Jun Zechen was handling various affairs of Country M in his study. Due to the time difference there, he did not return to his bedroom to rest until late at night and the clock slowly pointed to two in the morning.
He moved very slowly and carefully lay down on the bed, his eyes fixed on Su Jingyao who was sleeping on her side.
He also lay sideways towards her, stretched out a hand and gently placed it on her slender waist.
The moment his hand touched her, Su Jingyao turned around instinctively and naturally, hugged his waist with both hands, and rubbed her little face against his chest gently, as if looking for the most comfortable position.
Jun Zechen felt this long-lost and intimate gesture, and his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, as if time had stopped at this moment.
He subconsciously held his breath and stared at her face in the dim and soft light of the night light.
Her eyes were closed and she showed no signs of waking up.
In the more than one month of living together, she had never done such intimate things, but she had done such things in her previous lives.
Jun Zechen felt emotional and used a little more force to hold the person in his arms tighter.
But that night, Su Jingyao slept very restlessly.
Jun Zechen had just closed his eyes and had not yet fallen asleep when he suddenly felt a wet feeling in his chest, and he was instantly awakened from his light sleep.
Subconsciously, he lowered his head to look at her.
He even gently lifted her little face. Although the movement was not light, Su Jingyao was still immersed in her dream and showed no signs of waking up.
There were crystal tears hanging in the corners of her eyes, slowly sliding down her cheeks, and her expression was a little painful. It was as if she had returned to the time when he hurt her because of Ling Yue. The helpless and sad look once again hurt his heart.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
His hand gently stroked her cheek, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but Su Jingyao did not give him any response and was still immersed in her own dream.
Jun Zechen felt a little panic in his heart. Could it be that the medicine Max gave him had side effects?
This thought flashed through his mind, his face instantly became solemn, and he hurriedly prepared to turn over and take out his cell phone to call his private doctor.
At this moment, Su Jingyao seemed to be muttering something to herself.
Jun Zechen immediately stopped what he was doing and listened attentively.
I only heard her whispering softly: "Husband..."
Although the voice was faint, it was like a thunderclap exploding in Jun Zechen's ears.
He froze for a moment, his body stiffened involuntarily, and his face was full of disbelief.
Yaoyao she...
Suddenly, Jun Zechen seemed to think of something. He quickly took Su Jingyao's mobile phone from the bedside table, opened it, and saw that the novel was already being flipped through.
The author has just finished writing the content of the first life, and she has read 80% of it.
But this life is not the point!
A bold guess arose in Jun Zechen's mind. Could it be that Yaoyao went to his world with the memories of this life?
Thinking of this, his originally anxious heart gradually settled down.
He gently held Su Jingyao in his arms again, watching her every move.
She just slept quietly, and when her emotions fluctuated greatly in her dreams, her sleeping body would also have some slight reactions.
Outside the window, the sky gradually brightened, and the soft sunlight shone onto the bed through the gaps in the curtains.
Jun Zechen looked at Su Jingyao's sleeping face with a faint smile on her face, and he couldn't help but smile too.
He couldn't help but stretched out his finger, gently poked her pink face, and whispered: "Are you going to remember everything?"
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The Imperial Palace.
When Crown Prince Jun Yihuan was 20 years old, His Majesty and the Queen Mother decided to retire and pass the throne to him.
So, after the grand coronation ceremony, the new emperor ruled the world and opened a new chapter of the dynasty.
Time flies, and in May, Jiangnan is at its most beautiful season.
Jun Zechen took Su Jingyao to the Jiangnan Palace, away from the hustle and bustle of the capital, to enjoy the tranquility and beauty of the Jiangnan water town.
Today, there is a light drizzle in the sky, like smoke and fog, adding a hazy poetic feeling to the entire palace.
In the Moxiang Pavilion in the palace, Jun Zechen and Su Jingyao sat opposite each other, with black and white chess pieces crisscrossing on the chessboard in front of them.
They were immersed in the pleasant atmosphere, accompanied by the sound of dripping rain and smelling the fragrance of flowers in the air.
In this game of chess, Su Jingyao played with great concentration and considered every move carefully.
In the end, she won.
Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Su Jingyao raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smug smile.
She stood up lightly, walked around the table, sat on Jun Zechen's legs, stretched out her arms, and hugged Jun Zechen's neck intimately. With a playful and provocative look in her eyes, she asked softly, "Are you surprised?"
Jun Zechen chuckled. Relying on his memories from his previous life, he had no rivals in chess.
Even though Su Jingyao was a master at chess, he could always handle it with ease. Only when Su Jingyao acted coquettishly towards him would he deliberately let her win and let her win happily.
Today she won.
"Jiaojiao's chess skills are getting better and better."
Jun Zechen looked at Su Jingyao in his arms tenderly, his eyes full of love.
Su Jingyao was not satisfied with this, she leaned close to Jun Zechen's ear and spoke in a low voice, but with a hint of mystery.
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