The moment the door opened, the moonlight stretched the figure long along with the slender figure.

The night breeze blows, the clothes are flowing, and the luxury is unstoppable.

Fu Yuanxiao raised his head and looked at Xiao Ji who suddenly pushed the door in, wrapped up in the moonlight, cold as snow, and arrogant as the moon.

I was stunned for a while.

After Xiao Ji came in, he closed the door, walked over with an oiled paper bag, and stopped in front of the couch.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a person sitting on the couch, and I knew it was her without asking.

There is something to delay when I go to the palace, otherwise I wouldn't have been busy and came back so late.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Xiao Ji put the oiled paper bag in her hand on the low table, and then sat down beside her.

Fu Yuanxiao looked at the oil-paper bag in front of him, and guessed that it was chestnut crisp when he smelled it, and he went to line up today just to buy chestnut crisp for her to eat?

She raised her head to look at Xiao Ji sitting beside her, the candlelight beating, reflecting his almost perfect outline, with clear lines, sharp and a little soft.

The light and shadow flickered and flickered, and he couldn't see his expression at this time.

"Why are you only back now?"

Xiao Ji's hand was on her hand, and she found that her hand was a little cold, and she didn't know how long she had been sitting here.

"Why are you sitting here again if something is delayed?"

Fu Yuanxiao looked down at the hand covering her hand, the wide palm was exceptionally warm in the middle of the night.

She raised her head again and looked at Xiao Ji, "I'm thinking about something." ”

Xiao Ji's eyes widened when she heard this, she must be thinking nonsense again, and put her arms around her shoulders and hugged her into her arms, "What are you thinking?" ”

Fu Yuanxiao was about to say, thinking that Xiao Ji was hiding everything from her, and she didn't plan to tell him.

"I'm not telling you."

Xiao Ji frowned when he heard this, "If you don't tell this king, who are you going to tell?" ”

Fu Yuanxiao raised his head and looked at him without blinking, "Then if you don't tell me, who are you going to tell?" ”

Xiao Ji was stunned.

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you."

Childish words, awkward persistence, these can only be found in Fu Yuanxiao.

Xiao Ji was a little helpless, but it was impossible to exchange her own affairs for the things in her heart.

He lowered his eyes for a long time, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the lips, not giving her a chance to react, and untied her clothes with his hands.

Fu Yuanxiao suddenly remembered what Xiao Ji had done to her that night, her cheeks turned red involuntarily, and her hands pressed against his strong chest, trying to push him away.

His chest is like a wall, and the strength of men and women is so weak that he can't push it at all.

Xiao Ji kissed for a while, and asked in her ear: "Xiao'er, tell this king, what are you thinking in your heart?" ”

Fu Yuanxiao blushed and turned her head, not wanting to answer his question.

Seeing this, Xiao Ji's slender fingers pinched her jaw and pulled her face over, "Xiao'er, if you don't say it, this king is going to continue." ”

The hand on the waist reached into the hem of the garment, and there was a downward trend.

Fu Yuanxiao was forced to look at the man who was close at hand, and felt that a hand had been moving in and in, and in a hurry, she had no choice but to bayonet, "I said." ”

Xiao Ji hooked the corners of her lips, exerted force in her hands, and lifted her whole person into her arms, wrapping her arms around her slender waist to prevent her from escaping.

"Speak, this king listens."

Fu Yuanxiao looked down at the hand and didn't mean to take it away, and was afraid that he would take advantage of his inattention to do something that would make people blush and heartbeat.

She held down the hand and looked up at Xiao Ji: "You take it away first." ”

Xiao Ji chuckled: "If you don't take it, you will take it away after you finish talking about this king." ”

Fu Yuanxiao pouted, "You are a scoundrel!" ”

Xiao Ji lowered her head in her ear, held her ear beads and said, "Xiao'er, this king is just exercising his rights as a husband. ”

Fu Yuanxiao still felt that Xiao Ji was playing a scoundrel, using the matter between husband and wife as a cover, and then playing hooligan.

"If Xiao'er doesn't say anything, this king will ......"

"I said." Fu Yuanxiao was afraid that he would really put his hand in it, so he said almost without thinking: "I'm thinking, don't you fight for the throne, okay?" ”

Xiao Ji frowned when he heard this, and his eyes sank, "Who told you that this king is going to fight for the throne?" Didn't this king say, Don't believe what anyone says? ”

Fu Yuanxiao said: "I said it, I thought it myself, and I don't plan to tell me about it." ”

Seeing that she was about to get angry again, Xiao Ji said in a soothing tone: "Then don't think about this, understand?" ”

"Just because I don't want it doesn't mean it won't happen." Fu Yuanxiao looked up at him, then took the initiative to put his arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips, "Is it okay not to fight for the throne?" ”

Xiao Ji looked at the naïve Fu Yuanxiao, she didn't understand what it was to fight for the throne and why she wanted to fight.

What are the indisputable consequences?

She didn't understand anything, so she asked him not to fight for anything.

Xiao Ji didn't want to argue with her, something she didn't understand.

He curled the corners of his lips, "Then are you willing to have a round room with this king?" ”

Fu Yuanxiao is timid, doesn't understand men's and women's beds, and is even nervous and afraid.

"Round room with you, are you not fighting for the throne? Then I do. ”

The last three words Fu Yuanxiao deliberately accentuated her tone, they are husband and wife, the round house is a matter of time, if the round house can keep Xiao Ji from doing dangerous things, she is still willing.

Xiao Ji was stunned when she heard this, she really didn't expect her to say yes.

I'm scared, but I'll still agree.

