Chapter 838
 "You're not paying attention." Junhuang felt his mind wandering, and couldn't help being a little surprised.This man will also be in a trance during cultivation?She thought he was a more desperate person than that enchanting girl.

 "I'm tired today, I don't want to practice any more." Hua Qingyuan threw the sword away, turned back to the room without looking back, leaving Junhuang with a puzzled expression on her face.

 He couldn't turn his head, because that would expose the heat on his face to the woman's eyes.

 He married many women, in order to win over his subjects, for friendship, and for various other purposes.But in front of those women, he had never looked like he was when facing her. He always showed the most gentle and mighty, most like an emperor's performance, and then he could see their awe and respect from the eyes of the women in the harem. obsessed.

 He knew that what they loved was his identity, his status, and his power over ten thousand people.Once the layers of aura fade away, will they take another look at him?
 But this woman is different, in her eyes, he only sees her banter, her domineering, and the unknown light in her eyes when she indulges every night.That was a scenery he had never seen in the eyes of other women.

 If it was before, he would definitely think that this woman has been fascinated by his demeanor and fell in love with him.But now, he is not the emperor of Long Cheng, but a servant who doesn't even have a penny, a man who can only exchange male sex for daily food, clothing and her teaching.Can such a lowly status really be exchanged for the love of others?

 That was ridiculous.

 Something seems wrong with him, why?It is rare for Junhuang to fall into deep thought for a man.

 "My lord, what do you think of the proposal just now?" Xizisang felt a little curious when he saw Junhuang who was in a trance.

 This empress is also a very respectable adult in front of him. He is not far behind him in terms of literary and martial arts, and even he is amazed by some insights. That's why he comes to find out every time he puts forward a new opinion. She discusses it.

 It's just that today she seems to have something on her mind, and her eyes have been looking at the black roses swaying in the wind in the garden.

 "Ah?" Junhuang was woken up by him, and blinked: "Sorry, I was distracted."

 Xizisang put the document in his hand, and looked at the black flower that was unique among the colorful flowers.

 "This black rose is said to be a variety brought from overseas. The flower language is desperate love. It symbolizes self-esteem, tenacity and aloofness. Do you have someone you like?"

 "Do you like someone?" Junhuang's heart moved, she stood up with a smile, and lifted his chin: "I have a lot. Why don't we try?" Although it's a pity to have a scar, but it takes time to see After growing up, it adds a kind of pitiful broken beauty.

 After all, Xizisang was a man who was cultivated in the era of patriarchy. He just smiled and walked away from her actions, and didn't think much about it: "My lord is joking. If you really like a lot of people, it means that you have never really fallen in love with her." someone, isn't it?"

 —You never loved me at all!So destroy with me!

 The voice that should have faded in memory over time, surfaced again because of Xizisang's words.

 It's a pity for Yu Ye, that stubborn and not gentle man.If he was born in this world, he should live well, right?

Holding the small statue made of Garan Agarwood in her hand, Junhuang's mind was suddenly overwhelmed by many memories that suddenly rose up.

(End of this chapter)

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