Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1115

The aroma of strong liquor mixed with the scent of flowers filled the entire yard.

It's great to be alive. Shi Anxia watched Bei Hui and the others busy cleaning up the leftovers, and watched Hong Que coming and going in the yard.

Everyone is still alive, and all roads are heading in the direction they want. Everything is just right.

The two returned to the study. Shi Anxia made some tea herself and lit a unique ambergris, which made people feel relaxed when they smelled it.

That set of tea set was a gift from Mr. Mo. It was made of rock mud and had a rough feel.

There is a picture carved on the outer wall of the cup. In the picture, a woman is making tea for her husband, just like them now.

Shi Anxia smiled and said, "I wonder how many people in this world have the same chance to start over as we did, to regain what we lost?" She suddenly remembered, "Sister-in-law! When Shi Yunxing just died, my sister-in-law also had dreams about her past life."

"Did she take it seriously?" Cen Yuan rubbed the texture of the rock mud teacup with his fingers. It was a rare opportunity for him to sit down and chat.

"She didn't take it seriously at first. She thought it was a dream, and I happened to resolve her dream. She thought dreams were the opposite of reality. But later, when it came to her grandfather's matter, my sister-in-law took what I said seriously, so she deliberately leaked the manuscript to Qin Xianbai, so that he would suffer the consequences."

Cen Yuan drank the cup of tea with a faint smile. The temperature was just right and the aroma was just right.

Shi Anxia held her cheek with one hand and felt the temperature of the teacup with the other. "I'm just worried that if someone who is good at planning dreams of his past life and sets a trap first, we will be passive. We should be careful about everything and don't be careless."

Cen Yuan nodded, "I have prepared several backup plans for each step."

Shi Anxia sighed, "Actually, I'm not worried about anything else, I'm just worried about you." She sat beside him and raised her hand to gently press his shoulder blade, "Did you tear the wound when you pulled the bow?"

He held her hand, lowered his head, and looked at her pink cheeks. "Just give me a kiss, and the wound will be healed."

Shi Anxia raised her smiling almond eyes and asked, "What if I don't?"

"Then I..." Cen Yuan quickly kissed her on the face, ran out of the room with a smile, then stepped back and stuck his head out, "I can kiss you too."

Shi Anxia maintained a gentle smile, and a scene exactly the same as the one in front of her flashed through her mind.

Cen Yuan also seemed to remember that in her previous life, the imperial study was brightly lit in the middle of the night.

Bei Hui was guarding outside the door, so he stayed with the Empress Dowager at ease.

At that time, he was single, and she was also single. But because of their special status, they still couldn't let others know about their relationship.

He was grinding ink for her while she was reviewing memorials.

He tested her, "I don't know when you can go far away with me? The world is so big, everywhere is home. What's the point of guarding this palace?"

The Xiao family's empire has been destroyed to this extent, how can a woman be allowed to clean up the mess in front of everyone?

Empress Dowager Huizheng sighed heavily and put down the brush in her hand. "If this palace is occupied by the Wan people, even if the world is big, there is no place for us. Cen Yuan, we have to defend the palace in order to defend the world of the North Wing!"

"So you want me to fight for you?" He crossed his arms and smiled, trying to control her. "If you kiss me, I will fight for the North Wing."

She raised her almond eyes to look at him, "What if I don't?"

"Then I..." Cen Yuan kissed her secretly, then quickly ran away, then came back and leaned out half of his body, "I can kiss you too."

Then he turned back completely, just like now, holding her face in his hands and holding her in his strong arms.

In her previous life, Queen Dowager Huizheng stood on tiptoe, like a soft cat, raised her face and took the initiative to kiss his cheek with her cold lips...

At this time, too.