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Di Yunge's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, he narrowed his eyes, put the chopsticks on the bowl, held the bowl with his hands, hesitated for a while, and then said, "I, I don't want to live in seclusion here, I want to take back the power. "

As soon as the words fell, the bowl in Shen Zhaoxue's hand dropped with a bang and turned around a few times, spilling the rice all over the floor.

The little white tiger narrowed its dozing eyes slightly, and was about to go to sleep, but was startled by the sound of the bowl falling to the ground, opened its eyes suddenly, looked blankly at Shen Zhaoxue opposite, and then looked at the ground again.

After finding the rice dumped all over the floor, the little white tiger jumped off Di Yunge's body, wagging its tail to eat the dumped rice.

Di Yunge frowned slightly when he heard the sound, but he didn't turn his head, his phoenix eyes were brightly illuminated by the fire, and the hand holding the bowl was clenched unconsciously.

"Are you going to leave tomorrow?"

Thinking that he would refuse, Di Yunge closed those beautiful eyes the moment Shen Zhaoxue spoke.

But when Shen Zhaoxue finished speaking, Di Yunge suddenly opened his eyes, his long curly eyelashes brushed the end of his eyes lightly, and looked at Shen Zhaoxue, his phoenix eyes were full of surprise.

But in just a moment, Di Yunge immediately recovered his expression.

"When do you want me to leave?" Di Yunge slowly opened his clenched fist, resting his hand on the wall of the bowl, gently rubbing the mouth of the bowl with his thumb.

Shen Zhaoxue silently watched his subtle movements, and suddenly smiled, but there was no smile in Xingxing's eyes, only loneliness, "I don't think His Majesty will leave forever."

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Zhaoxue saw his finger rubbing the mouth of the bowl stop moving.

"I'm teasing Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue sighed, and turned her face to the brazier, the fire was burning, obviously there was no need to push the firewood, but he wanted to push the extra piece in.

The color of fire was imprinted in his eyes, which should have looked high-spirited, but I don't know if it was because of the softer outline, or something else, it looked full of loneliness and sadness.

"Since your majesty has made a decision, why bother to ask me?" Shen Zhaoxue pushed aside the firewood in the shed, and the fire burned more and more vigorously, and the licking tongue of fire seemed to penetrate the entire bamboo roof, "but since your majesty asked , then spend the Spring Festival with my ministers."

"It's not too late to leave after the Spring Festival, right?" Shen Zhaoxue finally gave in.

Di Yunge frowned slightly, but he still complied.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at the fire and forced a smile.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, the aunts in the village go to the market with baskets on their backs, inviting each other to buy banana leaves, glutinous rice and chickens to sacrifice to their ancestors.

The aunt at the opposite door came back and found that Shen Zhaoxue and Di Yunge were still talking and laughing in the room, so she put down the basket, ran to the opposite door enthusiastically, and asked Shen Zhaoxue if she had bought it.

Yun Ge didn't have that chance in the Lenggong Emperor before, but later became a proton and only knew that they would not beat him that day, and finally became a wish that the emperor had never thought about.

In his mind, the Spring Festival is just another year older, one step closer to death.

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxue slapped her head, and then remembered that she needed to buy something for the New Year, so she hurriedly said yes and went shopping later.

Listen to him, did not buy.

My aunt also told him about several shops where chicken and banana leaves were cheaper.

Shen Zhaoxue nodded and smiled sweetly.

Ever since she regarded Shen Zhaoxue as a woman, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.So he put the things in the backpack into the house, and took the empty backpack to Di Yunge.

"Ms. Yun, since your man is at the head of the house, then tell him to take the gram with you. If you buy it, he will carry it." The aunt looked at the two with joy.

Hearing that Shen Zhaoxue was a little hesitant, he glanced at Di Yunge out of the corner of his eye, for fear that he would be angry.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Di Yunge smiled shyly at his aunt, scratching the back of his head with his hands, feeling a little at a loss.

"Then thank you, auntie." Only then did Shen Zhaoxue remember that this guy had a good face, and her aunt's words about you being a man just hit Di Yunge's heart.

When my aunt heard the words, she waved her hands and went back to the house, only saying that the two of them should be careful when they go, because there are too many people in the gathering.

Seeing her aunt leave, Shen Zhaoxue turned to look at Di Yunge, lowered her head, gently took his hand, and said coquettishly, "My man, shall we go to the market?"

The scar in Singer Diyun's heart was uncovered, leaving a pink ball in his palm, Shen Zhaoxue held his thumb, and gently scratched his palm.

I don't know if it was caused by verbal stimulation or scratching the palm of his hand, but Di Yunge's throat was a little dry, and his body was also half numb.

Shen Zhaoxue lowered her head, seeing him puff up, she didn't speak, she just put her hand back on his shoulder, dabbed on her lips, and hugged him to go out.

Unwilling to be left behind by the two, the little white tiger whimpered as it crawled on Di Yunge's robe and wanted to climb up.

Shen Zhaoxue glanced at it, just about to push it back.

But Di Yunge bent over, picked up the little white tiger, rubbed it a few times, and then threw it into the basket.

Seeing the little white tiger go in, Shen Zhaoxue felt a little itchy in her heart, and wanted to go in too, so that Di Yunge could carry him on her back.

Unexpectedly, Di Yunge rolled his eyes at him.

"I also want to go in." Shen Zhaoxue grabbed his hand, "Your Majesty betrayed the minister, and the minister came to carry the basket."

Although he held his hand and kept shaking it, Di Yunge still refused.

"Then... Your Majesty sits in the basket with your back on your back, and your Majesty on your back." Shen Zhaoxue said, going to grab the basket.

Di Yunge subconsciously tried to stop it, but Shen Zhaoxue took a step faster and grabbed the basket and carried it on her body.

"Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue squatted down, revealing the bamboo strips in the basket.

Looking at the basket, Di Yunge hesitated.

"What if it breaks?"

The basket didn't seem to have strong load-bearing capacity, and Di Yunge was afraid that the basket would be torn apart as soon as he stretched his legs and stood in it.

"It won't break, don't worry, Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue looked at him sideways, and found that he was still not moving, so she writhed a little restlessly.

"Then... alright." Di Yungefeng's eyes were full of struggle.

He carried the little white tiger out, put it on Shen Zhaoxue's shoulder, and stepped in with his robe.

But the strange thing is that even though he stepped into the bamboo basket, it still didn't break, and seeing that there was no break, Di Yunge felt relieved.

But in less than a second, Shen Zhaoxue saw that he was sitting properly, and slowly stood up while supporting the wall.

Although it was slow, Di Yunge was still frightened. The bamboo basket just passed his calf, and he worked hard for a long time before it opened slightly and buried the jade ball into the gap.

But even so, most of his body was exposed outside, and with Shen Zhaoxue on his body, Di Yunge was afraid that he would be thrown off.

Seeing Di Yunge's fear, the little white tiger hurriedly jumped off Shen Zhaoxue's shoulder and got into Di Yunge's arms, hoping this would reduce his fear.

I don't know if it was Shen Zhaoxue's intention, or the carrying basket was just like this, Shen Zhaoxue's carrying basket creaked when she was walking, which made Di Yunge's heart shudder.

I was afraid that if he was not careful, the bottom of the bamboo basket would break and he would fall to the ground with a jade ball.

"I bought it for Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue laughed at Di Yunge as she walked, "Auntie said just now, let me buy it, let my man help me carry it. But the only thing I want to buy is my man."

"Your Majesty, how much do you want to sell to me?"