Chapter 1692 He also needs a listener

1755. She continued to observe, but from the beginning to the end, she was very cautious and meticulous. She didn't touch the things inside, and she was very serious and orderly in her work.

After cleaning up, she exited the room and closed the door.

Jingxi pushed the cart back to the clinic, and then met the king in the corridor, and immediately reported, "Your Majesty, that room has been cleaned, you can go and check it."

"Ah."

Huo Yunshen nodded and confessed, "You also come with me."

"okay."

Jing Xi followed him and returned to the golden room together. After entering, Huo Yunshen took a look at everything inside. It was clean and bright, and the items almost kept their original positions and appearances.

"Do you know what this is?"

Huo Yunshen walked to the bed, picked up half of the sweater and asked.

"Half made sweater." Jingxi replied.

"Well, this is the sweater my wife Jingxi made for our child, Little Apple. At that time, she was only half beaten. Because of the death of the child, she was too sad to continue beating, so she kept it here."

Huo Yunshen slowly talked about the past, Jing Xi couldn't believe it, he actually started to talk about his inner pain in such a calm tone.

What does this mean?
Does it mean that he also needs listeners?
Does it mean that he is willing to express his inner pain?
"Jing Xiaoxi, last time I saw you pick up this sweater, do you know how to knit a sweater?" He asked again tentatively.

"Um... I don't know, I just gave you two injections. I'm sorry, Your Majesty. At that time, I was really blinded by a ghost, so I moved the things in your room desperately. I'm really sorry!"

Jingxi once again sincerely apologized to him for his previous stupid behavior.

"It's okay, take this and see if you can keep typing it out? I hope this sweater can be finished." Huo Yunshen said again.

She understood what he meant, but she didn't understand, "Your Majesty, even if you knit a sweater, this little dress is too small for His Royal Highness to wear."

"I know. I can keep it as a souvenir. It's better than having two needles inserted. Now, I'm always afraid that it will come off the thread at any time." He gave a good reason.

After thinking about it for a while, Jingxi nodded and agreed, "Alright then, I'll try my best."

Jingxi took over the half of the sweater.

After that, Huo Yunshen introduced some representative commemorative things in the room, and talked about the details of getting along with Jingxi in the past. Jingxi listened carefully, and sometimes he could even imagine the scenes he described.

This morning, Jingxi heard the king say a lot about his dead wife.

Sometimes he gazed affectionately, sometimes fell into deep thought, sometimes his eyes were moist, and sometimes his throat was choked...

It was also from his words that Jingxi could feel how much he loved his wife, and the pain of longing went deep into his bones.

After this understanding, Jingxi's impression of the king has also changed and understanding.

Following his instructions, in the afternoon, when she was playing with the children in the garden, she began to grope for the half-finished sweater.

She didn't know how she did it, but she picked up the bamboo needle and looked at the texture of the sweater, and she would continue to punch it naturally.

She was earnestly knitting a sweater while the children were playing happily. Not far away, Huo Yunshen was watching her quietly.

Such a quiet afternoon makes people feel comfortable and warm.

……

(End of this chapter)

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