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Chapter 90 [Latest] May I Be Like a Star King Like a Moon Sweet Extra Story

After returning from the best restaurant in the city, Chu Qi's excitement was still there. He carried the packed food box in his left hand and the newly obtained gift in his right hand, and went back to his small courtyard full of joy.

The courtyard is still the same as before. The camphor planted for more than ten years is lush, and the sweet-scented osmanthus transplanted is full of fragrance. It’s just that there are more bowls, chopsticks, wine plates on the stone table, and the people sitting next to them are stroking the stuffed rabbit. , drinking alone at the door.

"Just now you told me that you were not feeling well, why are you still drinking with the wind blowing?" Chu Qi turned the spout of the pot to one side, weighed the remaining weight, and leaned in front of Liu Jiyue to smell the alcohol, "Are you drunk?"

In the first 20 years of Liu Jiyue's life, she was weak and weak, so she could only drink a drop of alcohol. Later, she was cured of her strange poison and heart disease. Naturally, she was curious about things that she had never tasted before, so she tried to drink a few sips.However, he has never been in contact with them, and his drinking capacity is very light, and he will feel dizzy after drinking, and the wine tastes spicy, which is not to his appetite, and he will not touch them on weekdays.

Today is strange.According to Chu Qi's understanding of him, these volumes were on the verge of getting drunk.

Sure enough, Liu Jiyue's expression was still calm, but his eyes were dizzy like the eyes of a snow rabbit in his arms, with a faint blush.

Even the words he said were a bit confusing: "It's been a long time since I saw them, are you having fun? If you travel around with them, I'm afraid you will be even happier."

Chu Qi laughed from the bottom of his heart—when Liu Jiyue was in a daze and drunk, the most intuitive expression was that his words suddenly increased. He could have hidden all his plans in his heart, but now he shook them out by himself.

He deliberately said softly: "Maybe? I listened to them chatting today, it was quite interesting."

——They were referring to Ling Feidu, Mingyao and others.After Yin and Yang came into order, the visions of heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and the weather became smooth again in various places.Cheng Qiushi was killed, and Liu Jiyue's record outside was also seriously injured and died.

He Lanyi got a reprieve, and went straight back to Beiyong to deal with the civil strife in the country; Xiwan was in turmoil, the royal family was overthrown, the witch clan had no leader, and people from all over the country fought against each other. Fortunately, there were still a few troops that supported the royal family to protect Biwu and wipe out the remnants , to suppress the rebellious army; due to the disappearance of the power of the bloodline, Nanmu's bloodline no longer has the ability to live a long life. Empress Nanmu was eager to train a successor, so she locked Duan Zhishen in the palace to teach—although Xiao Zhijin relied on Tingsu's "art of creation" "Resurrection, but no memory, and can't be counted on.

Except for the three of them who kept their feet on the ground, the others could be regarded as leisure.Although Lan Ningbing also had the matter of Qianbo Island to be resolved, it was simple after all, and she wandered around with Mingyao and Ling Feidu in a short time, very free and easy.

Hearing this, Liu Jiyue gradually frowned, obviously unhappy: "...I won't allow it!"

Even "Zhen" came out, Chu Qi became very playful and had a good time secretly.

At the end of the battle that day, Liu Jiyue was seriously injured and was dying, barely relying on the power of yin and yang to save his life, but the previous cooperation with Cheng Qiushi had to be explained to the world, and he had already arranged everything, so he took the opportunity to feign death to escape.

——Prince Liu Yuyuan is calm, smart, and courageous. He was originally a child that Chu Jingzhong had sought out. He was secretly taught by him. Now Ming Qiansu and Princess Zhaohua are helping him, adding a gentleness and kindness to Liu Jiyue. Believe that they can't go wrong in big things.

Afterwards, he traveled far away from the palace with Chu Qi, because when they exchanged letters, he longed for the courtyard where Chu Qi lived for many years, and they settled down in this small house in Fuzhou, living a world of two comfortably.

Until recently, Mingyao and others returned from a trip to Nanmu, passed by Fuzhou, and did not forget to visit.Out of some consideration, they didn't go straight to Chu Qi's house, but made an appointment with him at a restaurant in the city.

"Just now Yaoyao asked me about you, saying that he misses you very much..." Satisfied with wine and food, Chu Qi's voice couldn't help softening, lazily resting his cheek, "You don't want to show up, Is it because of me, or...?"

Liu Jiyue's drunken pupils showed a hint of sobriety: "Xi'er, I'm not their friend, and going there will only add to the trouble."

Although he is no longer on the throne, it is impossible for Mingyao and Ling Feidu to treat each other as commoners. As for the rest of them, the situation is more complicated.

Chu Qi knew it in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't persuade him too much, but thinking of the laughter in the restaurant just now, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Mingyao has been playing in Nanmufeng for more than four months, and he has gained a lot of experience. He traveled all over the rivers, lakes and seas, and ate delicacies from all over the world. But he also encountered many dangers——the most terrifying time, he was snatched back by a group of bandits and became Mrs. Yazhai. , now I’m afraid I’m going to change my name to Mrs. Da Dangjia.”

