Fu Yuanxiao glanced at his retracted hand, his eyes questioning, "You still said no, I just saw you avoiding me with my own eyes."
"No, I just came back and my hands are cold. I'm afraid I'll freeze you." Xiao Ji tried to combat the topic, "Do you want to eat something?"
"Eat something." Fu Yuanxiao touched his chin and suddenly thought of hot pot. He hadn't eaten the hot pot prepared by his eldest sister for a long time, and he didn't know if Baozhu would do it?
Xiao Ji asked: "What do you want to eat?"
Fu Yuanxiao almost didn't even think about it, "I want to eat hot pot."
Xiao Ji heard the hot pot and thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember what it was about.
"Hot pot? What is it?"
Seeing that Xiao Ji didn't know, Fu Yuanxiao shook his head helplessly, "It seems that there is no chance of eating hot pot."
Xiao Ji saw that the Xiao'er in front of him had no flaws at all, but he was still worried. The fake Fu Yuanxiao had already had an experience, so it was normal to have no flaws.
"I'm going to ask about the orb."
After Xiao Ji finished speaking, he walked out.
Baozhu had been guarding the door. Xiao Ji opened the door and saw Baozhu saying: "The princess wants to eat hot pot, can you be a mother?"
Baozhu was a little excited when she heard this. Fu Yuanxiao hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, but she was actually quite greedy.
"My slave is good at it."
When Xiao Ji saw the Baozhu meeting, he immediately ordered: "Then go and prepare."
"It's the prince." Baozhu left with cheerful steps.
Xiao Ji closed the door, thinking that Xiao'er knew hot pot and Baozhu could make it, so the Xiao'er inside should be real.
But it's better to be careful.
Xiao Ji returned to the side hall and saw Fu Yuanxiao sitting on the couch drinking water. He walked over and looked at her until he sat down and found nothing unusual.
Fu Yuanxiao finished drinking the tea and sighed.
Xiao Ji's originally relaxed nerves became tense again. When he looked at Fu Yuanxiao, he couldn't help but start sizing him up again.
"What? Are you not happy to have hot pot?"
Fu Yuanxiao shook his head, "That's not true. Today is my last day as a princess. Tomorrow I will not be a princess."
Xiao Ji has been a little tired recently, and with the addition of the real and fake Fu Yuanxiao, his reaction was slow for a while. He was startled at first and thought it was a fake.
He quickly realized that in the enthronement ceremony tomorrow, he is the emperor and Xiaoer is the queen. Isn’t today the last day to be the princess?
"Well, Xiao'er is right. Today is also my last day as a prince. However, we are still husband and wife, and this will not change."
"That's true." Fu Yuanxiao smiled after saying that it was her biggest wish in her life to marry the God Yuanqing.
It's okay to get married as Fu Yuanxiao and Xiao Ji. Xiao Ji is Yuan Qing, and this will not change.
Forget about another wish.
Because the ingredients were limited, Baozhu was ready quickly.
The mahogany round table is filled with ingredients.
The soup pot on the stove is boiling with hot soup.
Baozhu knew that Fu Yuanxiao was still breastfeeding and could not eat food that was too spicy, so it was medium spicy.
Fu Yuanxiao hasn't eaten for a long time. He remembers that the last time he ate was with his eldest sister.
Sister, they don’t know what’s going on?
I don’t know if there will be a chance to get together in the future.
Thinking of not being able to see her again, Fu Yuanxiao sighed and took a bite of the meatballs.
Xiao Ji heard the sigh and raised his head to look at Fu Yuanxiao, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I wonder how my dad and the others are doing, and whether they miss me." Fu Yuanxiao continued to eat the remaining meatballs.
Xiao Ji knew that she missed her father. Fu Yunting and the others were all in Jincheng, thousands of miles away from each other. How could they miss him?
"In the spring of next year, I will send someone to pick up your father."
