instant, the blood in my body suddenly boiled.
His eyes lit up like sparks, and Ning Wujie couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, saying in a firm voice, "I am willing."
Before he finished speaking, he had already picked up Wen Xing and turned around to walk out.
Wen Xing was caught off guard and struggled in his arms, "Ning Wujie! Where are you taking me?"
Ning Wujie couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and walked as fast as the wind, as if he was afraid that if he slowed down a step, the person in his arms would change his mind.
We must tie him up while Your Majesty is still hot-headed!
"Ning Wujie! Speak!"
Ning Wujie directly helped the man onto the horse's back, then jumped on the horse, took the reins, and galloped away.
"Return to the palace and get married!"
"Now?! Ning Wujie! I'm still talking about business!"
"I can't wait any longer!"
The horses galloped, making the sound of horse hooves like heavy rain. The trees and distant mountains on both sides flowed away backwards. The sound of heartbeats and laughter and scolding mixed together, drifting away in the wind in the wilderness.
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Author's note: The main article is finished~ Spread the flowers! Send 200 red envelopes in the comment section to celebrate!
PS: I haven’t written enough about the two of them, and I want to write many, many extra chapters.
The following extra chapters are currently confirmed by the author:
①Wedding Anime√
②Modern Anime (what the author wants to write the most)√: His Majesty returns to the modern era, 5j chases after him and becomes his Majesty's male intern (the daily routine of a male intern being teased by his boss in the office, chuckle)
The comments section selected the following in order (some of the posts ranked lower may be cut due to being too long):
① After the 17-year-old 5j, who kept calling the emperor a tyrant, traveled through time and space to get married, she was shocked and angry about her daily life competing with the 21-year-old 5j for his affection.
② After the wedding, 5j's soul traveled back to the original history, but he couldn't find His Majesty and was told that His Majesty had been killed by him. Then he traveled back and cried and looked for His Majesty for comfort.
③If line: After capturing His Majesty, he completely turns to the dark side and becomes a prisoner.
④If line: ABO line, Alpha and Enigma (sorry I don’t like AO)
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Everyone says that the newly appointed Chief Justice Shi Wuxie is a lunatic.
Not only does he kill people without blinking an eye, he also likes to play with the dead.
Everyone in the neighborhood knew that the Ministry of Justice's office was filled with terrifying empty skeletons.
There are wronged ghosts seeking revenge every night.
What’s even more terrifying is that Shi Wuxie forcibly took the young master of the Chu family as his wife and forced her to death that very night.
And this Chief Justice even wanted to perform an autopsy on someone's body with his own hands. He is totally heartless!
Late at night, Shi Wuxie's scalpel tip was against the skull of the recently deceased young master of the Chu family, but the dead man suddenly opened his eyes.
Thinking he was hallucinating another corpse, Shi Wuxie remained expressionless: "Lie down. I'll avenge you after I've finished examining the body."
Chu Yunxi, the anatomy student who had just traveled through time, said: "...I'm probably not dead yet. I can probably be resuscitated."
later.
The neighbors of the Ministry of Justice Yamen were horrified to find that there was more than one madman here!
Shi Wuxie solved the case and dug out a pile of rotten meat.
Chu Yunxi: So handsome, I want to date him.
Shi Wuxie ate beside the corpse while holding his face.
Chu Yunxi: Cute, I want to say it.
Shi Wuxie placed the human skeleton on the bed for study.
Chu Yunxi: That’s great, I want to...
"Baby, you already have a husband, you can't put anyone else in your bed."
Every day when Chu Yunxi opened her eyes, she would see Shi Wuxie, scalpel in hand, eager to try: "Why can you come back from the dead? Can I see your brain?"
Chu Yunxi calmly got up and pushed away Shi Wuxie's knife: "Not today, my husband is not dead yet."
Later, Chu Yunxi was really about to die.
"Baby, my husband is dying. You can cut out his brain now."
He fell down, then looked up again after a moment, "Wait until my husband is completely dead before you cut it."
He fell down, then looked up again, worried. "You must wait until your husband is completely dead before you cut it."
Chu Yunxi never opened her eyes again.
But Shi Wuxie didn't want to cut it anymore.
The neighbors all said that the Chief Justice was even crazier than before. He would hold Fu's bones in his arms as he fell asleep every day, and he would sleep for three years at a time.
It's like the King of Hell is alive!
Later.
I heard that the emperor who forced Shi Wuxie's wife to death has passed away.
When the new emperor ascended the throne, he first went to the Criminal Court.
The emperor, dressed in a dark black robe and looking very noble, stepped down from his sedan chair.
Suddenly, the solemn and murderous aura disappeared, and a warm smile appeared on her face. She said to the stunned Shi Wuxie, "Baby, do you miss your husband?"
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