This Song Derou's identity is very interesting, because she turned out to be a reborn person.

Since it is a rebirth, it will be foreseen about what happened in the previous life.

As the Demon King of the Abyss, Yun Xia travels through time and space to complete tasks, but she will not accept other plots other than the memories of the original owner.

The most she can know about the identity of the reborn is the one, for example, this Song Derou is reborn.

But the regenerate can foresee the future, but she cannot.

She didn't know what the future would hold.

Yun Xia was thoughtful, and happened to hear someone knocking on the door outside, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty." ”

She looked up.

There was no answer in the dormitory, for the Son of Heaven was now resting.

Yun Xia glanced at the young man with his eyes closed.

His sleeping face was always quiet and harmless, his thick and slender eyelashes covered his eyes, his side face was white and smooth like milk, his eyes were closed peacefully in his sleep, his white fingers hung down beside the soft collapse, and his knuckles were slender.

Maybe I haven't slept well in the past few years, but now I can sleep very deeply, so when I stay with her, I will always fall asleep.

Yun Xia raised his hand to smooth the young man's eyebrows, then got up and opened the palace door: "What's the matter?" ”

The palace attendant bowed respectfully and said: "This is a decoction sent by Song Guifei, the imperial doctor has read the prescription, and said that it is very useful for His Majesty's headache, so let people boil it every day and send it." ”

Yun Xia sighed.

Before she could speak, a hoarse and lazy voice suddenly came from behind her, her tone was a little impatient, but the sound quality was still low and beautiful, and she said indifferently: "I don't drink it, take it down and throw it away." ”

The palace attendant hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Yun Xia raised an eyebrow and looked back at the man.

The young man reclined on the bed, supporting his side face with one hand, staring at her with deep phoenix eyes inexplicably, the placket of the light golden dragon robe was slightly open, revealing a slender neck and a piece of fair skin, looking beautiful and beautiful, while his mood seemed to be a little irritable, gloomy, his voice was very cold, staring at her indifferently:

"If you don't hug it for a while, you just walk around...... Did I say that you are not allowed to go too far? ”

Yun Xia looked at the distance between the two blankly.

She just watched him fall asleep, then walked away from the bedside and came over and opened the door......

She silently rolled her eyes and walked back.

Just walked to the soft collapse, was hooked by the other party's slender arms around the waist, unceremoniously took down, the whole person was thrown on the soft collapse, the person held her gently turned over, lying on her side, holding her in his arms, she felt like a large puppet toy, limbs were entangled, leaving no gap.

He lowered his head slightly, and his shallow breathing was close to the tip of her ear, and the white eartip quickly turned red, looking small and ruddy.

Yun Xia was hugged tightly, she endured not to struggle, looked up expressionlessly, remembered the medicine sent by the palace person just now, and asked: "Isn't the decoction useful to Your Majesty, Your Majesty has such a headache...... Why don't you drink some of this medicine? ”

The doctor said that it can relieve headaches, so it should also be a tranquilizer.

Although this prescription is Song Guifei's.

Jun Ran hugged her, his frowning eyebrows relaxed, he sneered when he heard the words, and squeezed her hand carelessly, disdainfully: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink." It's just a headache, and I've endured it for more than ten years, so it's nothing. I want to curry favor with my ......."

He squinted, the light fragrance around the girl lingered, and the irritable and tense nerves seemed to be calmed, the Son of Heaven thought about it, hooked his red thin lips, approached the girl, and said in a slow and logical tone: "...... It's not that it can't be, but it depends on whether I want to give it a chance. ”

Yun Xia was slightly stunned.

The boy hugged her tightly, fingers hooked around his waist.

He naturally followed the arc of her waist, touched two handfuls expressionlessly, and then tightened his hands and silently hugged her, frowning:

"You eat more in the future, you're too thin, pick up your hand."

Yun Xia rolled her eyes and ignored the other party.

Why do you want to hug if you don't hug it, if you don't hug it, it will solve the problem?

She tilted her head, ignored his words, and continued the last question, curious: "But Your Majesty has a serious headache." If that tranquilizer is useful, wouldn't it be relieved by drinking a little? ”

Jun Ran lowered his eyes, looked at the girl's plain face, and after looking at it for a while, his snow-white long fingers raised and gently touched her white chin, and then slowly moved his fingertips along the chin line.

The young man's snow-white fingertips touched his red lips, his eyes were expressionless, and he rubbed the ruddy and full lips, and then, he paused, his eyes were deep, and he replied casually: "I don't want to drink, am I willing to have a headache?" You care so much. ”

“……”

Yun Xia was speechless.

I'd rather have a headache than drink medicine, and it's really a perverted temper.

I don't know how he is willing to get close to her and accept her soothing incense.

Yun Xia remembered his handkerchief, so he raised his head and hugged the other party's arm: "By the way, Your Majesty, is my handkerchief still there?" ”

The Son of Heaven lowered his eyes and looked at her holding his hand, keeping his posture and not moving, and the mood in his phoenix eyes was slightly happy.

Hearing this, his narrow eyes lifted loosely and glanced at the pillow of the dragon bed.

But after his gaze was withdrawn from the pillow, his tone was careless, and he said directly: "It's just a veil, I didn't keep it, let people throw it away." ”

“……”

Yun Xia silently took a deep breath and silently recited the Tao Te Ching to calm her emotions.

This little bunny makes her want to beat people every minute.

treated her handkerchief like Song Guifei's decoction, and threw it away......

What a perverted temper. The veil and the decoction can make him feel better.

Yun Xia pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Jun Ran hugged her waist, lowered his body slightly, buried his face in her neck socket, rubbed softly, like a small animal, his voice was still evil and slightly hoarse, and after rubbing it softly, he suddenly asked: "The cloud character on the handkerchief was written by yourself?" ”

"Huh?" Yun Xia didn't think of it for a while: "What cloud word?" ”

But she quickly remembered.

When I was idle in the cold palace for half a month, I took this square handkerchief with me, and wrote the word "cloud" on the corner of the handkerchief.

Because she remembered the previous world, she once wrote her name on Nanhuai's red silk hijab, which means that this person will belong to her in the future.

The handkerchief is also written casually, just a habit.

But that doesn't matter.

The important thing is the soothing incense on the veil.

It is the key to getting the emperor to notice the handkerchief and then take her out of the cold palace.

She snorted, "I wrote it." Your Majesty asks what this is for? ”

Jun Ran's eyes were slightly deep, paused, and hugged her carelessly.

The faint fragrance in the girl's hair made his whole brain relax slightly, and his voice was a little lazy: "Ask casually." ”

When he had answered, he tightened his arms again.

Yun Xia was held in the emperor's arms, and when she wanted to beat him, there was a sudden sound from outside the door: "The Queen Mother has arrived-"