Fu Yuanxiao raised his eyebrows happily when he heard this, "Okay, then by then, won't my father be a relative of the emperor?"
Xiao Ji chuckled upon hearing this, "That's natural."
Fu Yuanxiao smiled when he heard this, and then turned serious again, "Don't embarrass my father and the others anymore, otherwise, I will be angry."
Xiao Ji looked at her angry look and comforted her gently: "No, don't worry."
"That's good." Fu Yuanxiao continued to eat the meatballs in the bowl.
Halfway through the meal, Nuo Nuo, who was sleeping well, suddenly cried.
Fu Yuanxiao was about to get up when Xiao Ji held him down, "You eat first, and I'll hold him."
"Okay." Fu Yuanxiao hadn't finished eating yet. After saying happily, he lowered his head and continued eating hot pot.
Xiao Ji came to the crib and looked at his son in the bed. He was crying sadly, as if he had been bullied.
"Nuo Nuo, come here, my father will hold you."
In fact, Nuo Nuo woke up long ago and played with the quilt for a while. She waited and waited for her mother to come and hug her, so she cried aggrievedly.
Xiao Ji bent down and picked up his son, coaxing him as he walked to the dining table.
Nuo Nuo didn't stop crying because Xiao Ji held her in her arms, but she cried a little softer. No matter what, she had to give her father face.
Fu Yuanxiao ate the meat slices in front of him and took the time to ask, "Isn't Nuonuo hungry?"
"Probably not. You won't stop crying so easily when you are hungry." Xiao Ji looked down at his son and poked his face with his finger. Before he could poke him twice, Nuo Nuo grabbed his finger. He was small but strong. Not small.
After finishing their work, Fu Yuanxiao and Xiao Ji were lying on the bed, with Nuo Nuo in the middle, and were seriously cooking.
At this time, Xiao Ji was 100% sure that the Xiaoer in front of him was real.
When Nuo Nuo fell asleep after eating enough, Xiao Ji immediately took him to the crib to sleep.
Looking at my sleeping son, I thought to myself, how happy and favored you are now.
Sleep next to your father, queen, mother and concubine, and your mother and concubine will be with you every day.
Much better than your father when he was a child.
After covering his son with a quilt, Xiao Ji returned to the bed and held Fu Yuanxiao in his arms. He thought that the enthronement ceremony would be held tomorrow. This was what he had been working hard for and what he was most looking forward to.
But holding her in my arms now makes me feel more at ease and at ease.
Fu Yuanxiao found that the hand on her shoulder was a little tight. She raised her head from her arms and said, "Are you nervous?"
Xiao Ji chuckled, "Why am I nervous?"
Xiao Ji didn't lie. What hasn't he experienced at this time?
What’s just a coronation ceremony?
He was excited because he had what he wanted most and the rare love.
Something he had never imagined.
"I understand, you are happy, but I think tomorrow will be the happiest time for you." Fu Yuanxiao looked at his Adam's apple and couldn't help pinching it twice. After squeezing, he remembered that the man Without teasing.
Just those two times, Xiao Ji found that his mouth was a little dry.
It's true that they haven't had sex in a long time, and they were interrupted several times by their son.
It feels very uncomfortable to feel neither up nor down.
Xiao Ji grabbed the restless hand and looked down at her, "Did you do it on purpose?"
Fu Yuanxiao blinked his beautiful big eyes twice, very innocently, "Huh?"
"I know that tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony and I need to get up early to prepare. I can't do anything to you and deliberately tease you." Xiao Ji lowered his head to her neck, thinking that he couldn't help it, but he restrained himself and did nothing.
Fu Yuanxiao understood the meaning of Xiao Ji's words and took the initiative to kiss him, "Okay, after these busy days, let's relax."
Xiao Ji had some unfinished ideas, but he couldn't do anything for fear of not being able to hold them back.
"It can only be the."
That night, the two slept in each other's arms.
