Today he finally found her and would never let go, as if as soon as he let go, she would disappear again. He couldn't bear her to leave again.

"Jing Yuan, have you been crazy enough? Hurry up...... Jing Yuan ......" Chu Xia was really angry with him, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but she felt a hot liquid slipping down her neck, burning her heart drop by drop.

The hand that froze in mid-air slowly lowered it and hugged his body. The feeling in her hand was completely different from ten years ago, when he was smaller than herself, and she could hold him in her arms. But now he is tall, upright, and a fully mature man. But he hugged her so tightly and played in her arms, still the same as before, so that she felt that her Junbao might not have changed.

A king, who has a wide eye on the world and sits on the country, can come to this day, his means and scheming can be imagined. I'm afraid no one will believe that he cried like a child like this. Let her can't help but hurt and pity.

The two of them quietly did not speak, hugged each other tightly, and felt the breath that belonged to each other, which was real but a little dreamy.

After a long time, the man finally spoke, nestled around her neck and did not raise his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Chu Xia, is it really you?"

Chu Xia's eyes were also sour, and he endured tears for a long time, just because of his words, he collapsed.

"Yes, it's me."

She felt the man's arms around her tighten again, as if to embed her all in his body.

"You let go of me, I'm almost out of breath." Although she is also very greedy for his hug, she feels a little unblessed, and she is so pressed and strangled by him, she is afraid that her little life will really have to be explained here.

Jing Yuan reluctantly got up from the woman and pulled her up. His burning gaze locked on the little face in front of him, trying to see every trace of her clearly.

Chu Xia was a little uncomfortable, if it was Jing Yuan before, it would be okay to say, because she had never treated him as a man. Even if he yelled to marry her every day, she treated him as a joke. But the man in front of her, Yushu Linfeng, tall and mighty, handsome as a god, such a man, she really can't treat him as a child anymore.

So being looked at like this by such a perfect and handsome man, and that gaze is still naked, how can she not be distracted. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't help but bow his head shyly.

It's just that the man's slender fingers gently lifted her little face, carefully, like holding a crystal, for fear that it would be broken if she was not careful.

Facing his burning gaze, Chu Xia was about to turn his face, but heard the man say in a dumb voice, "Don't move, let me take a good look at you?"

Chu Xia really didn't move again, the man stretched out his fingers and gently traced her willow eyebrows, cut watery eyes, Xiao Qiong's nose, and the red cherry mouth. Then his fingers gently rubbed against her creamy white jade face, as if this was the only way to feel her truth.

"Chu Xia, it's all my fault, I didn't recognize you in the Heavenly Dance Pavilion, you won't be angry with me, right?" He looked at her worriedly with his hidden phoenix eyes. He really damned that he had asked another woman to be her stand-in, and he didn't even recognize her when she was right in front of him. He's really useless, too much of a failure, what qualifications does he have to say he loves her?

Chu Xia shook her head, she knew that he was sincere, a person could change, but his eyes would not change. She read sincerity in his eyes, and his eyes were as clear as before.

"Your Majesty...... I ......" She is really a little uncomfortable with his current identity, but he is a king after all, she should call him the emperor, right?

Who knew that when Jing Yuan heard this, his face sank, and he corrected solemnly, "Call me Junbao."

"But ......" Chu Xia looked surprised, didn't all emperors want others to respect him? And the palace is already well-behaved.

"I am someone else's emperor, but I will always be your king." Jing Yuan cupped her little face and told her solemnly. He doesn't care what others call him or what they think of him, he is only Chu Xia's Junbao, and she is the only one who can call him that.

Chu Xia was surprised

After that, it's moving. It turned out that her Junbao really hadn't changed, and the mustard in her heart was gradually relieved.

The man's eyes changed from fiery to affectionate, and he no longer had the majesty of facing the courtiers in the past, nor the cold face when facing the women in the harem, and he acted on the spot, but smiled from the bottom of his heart, looked at his eyes quietly, and said softly: "Call me Junbao, Chu Xia, I haven't heard you call me that for a long time." He dreamed of hearing her call him, but unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all, and this time he wanted to hear his name from her mouth.

「…… Junbao." Chu Xia hesitated, but still chose to follow her feelings, she believed in him, from ten years ago to now. He's her Junbao, yes, no matter how time changes, he's still Junbao.

