Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

"Ma'am, you're awake."

Yu Dai gently kneaded Ling Yuexi's shoulders, making her feel more comfortable.

"It turned out to be Nankeyimeng."

Ling Yuexi smiled wryly, muttered to herself, then got up and left the tub.

The real Ling Yuexi's love for Xiao Sujin has turned into an obsession, tightly entwining herself.However, neither ghosts nor gods can change their will.

Facing the bronze mirror, Ling Yuexi's eyes were clear and beautiful, no longer sad and melancholy.

In her previous life, Ling Yuexi didn't like red, she felt it was too colorful and vulgar.But now, she is wearing a bright red phoenix robe, with her long hair pulled up, and when she wears a phoenix crown, she has a natural appearance of a phoenix, with a delicate and graceful posture.

"The Emperor is coming..."

The shrill voice pierced the air and went straight to the inner hall.

It was not too late, why did he come here.

Thinking of Xiao Sujin's indifference towards her, Ling Yuexi's heart turned cold.When she came to this other world, she already regarded Xiao Sujin as her family.

Ling Yuexi got up slowly with Yu Dai's support, and when she saw Ming Huang's figure walking in, she immediately bowed to greet her.

"Go down!"

Xiao Sujin spoke majestically, and Yudai immediately bowed and retreated.

"Xi'er."

Xiao Sujin suddenly pulled Ling Yuexi into his arms, his voice choked with sobs.

"Xi'er, I miss you so much. I miss you so much!"

Ling Yuexi hung her hands down, but did not hug Xiao Sujin back.

In the past, when Xiao Sujin hugged himself, it was like a child who would have nightmares and wanted warmth; but now, his embrace is full of masculinity, with the domineering aura of an emperor.

Xiao Sujin, do I really not understand you, or is this the real you.

"Xi'er!"

Xiao Sujin called softly, stared at Ling Yuexi, and slowly bowed his head.With his handsome face close in front of him, his breath was strong and hot, Ling Yuexi saw her stunned expression in his clear eyes.

His face was getting closer, closer...Suddenly, Ling Yuexi lowered her head, and Xiao Sujin's lips touched the bridge of her nose.

"Xi'er, you are blaming me."

Xiao Sujin was not annoyed at Ling Yuexi's avoidance, but just held her face in both hands and looked at him.

Xiao Sujin, who has faded from the sickness, has a beautiful appearance and a noble and elegant temperament.It is indeed a beautiful face that makes a girl infatuated.But Ling Yuexi's heart ached.

He clearly told himself that Xiao Sujin was forbearing before, and it was helpless to deceive himself, but deep down in his heart, he still cared.In a blink of an eye, he thought that he wanted to leave the palace from the very beginning. Was it a deception for Xiao Sujin?Thinking of this, my mood suddenly became brighter.

"Xiao Sujin, I want Yan'er."

"Yan'er?"

Xiao Sujin's expression froze.Then he said hello.

She is still the same as before, unwilling to get close.

There is only one reason why a woman doesn't want to get close to her husband, she doesn't have him in her heart.

Xiao Sujin held Ling Yuexi's hand tightly, and a trace of hostility quietly rose from his brows.

This time, he didn't allow Ling Yuexi to refuse, and pulled her to sit beside him.

Under the faint twilight, the Nine Cities Palace looks more solemn and majestic.Outside the high palace walls, there is another world where there is no calculation, no conspiracy, no muddy thoughts.

Ling Yuexi's gaze swept across the palace wall, and cast it far, far away.She is planning her perfect plan to leave the palace.

Beijiang, after all, is Ling Yuexi's hometown, she can't bear to be burdened by herself, and she doesn't want to bring any disaster to the Xiyuanhou clan.

Xiao Sujin's eyes were tightly locked on Ling Yuexi's face.

The hostility between the brows is getting stronger and stronger.