At the fourth watch, Xiao Ji woke up Fu Yuanxiao and began to bathe and change clothes.
Before ascending the throne, the emperor could not stay overnight in Fengyi Palace, let alone bathe or change clothes in Fengyi Palace.
However, no matter what the Ministry of Rites said, Xiao Ji pretended not to hear it.
In Xiao Ji's eyes, all etiquette rules can be changed here.
From bathing to sleeping is a long process.
For Fu Yuanxiao, it was because she fell asleep several times.
"The auspicious time has come!"
As the eunuchs shouted, Xiao Ji, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, walked out of Fengyi Palace surrounded by a group of eunuchs.
Fu Yuanxiao, wearing a pure red phoenix robe, walked out of Fengyi Palace surrounded by a group of maids and maids.
The two of them walked out of the main hall and side hall respectively.
The two of them walked out of Fengyi Palace one after another.
All civil and military officials have been waiting outside the main hall.
Xiao Ji held Fu Yuanxiao's hand and walked towards the Jinluan Palace step by step.
Fu Niang remembered that she was on the viewing floor, watching Xiao Ji wearing a dragon robe and leading the princess to the Golden Palace. The scene was unprecedentedly grand.
She raised her head and looked at Ye Zeyuan who was standing next to her, "Master, Xiao Ji is really going to be the emperor, are you just looking at it like this?"
Ye Zeyuan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "What do you want to do?"
"Of course it is to prevent Xiao Ji from becoming the emperor, otherwise what will the princess do?" Fu Niang's image had long since collapsed, and she wanted to stop Xiao Ji from becoming the emperor immediately.
Ye Zeyuan raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yuanxiao not far away, "Ling'er is very happy."
Fu Niang also looked over after hearing this. The princess seemed very happy.
"Master, you can't just let the princess do whatever she wants just because she's happy. Human life is at stake. What if the princess..." Fu Niang couldn't continue. She was most afraid of that day coming.
Ye Zeyuan didn't speak, just watched his daughter do what she wanted to do.
At this time, above the ninth heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven, who was wearing a black imperial robe, was looking through the Kunlun Mirror at the earthly Emperor holding his coronation ceremony. The smile in his eyes was unstoppable.
"Emperor of Heaven, all of this is exactly as planned by Emperor of Heaven." Immortal Lord Taibai said with a smile.
The Emperor of Heaven said: "This is a crucial step. We are waiting for Yuan Qing to return from the catastrophe."
Immortal Lord Siming looked at the scene happening in the human world and couldn't help but question, "Emperor of Heaven, if this goes too smoothly, will it affect Yuan Qing's divine calamity?"
The Emperor of Heaven chuckled, "Just keep looking down."
Immortal Siming looked at the Kunlun Mirror again, feeling that something was wrong. Fate was not easily changed.
If the God of Yuanqing returns from the calamity and becomes the emperor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain.
He didn't dare to say this, for fear of upsetting the Emperor of Heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Xiao Ji. Although there was a deviation, it was normal for a god who had experienced many calamities.
As long as he returns from all the calamities and everything settles, it won't be a big deal.
Xiao Ji wore a dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair, enjoying the worship of hundreds of civil and military officials, and his long-cherished wish was fulfilled.
Fu Yuanxiao was a little curious at first, but he was already exhausted and paralyzed by now, and just hoped it would be over soon.
After all the enthronement procedures were completed, Fu Yuanxiao felt that his neck was not his neck, his legs were not his legs, and he could no longer feel his waist.
As soon as he returned to Fengyi Palace, Fu Yuanxiao immediately asked Baozhu to take care of him to remove his makeup.
"Baozhu, come and help, I can't stand it anymore, I'm too tired."
Fu Yuanxiao said while removing the hairpin.
"Queen, I will remove your makeup right now." Baozhu removed Fu Yuanxiao's makeup with neat hands and feet.
Good night, babies!
