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The quilt bulged into a small bag with his movements, and the black hair stuck to the quilt and looked fluffy.

Shen Zhaoxue put the paper into her bosom, and approached quickly, but before she reached him, she saw him shrink back and get into the bedding again.

Seeing him getting in, Shen Zhaoxue took a look, then walked to the end of the bed, slowly bent down, saw the little white feet inside, Shen Zhaoxue stuffed her head in.

"what are you doing?"

Di Yunge felt that something had touched his foot, so he stretched out his foot and kicked it in fear, but he didn't expect that this stretched out kicked Shen Zhaoxue's eyes.

Shen Zhaoxue was kicked in pain by him, and with a hiss, she quickly climbed up and got in front of him.

"you……"

Looking at Shen Zhaoxue who suddenly appeared, Di Yunge was a little dazed, but then saw the bruises on his eyes, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Your Majesty beat the minister." Seeing him laughing, Shen Zhaoxue rubbed her head against his chest aggrievedly.

"Who let you get in, I didn't let you get in." Di Yunge stretched out his hand to play with his hair.

After fumbling, Di Yunge found that the hair on his top was missing, and he looked bald.

"Are you bald?" Di Yunge reached out and touched the bald spot, "When it's all gone, you can become a monk."

"When the time comes, if I unify the Nine Realms, I will build you a big temple and let you be the host."

Di Yunge laughed while talking.

Hearing his happy tone, Shen Zhaoxue wondered for a moment whether he wished to send him to become a monk right now.

"I don't want it." Shen Zhaoxue took his hand, "I want to be masculine, and I want to be with His Majesty."

Hearing this, Di Yunge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he raised the hand held by him and patted his cheek.

"Why are you so childish?"

It is said to be a slap, but the hand is extremely light, like a feather scraping across the cheek.

"Because of His Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue turned over and looked at him with her head propped up, smiling brightly.

Looking at his cheek, Di Yunge stretched out his hand to touch it, "What if there is no Zhen? What should you do?"

For some reason, Di Yunge suddenly remembered how little life he had left, so even his words were tinged with desolation.

"Why is there no Your Majesty? What Your Majesty said is that you want to find someone new?" Shen Zhaoxue's almond eyes stared round, she was originally angry, but it only added a bit of cuteness.

Di Yunge raised his hand, touched the back of his neck, pulled him down to his lips, "I'm not looking for someone new, what I mean is, what if you didn't meet me? What should you do?"

After Di Yunge finished speaking, he let go of Shen Zhaoxue.

But even if she let go, Shen Zhaoxue still maintained the posture of lying on his lips and listening to him.

He thought for a long time before shaking his head, "No, no..."

Shen Zhaoxue raised her head again, her eyes filled with tears.

"It's okay, don't cry." Di Yunge stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, and rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, trying to comfort him, but after thinking about it, he said, "The time I drew you a sheep .”

"The mind is confused, and there are many pictures in my mind. Some of them are you and Zhaoyu holding hands, and he kisses you..." And he does it with you...

Di Yunge thought for a while, but he didn't blurt out the last sentence.

After all, his consciousness is chaotic, and some scenes in it may be imagined by him.

But the picture was so real that he couldn't help but doubt it.

Shen Zhaoxue cried so sadly that Di Yunge's lapel was wet.

Di Yunge glanced sideways at Shen Zhaoxue, only to see that his almond eyes were slightly red, filled with red threads, and the tip of his nose was slightly red.

Seeing him crying miserably, Di Yunge somewhat regretted what he said just now, and hurriedly put his arms around him to comfort him, "Don't cry, don't cry, I like Zhaoxue the most."

Di Yunge lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick his tears, and said while licking, "It doesn't look good when you cry."

"Little crying ghost." Di Yunge touched his red eyes, feeling a little distressed.

When Di Yunge saw these almond eyes for the first time, he wanted to bully him severely and force the water out of his eyes, but now that he was crying, Di Yunge only felt distressed.

"Zhaoxue doesn't cry, don't cry." Di Yunge patted him and kissed his cheek at the same time.

He loves to cry so much, what should he do if he dies?

For a moment, Di Yunge regretted a little, regretted knowing him, regretting making him crazy with him, regretting dragging him into the mud.

Di Yunge sighed, and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the gauze in his hand.

Surprised, she hastily reached out to take off Shen Zhaoxue's obscene pants.

Shen Zhaoxue was confused by him, she forgot to cry for a while, and stared at him blankly.

"It's been a long time since I did it, you..." Di Yunge was a little worried about the child Gu on his body.

Seeing him looking up at her, Shen Zhaoxue began to cry again.

Di Yunge looked at him, hesitated a little, but still rolled over and pressed on him.

Seeing him sitting on top of her, Shen Zhaoxue stared at him blankly, tears streaming down the back of her eyes.

Shen Zhaoxue groaned, then started crying again.

Seeing him crying non-stop, Di Yunge was a little upset, so he found a bamboo stick and thought about stringing hawthorns to make candied haws to make him happy.

Hawthorn slapped, Di Yunge saw him crying sadly, and was too embarrassed to ask him to help, so he took a bamboo stick and strung up the hawthorn.

The mouth of the first hawthorn was so small that Di Yunge couldn't get it in after a few strokes.

Seeing him making hawthorn on the bamboo stick, Shen Zhaoxue stopped crying.

"Why don't you cry?" Di Yunge leaned over to look at him, his hands still moving.

Seeing him picking hawthorns, Shen Zhaoxue sniffled, and there was a bit of crying in her words, "It's sour, I don't eat it, Your Majesty, don't do it, it will prick my hand in a while."

Di Yunge's skill in stringing hawthorns was not very good, seeing that he couldn't get them in, he took out the hawthorns, stretched out his hand to buckle the seeds inside, after digging a bit, it was easier to pick up the bamboo sticks and wear them.

But as soon as a hawthorn was strung, Shen Zhaoxue began to cry again, and Di Yunge felt a little upset when he heard it, so he stretched out his foot to cover his mouth.

Covering her lips with his foot, Shen Zhaoxue was stunned for a while, and the tears in her eyes became more for a while.

"If you cry again, I will beat you!" Di Yunge moved the hawthorn down, and when it reached the lowest point, Shen Zhaoxue cried even louder.

Hearing his whimpering, Di Yunge frowned, picked up the obscene pants and put them on his face, "Bite yourself, if I hear your whimpering again later, I will cut your tongue off."

After finishing speaking, Di Yunge raised his feet, picked up the obscene pants with his toes, and handed them to his mouth.

Xu Shi didn't hold it steady, the bamboo stick pricked his hand, bleeding, Di Yunge groaned in pain.

Seeing blood flowing out, Shen Zhaoxue froze in holding his obscene pants, looking at him with wet almond eyes.

In just a moment, he remembered that he had dreamed about Di Yunge falling back into the sky with nine songs, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take down the hawthorn in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Di Yunge gave him a hard look, and stretched out his feet to explore the valley to find peaches.