Late at night, on the outskirts of Jing'an City, in the mansion of King Xiao.

The originally silent city was no longer quiet after a dog barked.

Di Jinxuan lay on the agarwood carved wooden bed and fell asleep with Ji Qingge in his arms. After hearing the barking of the dog, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and patted the back of the beautiful woman in his arms.

It's late at night, and if someone hadn't disturbed the people, how could they have caused the nearby dogs to protest?

Di Jinxuan listened quietly, and sure enough, he heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves, coming from the direction where Xishan was located, getting closer and closer.

Stretching out his hand to tuck the brocade quilt for Ji Qingge, Di Jinxuan said in his heart: "Rest in peace, don't be afraid." ”

The beauty in her arms smacked her lips as if she had understood, still lying in Di Jinxuan's arms, and she was looking at Zhou Gong beautifully.

Di Jinxuan smiled with relief, and by the faint candlelight in the warm bedroom, he carefully admired his beloved concubine Ji Qingge.

I saw Ji Qingge in his arms with a delicate face, a palm-sized face, slightly immature and playful. Her eyelashes were long and curly, brushed with a faint silhouette in the candlelight.

The cherry lips opened slightly, making Di Jinxuan feel an indescribable charm when he saw it. Her full lips were less bloody, and he felt distressed when he saw it.

The eyes of pity swept over the corners of Ji Qingge's raised lips, and with a proud and straight nose, Di Jinxuan wanted to reach out and pinch her nose. But suddenly he heard her deep female voice, which sounded in his ears.

"Husband, you are my own. Don't go ......."

Di Jinxuan's heart trembled violently when he listened. He called softly: "Qingge? ”

"Huh? The Emperor's Creditor ......"

Before he could say a word, Ji Qingge's tears fell, instantly soaking Di Jinxuan's warm chest. He quickly hugged her tighter, and muttered in a low voice:

"I'm here for my husband."

In his heart, he also secretly scolded those who returned from Xishan, disturbing the people late at night, and his beloved concubine couldn't rest.

For more than a day, she has been in the Luowang Mansion, guarding in front of the sickbed of the lord of Xiyao County. Even if she didn't tell him about the hardships, he knew it.

"Emperor Creditor, I love you."

A low call softened Di Jinxuan's heart. He leaned over and kissed Ji Qingge's smooth forehead, stared at her with doting eyes, and said very lightly:

"Qingge, I'...... Love you too. ”

Just this sentence moved Ji Qingge to tears. She looked at Di Jinxuan with hazy teary eyes, reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead, and asked:

"Really?"

Di Jinxuan glanced at Ji Qingge in embarrassment, and urged: "Rest, my lord is tired." ”

"Well, don't, the emperor and the creditor."

Look at his reluctant appearance, as if she was forcing him to confess. Thanks to the fact that she knew his temperament, she did not blame him.

I also thank Zhou Gong in my heart, and the time to say goodbye to her is neither early nor late.

Being able to wake up and hear Di Jinxuan's confession is worth it.

Ji Qingge raised her eyes, only to see Di Jinxuan's pitying gaze fall on her face, so she asked softly: "Husband, I have something I want to ask you, but I don't know whether to ask or not." ”

"Ming'er asks again, it's late tonight, have a good rest."

The sword eyebrows locked slightly, and Di Jinxuan said lightly.

Seeing that he didn't give her a chance to ask, she mischievously bit him on the shoulder. It wasn't until he pretended to say "oops" that she relented. Looking at him with pitiful eyes, he asked:

"Emperor Creditor, you say ......"

"Rest!"

It's late at night, what's wrong with this little demon girl? If you don't wake up early or late, you wake up in the middle of the night and have to talk to him.

Her physique is already weak, how can she rely on her temperament and not give her enough rest?

"Nope. I'm going to say. ”

Ji Qingge looked at Di Jinxuan with some stubborn eyes, and said seriously: "The concubine knows very well that as a generation of war gods of the Xiyue Dynasty, there are many famous ladies who admire you.

Whether it was before the concubine traveled to this time and space, or after the concubine married her husband and became Princess Xiao.

There are many people who harm their concubines because they love their husbands.

But the only person who saved the concubine because of his love for the husband was the lord of Xiyao. ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Di Jinxuan's eyes sank slightly, and he said with a serious face: "The county lord of Xiyao is the adopted daughter of the queen mother, and she is the little sister of her husband. Since you are married to a husband, she is your little sister. ”

"I ......"

The current county lord of Xiyao, although he has woken up from his coma, is still looking forward to Di Jinxuan visiting her. Although she didn't say it, Ji Qingge understood.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, Ji Qingge seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said in a low voice: "If the concubine hadn't crossed over to this time and space, maybe ...... After marrying Qianqian, the husband can accept Wanning's sister as a side concubine. ”

"Shut up!"

Di Jinxuan never thought that Yun Wanning, who had always been regarded as a little sister, would be his side concubine.

Although many people have made such speculations, thinking that he will first accept Ji Qingge, the daughter of the general, as Princess Xiao. then married Yun Wanning, the lord of Xiyao County, and became a side concubine equal to Ji Qingge in status.

can ask yourself, he has no affection for Yun Wanning between men and women.

And only brother and sister love.

As his fourth brother Di Jinxi told him, "Sister Wanning was unwilling, but she could only accept it silently. She asked me privately:

'Fourth brother. You said, if Wanning is not the queen's mother's daughter, but just the county lord of Luowang's mansion. Will there be a long-lasting love between the third brother and Wan Ning? Heart-to-heart love? ’……”

"What do you say?"

Di Jinxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Di Jinxi.

"I said, I'm afraid not."

A hint of gloom flashed in Di Jinxi's peach blossom eyes. said: "That kind of answer is undoubtedly too cruel for Sister Wanning.

But as her brother, he also said it from the bottom of his heart. ”

Thinking of this, Di Jinxuan's deep eyes revealed a bit of reproach. He asked Ji Qingge in a deep voice: "Even the fourth brother can see and understand, why can't you?" ”

"I can't be 100% confident in front of a woman like Lord Xiyao. Plus she was injured by saving me, I ...... Guilty. ”

"Don't feel guilty, Qingge."

The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips outlined a faint smile, and said: "This king is a concubine, I want to live with her wholeheartedly." Instead of letting her worship and admire her husband as a generation of war gods. ”

That kind of admiration, perhaps, is feasible to fight side by side. But if it is brought to ordinary life, it will be a little thin.

Because the world is unpredictable, even if he doesn't hand over the tiger talisman, he is still the god of war.

But after all, he is mortal, and he will grow old like everyone else in the world......

The princess that Di Jinxuan wanted was just an ordinary woman. A woman who can accompany him silently, no matter when and where, will not abandon him.

is like the little demon girl in her arms, although she is willful and not well-behaved enough. But she could feel the faint warmth in the depths of his heart from under his arrogant and cold appearance.

That's enough.