Jing Yuan felt a palpitation in his heart, and his already red eyes almost didn't shed tears again. He reached out and took her in his arms again, for he really didn't know how to express his joy. I just want to hold her tightly in my arms and never let go.

"Chu Xia, great, you're really back, I'm not dreaming, I'm really not dreaming......

Jing Yuan muttered in his mouth, but Chu Xia listened to it with a sour heart.

"Do you know how I've been here all these years?" I think about you every day.

A deep and solemn voice sounded in his ears, and Chu Xia met his eager gaze. Although I don't know how he lived, but judging from his current political achievements, he is really hard. Since there is no escape, she can only face it, and she also wants to know how he has come over the years.

"Junbao, can you tell me? I wonder what the hell has happened all these years? Didn't that old Taoist take you away to practice medicine? How did you escape? And also...... Your hair ......" She knew that he had black hair when he was a child, and their family did not lose white heads, so what happened to make him turn into a pulsatilla at such a young age?

"You really want to know?" The man's voice was slightly hoarse, it was a pain that had been buried for many years, and now it was about to be revealed again, he wanted her to understand his past, and he also wanted to understand her past, and make up for each other's shortcomings in the past ten years.

The woman met his eyes and nodded firmly.

From the initial separation, to the success of his studies three years later, and then to the meeting with Xiao Yulang, at the age of fourteen, with the assistance of everyone, he officially embarked on the road of revenge. After three years of recuperation, accumulation, and after a hard battle, with countless casualties, he finally regained the throne and stabbed the enemy. He ascended the throne as emperor at the age of seventeen, and it has been four years now.

Although this description was an understatement, Chu Xia was thrilling to hear. She knew there must be a lot of dangerous plots, and he didn't tell her, but she could imagine it.

But what shocked her was that the Taoist priest who kidnapped him back then turned out to be a student of the old prime minister, who took Junbao away to teach him martial arts, and is now the national teacher of Donghua Kingdom.

Because Jing Yuan was young at the time, he was very competitive, and he was rushed by hatred, and he was bent on revenge. But with his strength, he undoubtedly hit a stone with an egg. So the man's thoughts were right, to leave him in the valley, and there was only one way to get out, and that was to learn kung fu well. So he taught him to learn to forbear, know how to weigh the pros and cons, and strengthened his strength. It seems that she used to call him Niubi, a stinky Taoist, and she really wronged him.

She probably knew all these things, but she sensed that he still had something to say, so she asked, "Junbao, why did your hair turn white?" Did something happen?"

Jing Yuan's eyes flashed, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing, it's just that when I was practicing, I accidentally went crazy, maybe I was too anxious, so I didn't get it quickly." But it's not a hindrance to the body, you don't have to worry, and you can see it, I'm alive and well now.

By the way, tell me about you, shall we? Chu Xia, can you tell me where you have been in the past ten years?" In order to divert the target, I really want to know about her.

Chu Xia didn't know the truth, and thought that it was really a practice that went crazy, after all, Chinese martial arts was broad and profound, and she couldn't guess it, so she didn't pursue it.

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Chu Xia didn't want to hide her life experience, after all, her appearance was too mysterious.

Just as she was about to speak, Jing Yuan suddenly stretched out an index finger and pressed it on her red lips.

"Forget it, if you're embarrassed, don't say it, it's over anyway. But promise me not to leave again!" His tone was not deliberative, but affirmative. This woman, where did she come from? It doesn't matter if it's a demon or an immortal, the important thing is that he won't let it go.

Chu Xia's heart trembled, and she was about to turn around, but she was suddenly taken into her arms by a tall man, and a breath belonging to a mature man sprayed on her neck, faintly like musk, into people's hearts. The embrace was warm, and she seemed to like it. She didn't know if it was because he was Junbao or because he was a man.

She knew that he really cared about her, so she couldn't bear to hit him now, anyway, there were still some days before she left, so it was better to let them cherish these good times and keep them as souvenirs in the future.

When Chu Xia was tugging in her heart, suddenly the man picked her up and put her on the bed again, which scared her. Is this man sick, why does he always like to take women to bed?

Chu Xia wanted to struggle, but Jing Yuan shackled her tightly in his arms, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

"Chu Xia, don't move, just let me sleep with you in my arms, you know how long it's been since I've slept a good night's sleep, I really want to sleep with you again."