"Xiao'er, whether you think it yourself or listen to what others say, from now on, you don't have to think about it. As for the roundhouse, wait a little longer. ”

Xiao Ji's refusal doesn't mean that he doesn't want to, he has always wanted her in his heart, but he didn't eat her in his stomach because he restrained himself, and he also gave her some time, so bad that he was really scared one day.

Fu Yuanxiao's nervous mood was instantly replaced by disappointment, and there was a faint pain in his heart, as if he had been expecting the answer to be thinking in his heart, but the result was not, and the sense of loss was incomprehensible.

The strange emotion made her doubly sad.

Xiao Ji saw her bow her head and was silent, only when she was unhappy, she would be like this.

His slender fingers lifted her jaw again, forcing her to look up at herself.

"Xiao'er, don't think nonsense."

Fu Yuanxiao didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, all he thought was that he was going to fight for the throne, life and death, and then he wanted to make someone else the queen.

She can watch life and death, and try to let him avoid it.

However, if he wants to make someone else the queen, what should she do?

"If you were asked to choose between the throne and me, what would you choose?"

Fu Yuanxiao still looked at Xiao Ji hopefully, waiting for his answer.

Xiao Ji was stunned when he heard this, no one dared to ask him such a question.

The purpose of his life is to fight for the throne and make them regret it.

Of course not giving up.

"Don't think about it, you still think about it, you're my wife, you don't need to choose."

"Yes." Fu Yuanxiao's soft voice was very firm.

Xiao Ji took a deep breath and didn't argue with her, "Okay, it's getting late, it's time to rest." ”

Fu Yuanxiao grabbed his sleeve and said word by word: "You haven't chosen it yet." ”

Xiao Ji has never been a good-tempered person, and he is just pretending to be in front of people.

In front of Fu Yuanxiao, he used patience that he had never had.

Faced with Fu Yuanxiao's questioning, Xiao Ji, who has always been calm and self-controlled, couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

The panic for no reason made him a little uneasy.

His slender fingers lifted her chin and approached her with calm eyes, "Xiao'er, you just need to remember that you are my Xiao Ji's wife, all your life, don't ask such boring words again." ”

Fu Yuanxiao looked at Xiao Ji in a daze, her eyes as black as ink were like a deep pool, and she couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

It was the first time she had seen Xiao Ji talk to her in such a cold voice, and it was also the first time she said that she was asking boring words.

suddenly remembered that when she was six years old, she held her father's hand and didn't let him go.

Dad also showed such an impatient expression.

It's just a multiple-choice question, just say the answer.

But they always look like they are reasonable, and instead of telling her the answer, they think she shouldn't ask.

The candle flame jumped, and Xiao Ji saw a flash of crystal under her eyes, as if it would slip off her eyes in the next second, and he suddenly panicked.

"Xiao'er."

Xiao Ji let go of her chin, hugged her into his arms, and comforted her gently: "Xiao'er, don't cry, it's not good for this king." ”

Where did Fu Yuanxiao control his tears, it seemed to have an independent consciousness, and it fell down without money, and after a while, it soaked Xiao Ji's clothes.

After Xiao Ji noticed it, she regretted it, her slender fingers lifted her chin, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and coaxed gently: "Xiao'er, don't cry, you are my wife This will never change, you know?" ”

Fu Yuanxiao choked up twice and didn't say anything.

She only knew that Xiao Ji didn't choose her, and she was sad.

"You didn't choose me, in your heart, the throne is the most important."

Xiao Ji looked down at the person in his arms, his thin shoulders trembled, and he cried very sadly.

He pursed his lower lip, "This king chooses you." ”

Fu Yuanxiao raised her head when she heard this, and there were tears in the corners of her red eyes, "Really? ”

Xiao Ji wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and said softly: "Of course it's true, don't cry." ”

Fu Yuanxiao got a positive answer, and was immediately overjoyed, "Then you are not allowed to regret it, if you choose, it will be for a lifetime." ”

Xiao Ji breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her smile, "Of course." ”

Fu Yuanxiao threw herself into his arms with a smile on her eyebrows, hugged his waist, and rubbed her cheek against his chest, which was wet, and she didn't care about it.

Xiao Ji looked down at her actions, and the corners of her mouth raised.

He will not give up the throne.

But in that case, why not make her happy.

He just doesn't let her know about what he does.

Xie Yao found that Fu Yuanxiao was in a good mood these days, and his eyebrows and eyes were always smiling, as if he had met something happy.

However, as a subordinate, he has no right to intervene in the master's affairs.

"Master, you've been in a good mood these days, are you happy?" But he couldn't resist his curiosity to ask.

Fu Yuanxiao's eyebrows were slightly curved, "No." ”

Xie Yao felt that Fu Yuanxiao didn't tell the truth, would he be so happy if he didn't have a happy event?

He didn't believe it.

Fu Yuanxiao walked on the street with cheerful steps, feeling the sun was shining and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Xie Yao lowered his eyes and looked at her eyebrows raised, he hadn't seen her for a few days, and he didn't know what Xiao Ji had told her that night.

After setting up the stall, I entered the teahouse as usual to listen to the story.

It's become a habit.

On the lively street, Fu Yuanxiao sat on the stall, the three places on weekdays were quickly completed, but today I waited for a long time to only two, and the third one was delayed.

She pouted, and if she didn't come again, the story would begin.

Xie Yao was also a little anxious, looking at the streets where people came and went, but he didn't see the third person coming.

Just then, a horse-drawn carriage stopped in front of the stall.

Xiao Ji looked at the stall on the street, and recognized at a glance that it was the young man he met a few days ago, and he glanced at the words written on the signboard, fortune telling? Ghost hunting?

Good night spicy babies!