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

Cold tears lingered between his fingers as Cen Yuan pulled the little girl into his arms.

She is so light and frail.

It seemed as if she would break if she exerted any force.

For the first time after her rebirth, Cen Yuan felt a sense of unreality and uneasiness.

Could it be that everything was just his imagination?

Imagine that she was his wife, imagine that everything that had happened could happen all over again.

Those full of regrets and hatred are so painful...

When he woke up, it was just a dream. He was still a motionless zombie, only able to move his eyes forever, unable to even end his own life.

It was a dream! It was just a dream! Cen Yuan lowered his head in despair and kissed the little girl's slightly salty and bitter tears.

The cool thin lips gently brushed across her cheek and stopped at her eyes.

Finally, it landed on her moist and soft lips.

It was as if a string of rationality had been broken in my mind, and I forgot that she was not yet an adult.

It’s a dream, right? What does it have to do with dreams?

Cen Yuan felt helpless and painful in her heart, and whispered, "Don't cry, Baoer. I can't do anything if you cry."

At first, Shi Anxia was stunned, but she didn't push him away.

In just a few breaths, when his kiss landed on her lips, she took the opportunity to hug him tightly with all her strength, as if to prove something, and held on tightly.

My heartbeat quickened, thump, thump! Very strong.

Who said she was poisoned by the Heartless Gu? She didn't believe it!

She doesn't believe it!

She hooked her arms around his neck and responded passionately.

Instead, he became slow, his whole body stiffened, and then thousands of fireworks exploded in his mind.

He fell on the bed and entangled his lips and tongue with her.

Like two fish thrown on the shore and dying of thirst, they comforted each other.

The dark and entangled light, from the past life to this life, the years are long and the love is long.

This kiss is the answer.

The tenderness engraved in her bones blooms like flowers, and he is still her medicine.

Lip points.

Shi Anxia curled up in Cen Yuan's arms like a cat, and whispered, "Husband..."

His lips were almost touching her ears, and his hot breath flowed gently into her eardrums. "Baoer, why were you crying just now?"

"You left and I was left alone." She muttered, reaching out to hold him tighter.

Her eyes darkened and she lied.

But it was obvious that the lie made Cen Yuan very happy. "It's already dawn. If I don't leave, my mother will talk to me tomorrow."

The daylight had now dispelled most of the darkness. Shi Anxia propped herself up halfway and her eyes fell on the man's increasingly charming eyebrows.

She reached out and traced his outline, feeling her own heartbeat.

thump! thump! thump!

Clearly very powerful!

When Doctor Shen finished his breakfast and came to say goodbye in the morning, Shi Anxia received him in the main hall of Tinglan Courtyard, "I recently got a kind of tea that tastes great. Why don't you sit down and taste it before you leave?"

Doctor Shen knew that she had something to say to him, so he sat down opposite her.

Shi Anxia only asked Bei Hui to guard the door, and she personally brewed tea and handed it to Doctor Shen.

Doctor Shen saw that the tea soup was very beautiful in color and had a strong aroma. He tasted it for a while before saying, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Shi Anxia only asked, "What do you think of this tea?"

Doctor Shen said, "The tea is good, but it was brewed too long, and the taste is too strong."

"What does too much mean?"

Doctor Shen said, "This tea is a specialty of Xingjiang Licheng. Literati and scholars also call it 'gradual fragrance', which means that it becomes more fragrant with each brew, until the seventh brew, when it reaches the peak of strong fragrance. Therefore, the temperature of brewing tea is extremely important. A little more will make it too strong, and a little less will make it difficult to reach the standard of each brew. The princess's tea was directly brewed to the seventh brew from the first brew, which is a lot less fun."

Shi Anxia's eyebrows moved slightly, and then a willful smile spread out, "The result is the same. As long as the desired result is achieved, why bother about the process?"

Doctor Shen put down the teacup and asked, "What do you mean, Princess?"

Shi Anxia asked back, "You told my husband that I was poisoned by the heartless Gu?"

Doctor Shen was startled, then shook his head, "No, it's not too late."

Shi Anxia poured him some tea. "Then don't say anything." She raised her head and said seriously, "Besides, you are just guessing, right?"

Doctor Shen nodded helplessly, "It's just a guess."

But this guess is almost right.

"Then we can't be sure of that." Shi Anxia said, "Who knows if there is such a thing as the heartless poison? Maybe it's just a bluff?"

"Yes." Dr. Shen tore apart her fantasy and luck.

Shi Anxia: "..."

He continued to pour tea sullenly, "But I don't think I've been poisoned by the Heartless Gu. No!"

Doctor Shen: “…”

This is like the doctor saying "You are sick", but the patient insists "I am not sick".

He didn't want to argue about this matter. "It's just my guess. Princess, don't worry, I'm tight-lipped."

Doctor Shen took the "Jianxiang" tea sent by Shi Anxia and left. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the prince consort's carriage waiting for him.

These days, it is really difficult to deal with the social conventions. Doctor Shen got on the carriage reluctantly.

Cen Yuan said, "I told you to have a drink."

Why drink so much wine so early in the morning! Doctor Shen just wanted to go back to the Imperial Hospital. "No more drinking. I have to get back to work."

He is not the kind of person who just takes a salary without doing any work.

"We've arrived in Suzhou."

"Of course, there is always work to be done, and you still need to take a break occasionally." Doctor Shen advocated listening to advice.

Cen Yuan was satisfied and took Dr. Shen to the "He Shu" teahouse on Rongfu Street.

When Mu Feng saw that it was the prince consort coming, he hurried forward to greet him.

Cen Yuan took Doctor Shen to the private room on the second floor and said to the waiter, "Bring me the wine I left here last time."

The waiter responded and hurried to get it.

Mu Feng stood at the counter and thought, drinking so early in the morning and coming to the teahouse to drink, does the princess know?

When Doctor Shen took a look at the wine brought, he thought to himself, wow, this is a precious wine.

After tasting it, he realized that it was not only a valuable wine, but also a wine with excellent taste.

He was somewhat helpless. "Tell me, what does the Prince Consort want to ask?"

This couple is really difficult to deal with! Once again, it is not easy to make money from this family.

Cen Yuan got straight to the point, "Is there any way to make the princess think that the Zhuyou spell has been lifted?"

Why are the questions getting trickier and trickier? Doctor Shen had a headache and said to him, "Why don't you make up a story for her and let her think that she already knows what's been imprisoned. Then she will naturally stop thinking about it."

Finally, he reminded, "Of course, you have to make the story realistic, otherwise it will have the opposite effect and you will regret it too late."

He had mentioned to the prince consort earlier that if conditions allowed, it would be better to just tell her what was imprisoned.

But the prince consort refused and didn't want to talk about it.

Now it seems that the prince consort has changed his mind.

After careful consideration, Cen Yuan decided that this was not a solution.

Shi Anxia was told not to think about it, but her brain just wouldn't obey.

Any clues might make her think too much. And Shi Anxia was the kind of person who was very worried and fainted every few days. He was afraid that she would never wake up.

Cen Yuan was silent for a long time. "Let me think about how to make up a reasonable story to comfort her..."