Phoenix Overlooking the World – Who Dares to Touch My Abandoned Empress

Muchao Palace, Xia Houjun ordered people to thoroughly clean the Fengluan Hall and replace all the contents with new ones.

This brought Shishi to the past, who knows that after seeing this, Shishi's face is still faint, and there is no excitement in her eyes, and she gave a cold hush, which is her opinion.

"Shishi, don't you like it here? If you don't like it, I will immediately order someone to rearrange it!"

Xia Houjun looked at poems cautiously, with a flattering look on his face. If his appearance were seen by the eunuchs and maids in the palace, he would never believe that this was the tyrannical emperor in their eyes.

Xia Houjun felt fortunate and grateful for the loss of poems and poems. He said at the beginning that as long as poems and poems could come back, he would be willing to give up everything. Now not only poems and poems are back, but he has not lost anything. This naturally makes Xia Houjun had gratitude and satisfaction in his heart.

When he missed that year, especially when he knew that Shishi was only to cook the dishes he liked to eat and laugh with other men, Xia Houjun felt regret and rest in his heart.

"No need, so be it!"

Shishi's brows frowned slightly, she didn't even know what happened to Xia Houjun before, but learned from the emperor that she was missed by Xia Houjun the last time she was in love. Killed, and if you want the love and the robbery to be consummated, you have to go down to the earth again to continue the relationship with Xia Houjun.

What made her even more unexpected was that the person who was supposed to be robbed in the mouth of the Emperor of Heaven would be her, so no matter what it was for, Shishi would go down to the world and continue the fate with Xia Houjun.

But the poems after descending to the world were different from the previous ones. The feelings in her body were gone. For everything Xia Houjun did, she only felt a ridiculous feeling, but did not feel any touch. Or be grateful.

Looking at the luxurious palace, Shishi had a ridiculous feeling in her heart, but when Xia Houjun said to re-arrange it, she finally stopped him by speaking out. She didn’t want to watch the palace’s arrangement like this all day long. Arrange like that tomorrow.

"Shishi, as long as you are dissatisfied with anything, I can arrange it again!"

Xia Houjun saw Shi Shi's brows frowned, and quickly said something. Who knew Shi Shi turned his head to look at him, with a trace of impatience in his eyes, and then spoke lightly.

"I think we should talk about it!"

After speaking, he went to the chair on the side and sat down. Xia Houjun hurriedly ran over and sat beside her, trying to hold Shishi's hand, but she refused.

"There is something, I think I should let you know."

Before Xia Houjun could speak, Shi Shi spoke first. Xia Houjun looked at her incomprehensibly. When she was about to speak, Shi Shi spoke again.

"Listen to me first! I have already died under your hand long ago. I came back this time only because I was not satisfied with my love. However, I am completely different from before. The love thread on my body has been lost. Take it out, that is to say, no matter what you do, no matter how good you are to me, there is no feeling in my heart!"

After the poem said this, he did not intend to let Xia Houjun do anything. He just smiled faintly, and looked around the decoration of Fengluan Hall. It was indeed luxurious enough. From this arrangement, it can be seen that Xia Houjun's poem How spoiled is the poem.

"Take out the love thread?"

"Yes, now I am a heartless person, that is, I will not fall in love with anyone!"

There was pain on Xia Houjun's face, but thinking of the hurt he had brought to Shishi before, a firm expression flashed in his eyes.

"I will make you fall in love with me again! I will definitely!"

Shi Shi didn't say anything, just smiled coldly, then got up and watched Xia Houjun follow her, Shi Shi turned around and looked at her.

"Don't follow me, I need to rest when I'm tired!"

Facing the indifference of poetry and poetry, Xia Houjun has pain in his heart, but now this poetry is a real poetry, and he is willing to do everything in exchange for the most beloved person!

No matter what, he will never give up poems, never will! Seeing Shishi’s figure disappear in front of her eyes, Xia Houjun's hands were tightly clasped together, and her emotions were removed, which means that she cannot fall in love with other men anymore, as long as she does not fall in love with other men, Xiahou Jun felt that he would be able to make Shishi fall in love with him again!

In the Xuanyin Pavilion, it was quiet.

Si Hong sat at the window and read a book, Ming Bai stood outside the door holding the quilt, feeling someone coming, Si Hong put down the book, and frowned slightly at him.

"What are you doing here holding the quilt?"

Ming Bai's face suddenly turned red. Although Death Red also expressed his feelings for himself, there was no progress between the two people. Ming Bai couldn't help it, and came to his door with the quilt. before.

No matter what, he decided that he must throw the dead red down! Otherwise, with his personality like Death Red, after he wants to understand, Ming Bai feels that he will probably wait until the day when his beard is all white!

"I...I will live with you in the future!"

With a long sigh of relief, Ming Bai put the quilt in his hand on the dead red bed with a firm expression on his face. Dead Red looked at the quilt on the bed, then looked at Ming Bai's expression, and frowned slightly. .

"Do you want to change rooms with me? Well, I will clean up!"

Si Hong said that he was about to get up to pack things, Ming Bai really felt that Si Hong was deliberate, absolutely deliberate, he had already said so understand, he didn't need to understand!

"Dead red, I... I mean... I will live in the same room with you and sleep on the same bed!"

"Oh!"

Die Hong said softly, without any surprise, then turned to read the book again. This time it was her turn to be surprised. It was impossible. How could Die Hong not react?

"I mean, we are going to sleep together in the same bed!"

"I know!"

Si Hong was still talking lightly, Ming Bai's eyes were surprised. Could it be that Si Hong's mind turned around and understood what he wanted to do?

"Then...dead red, shall I be on top at night?"

"No way!"

This time, Ji Hong coldly returned Ming Bai's sentence, then turned to look at the puzzle and doubt in Ming Bai's eyes, gently curled his lips and smiled, put down the book in his hand, and stared at Ming Bai just like that.

"Are you going to be on?"

"Why not?"

Life is bitter, and whoever said that Dihong doesn’t understand anything, whoever said that he has always been passive, who said that in his relationship with Dihong, Dihong is the one dominated, now It seems that he is the one who is dominated!

"Dead red!"

"Otherwise you still live in your own room!"

There is no room for discussion for Dead Red. Although Ming Bai is helpless, who made him fall in love with the big ice block of Dead Red? What should we do about ten years of relationship? How to do it?

When Ming Bai was turning around in the room, Shi Hong turned around and looked at the book in his hand again, ignoring Ming Bai's current worries at all, but there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Dead red, shall we discuss one thing?"

After a long time, Ming Bai lay down on the table and looked at Di Hong cautiously, for fear that Di Hong would be unhappy and drive herself out. He finally captured the death red, he didn't want any more accidents now!

"Tell me!"

"Shall we take turns on top? You know, I...I am a man too!"

Si Hong looked at Ming Bai for a long time, just when Ming Bai thought it would be angry, who knew that Si Hong spoke lightly.

"You can think about it! Clean up the room! I want to continue reading, don't talk to me!"

"Okay, take your time, I'll clean up the room and make some pastries for you!"

I went to clean up the room with a happy mood, suddenly a successful smile appeared on the corners of the dead red mouth...