Even though Liu Jiyue was a little drunk, she became sober after listening to it, and shook her head helplessly with a half-smile: "... didn't make any progress."

"Since then, he has encouraged himself to practice martial arts diligently. I don't know how sincere these words are, anyway, Ling Feidu seems to have listened to it, and practiced Mingyao with 'heart'—although Ling Feidu said that he only It used less than one-tenth of the strictness when he was practicing martial arts."

"Has the practice worked out?"

Chu Qi suppressed a smile and said, "Originally there was a little bit, but his face turned so dark that he almost couldn't even recognize his own sister. He was hit hard and is still looking for a way to regain his tenderness."

Liu Jiyue imagined Mingyao's blackened appearance, and couldn't help laughing. Then, he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Is Mingya now living in Nanmu?"

"Well, it's said that she has a good relationship with Ting Su. She lives in Ting Mansion and can travel freely."

"Alright," Liu Jiyue nodded slightly, "Ming Qiansu wanted to die before, but he didn't know that his son and daughter lived a happy life outside."

"When the new emperor is old and takes charge, their family can be reunited." Chu Qizhuang seemed to have come to the conclusion unintentionally.

Liu Jiyue remained silent and did not refute.

It wasn't until a while later that he ignored Chu Qi's obstruction and took another sip from the jug.

The smell of wine gradually permeated, and Liu Jiyue approached slowly, staring at Chu Qi with reddish moist eyes: "I am in your heart, is it always hard to trust, even today?"

Before Chu Qi could speak, he raised his head to the spout of the pot, took a final sip, and then slapped it heavily on the stone table: "I don't blame you for being paranoid, I never take my promises with others seriously, even Sensitive and suspicious, vengeful... If it weren't for this, I would have been smashed to pieces... Oh, don't be afraid of your chills, many of the guesses that 'they' have made about me are true, and I did intend to do it..."

Without too much explanation, Chu Qi instantly understood who the "they" were referring to, perhaps Lan Ningbing's hatred, He Lanyi's resentment, and Duan Zhishen's anger.

"...But in the future, it will be difficult."

Chu Qi nodded, stretched out his hand quietly, and hugged him gently, as if to comfort him.Liu Jiyue rested her chin on the hollow of his shoulder, and said sullenly: "You saved me, and they saved me, otherwise I would have died long ago."

"You are the only connection I have with the world, and I can no longer interfere with anyone else's affairs, so..."

——So, please trust me.

Chu Qi listened quietly, couldn't help but sighed, and chuckled warmly: "You can say such a thing, after drinking, you really don't look like you."

"Jiyue, I am happy to be your most important contact, but I shouldn't be the only one, because the future is still very long. You used to live in the palace and suffered from illnesses. I would like to stay in a small courtyard in Fuzhou, worrying day and night, Who enjoys the truly happy days?" He raised his head and looked at the silver moon and stars hanging in the sky, "When there is only one moon in the night sky, it is also lonely and dim."

Liu Jiyue's hug couldn't help but intensify, but Chu Qi's tone remained unchanged: "Do you know why they didn't ask me to 'resurrect' who I clearly obtained the 'Skill of Creation'?"

"It's certainly one of the reasons why I only have the power of 'Creation' alone, but more... is that they saw Xiao Zhijin. 'The Art of Creation' is not 'recovery', but 'creation', a brand new Even though he has the appearance, talent, and even habits of the past, the memory cannot be reproduced, which all shows that all the past has disappeared. But Jiyue, you are not..."

Chu Xi paused, let himself back away from the hug, and looked straight into Liu Jiyue's eyes: "You are still alive, and you were rescued by me and many others. The stars other than me are only dimmed, not annihilated."

Under the moonlight, Chu Qi's eyes were shining brightly. Liu Jiyue looked at him, as if she wanted to say something, but she just smiled, "Are you trying to persuade me to go out more?"

Chu Qi blinked and smiled slyly: "After all, the experiences that Mingyao said are really interesting, and they can be written into a script after some processing. Hold back this time, but I'm sure you won't be able to tell them when they come next time." , I won’t run away with them, leave your majesty here.”

"You have such a bad mind, how dare you abandon the king?" Liu Jiyue raised her eyebrows, hugged Chu Qi's legs, picked him up, put him on the stone table, and scratched her nose, "Okay, I promise you, but Well, I have a condition."

Chu Qi wrinkled his nose and smiled, vaguely feeling what would happen next in this posture, so he quickly dissuaded him in a low voice: "Go to the house—"

But the delicate kiss had already fallen, and while breathing quickly, he heard Liu Jiyue say half bewitched and half curiously: "You said, wouldn't it be perfect if the 'Art of Creation' created a baby?"

"Re-establish the connection in the world from scratch, and the original memory that belongs to 'it'."

"However, it's better to have parents..."

"Zhen and Aiqing will be reluctant to learn and take charge."

In his hazy consciousness, Chu Qi suddenly remembered something. It is said that it is difficult to have desires after being drunk, so...

——Sure enough, you are pretending to be drunk!

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