The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

In response to An Xia, a furry black shadow ran out to greet her.

Ye Baoer had grown noticeably bigger, and his legs were particularly strong. He ran over and lay on the ground, with his four legs facing the sky, begging for caress.

Shi Anxia smiled helplessly, squatted down and touched its belly, "Gou Baoer, where is your master?"

Ye Baoer lay on the ground humming, with his head tilted and his body bent into a semicircle, staring at her with his jewel-like eyes, which melted everyone's heart.

When Hong Que chased out, she laughed and said, "Yebao, you are playing tricks again, hurry up and get up." She stepped forward and touched the dog's head, then said, "Madam, the young master is resting in the house."

Shi Anxia stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

She went straight to the east wing, and Ye Baoer quickly followed her and squeezed into the room first.

The room was dim and the curtains were all drawn to block out the light.

Cen Yuan fell asleep half lying on the couch.

Shi Anxia sat on a chair beside the couch, with Ye Baoer lying at her feet. The man and the dog were alone, peaceful and quiet.

After sitting for a while, my vision adjusted to the twilight.

Her eyes fell on Cen Yuan's angular face, and the graceful jawline that outlined a perfect contour.

Shi Anxia couldn't help but raise her hand to stroke his eyebrows, remembering what he said, "If you want it to be true, then it's true. If you want it to be false, then it's false."

At this moment, her mind was calm, and she thought, really, there is nothing wrong with it.

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand. She couldn't help but tremble slightly and met a pair of quiet eyes.

Those eyes were dark, deep and blurred in the darkening twilight.

She said softly, "Did I wake you up?"

Cen Yuan shook her head, her voice lazily and hoarsely, "I didn't sleep well either."

"Where are you hurt? Let me see."

Cen Yuan raised the back of her hand and said, "It's just a little scratched."

Shi Anxia looked at the scar on the back of her hand and felt relieved. "You haven't applied the medicine yet? I'll go get the ointment."

As soon as she stood up, Cen Yuan pulled her back. He went a little further in and patted the edge of the couch, "It's just a minor injury, come up and lie down for a while, I'll be fine."

Shi Anxia gave him a glare, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Really." There was some pitiful cunning in his eyes, exactly the same expression as the night treasure at his feet.

Shi Anxia was about to refuse, but for some unknown reason she got on the bed reluctantly.

It felt like there was a moment like this in her previous life, when he was injured and she came to see him. She also sat quietly in front of his bed, and then he woke up and asked her, "Come up and lie down for a while?"

The couch is large enough to accommodate two people.

Suddenly, their legs sank. A large black shadow jumped onto the couch and squeezed them hard.

Cen Yuan gnashed her teeth and said, "Bao'er, get down!"

Shi Anxia couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Which baby are you asking to go down?"

Cen Yuan held her in his arms and shook his legs, but failed to kick the thing off his legs, so he could only leave it alone.

In the darkness, Ye Baoer wagged his tail proudly, rested his head on Shi Anxia's legs, and most of his heavy body fell on Cen Yuan's legs.

The two people and the dog became quiet again.

Shi Anxia gently rested her head on Cen Yuan's left arm, her small body nestled in his broad arms.

The two of them were facing the same direction.

They all leaned sideways, curved into the same arc.

He held her with his big hands, without any unnecessary movements.

I was just thinking that if he were in his hometown and he was lying there holding a 14-year-old girl like this, he would probably be chased around the street and beaten by the girl's parents.

Thinking of that scene, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Shi Anxia asked in surprise, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh... When will you grow up?" His deep and pleasant voice sounded above her head.

She blushed, but answered him honestly, "Soon, on my birthday in October, I will be a 15-year-old."

Cen Yuan touched her head and said, "You are not considered grown up when you are 18 years old. You need to wait a few more years. You will be considered an adult when you are 18 years old."

"Eighteen?" She frowned and asked inexplicably, "You want to wait until I'm eighteen to consummate the marriage?"

She blushed after asking the question, showing how anxious she was about this matter.

But she was not a girl who knew nothing about love. She had already made preparations to consummate the marriage after the mourning period was over.

If it is true, it is true. If it is false, it is false. She naturally cannot be ungrateful.

Besides, every time she looked at Cen Yuan's handsome face recently, she thought that if she could give birth to a child with him, the child would be very good-looking too.

In her previous life, An Xia had no children and was not destined to have offspring.

She has a group of children whose mothers have died, but none of them really treats her as their mother.

Shi Anxia asked herself whether she had tried her best to be good to those children when she was raising them.

When she was in power, they were close to her; when she was out of power, they stayed away from her.

They knew how to seek benefits and avoid harm better than she did, and they had calculated everything clearly.

Eventually, she lost her sincerity and became indifferent.

She has never been a person who can give unilaterally without regrets.

Shi Anxia was lost in thought when she felt her body being hugged a little tighter. She heard Cen Yuan's sweet voice saying, "Let's date before we consummate our marriage."

"What is love?" Shi Anxia heard this new word for the first time.

"That's it..." Cen Yuan was suddenly stumped.

He has never been in a relationship before, how should I answer?

He chuckled, "Just doing what we like together. Is there anything you'd like to do?"

"Hmm?" Shi Anxia thought seriously, "Does it count if I go to the farm to check the accounts?"

The smile on Cen Yuan's face deepened, and there was a hint of doting in her nasal voice, "It can be considered as..."

"That sounds so forced." Shi Anxia couldn't think of what to do for a moment, so she asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Cen Yuan thought about it seriously before replying, "There are many. For example, I want to take you to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise."

In his previous life, he also said that he would take her to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise.

But at that time, how could they have time?

One has endless state affairs to deal with, and the other has to prepare to lead troops to war.

They had agreed that once the mountains and rivers in the north wing were stable, they would watch the sunrise together.

He broke this promise in his previous life, so he must fulfill it in this life.

Shi Anxia asked quietly, "Didn't we see the sunrise before?"

Cen Yuan covered her eyes with her warm hands, "Don't think about it, and don't ask. Just look forward, okay?"

She knew she was being stubborn again, and as her head felt a slight tingling pain, she uttered a word softly, "Hmm."

With the word "hmm", she turned around and faced him.

She took his hand away and looked up to see only his graceful jawline, "Qingyu, when are you going to take me to see the sunrise?"

"Do you want to see it?" he asked.

She nodded obediently in his arms, "I thought so."

If it didn’t happen in your last life, then try to achieve it in this life.

After all, she is his wife!

Thinking of this, Shi Anxia nestled in Cen Yuan's arms and gently closed her eyes.

There is peace in my heart.

I heard him say, "I'll make the arrangements. It's great to watch the sunrise on Yanxing Mountain."

"Great, it's a good opportunity to check out where the hot spring is, so we can find someone to dig it."

Cen Yuan laughed in silence, "The first key to love is to concentrate. Don't always think about state affairs, and don't always think about making money. Let others do those mundane things..."