Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1300
This time it took a little longer. Seeing that they no longer quarreled, Xiaoyao finally felt relieved. He happily took his small salary of 20 points and returned to the System Bureau.
Without the pain shield, Si Jin lay stiffly on the couch for more than ten days.
During this period, palace servants came to deliver food from time to time, so the Emperor of Great Zhou was…
This kind of thing quickly spread throughout the palace and even…to the streets.
However, in order to save face, the people of the Great Zhou passed on the title of Si Jin.
When he finally had the strength to get up, Si Jin first went to see Shen Zhiyu’s son, the former crown prince, Shen Ping.
He was beaten so badly by Shen Zhiyu that his wound became infected and he had a high fever for a month. The possibility of his survival was very slim.
Si Jin had the ability to contact the King of Hell and pull him back from the gates of hell, but he didn’t do it.
Shen Ping might have been kind at the beginning, but he had been led by Shen Zhiyu and had harmed many people. Everything has its own destiny, and Si Jin would not interfere.
After Shen Ping was buried, the cold winter became a thing of the past.
The next year, the empress dowager selected an auspicious day and presided over the wedding ceremony of Si Jin and Sheng Linyuan.
In her opinion, there is no need to separate couples just because of their gender.
Apart from Sheng Linyuan, I’m afraid there is no one else in the world who is like this, someone who holds Jin Jin in his heart regardless of life or death.
As far as status was concerned, she firmly believed that no one in the world could stop them.
If anyone is to bear the blame, then let her do it. She has already suffered the blame all her life, and she doesn’t mind bearing more for Jinjin and Ayuan.
The Queen Mother and Sheng Linyuan’s mother are two extremes. One uses her life to protect her children, while the other uses everything to hate her children.
After Sheng Linyuan dealt with the treasonous Sheng Linfeng, his mother even wanted to kill him with a knife herself.
He locked her up in the cold palace, and they would never see each other again in this life or the next.
Later, Si Jin held a wedding ceremony for Sheng Yu and Mo Qi. They would fight together and go on spring outings together. The smooth days passed in a flash. Over the years, Si Jin and Sheng Linyuan worked hard and finally merged the two countries together.
Sheng Linyuan was finally happy and ended his long-distance relationship.
One afternoon in spring, Si Jin leaned against a tree branch in the imperial garden to enjoy the cool air, closed his eyes, and took a drowsy nap.
Sheng Linyuan was walking with the historian to write history books.
“Your Majesty,” the historian asked, “You have suppressed rebellions, restored the Great Zhou, and brought peace to the world. You have accomplished feats that several generations could not accomplish. In your opinion, what word can best summarize your life?”
Sheng Linyuan stood in a position where he could see Si Jin and did not move.
The moment he saw the person, there was a gentle smile between his eyebrows.
He replied without hesitation: “Si Jin.”
“Ah?” The historian was stunned for a moment: “This is the first time I have heard of someone using a person’s name to describe life.”
“Yes.” Sheng Linyuan replied: “When I was depressed, he encouraged me; when I was injured, he bandaged me; when I went to the battlefield, he fought alongside me; when I entered the court, he listened to government affairs with me.”
“Look.” Sheng Linyuan pointed at Si Jin who was leisurely sitting on the tree and spoke solemnly to the historian.
“He doesn’t have to do anything, just being there is my whole life.”
After saying that, Sheng Linyuan left the historian where he was and moved closer to Si Jin little by little.
As if she felt someone approaching, Si Jin slightly turned her body and fell into Sheng Linyuan’s arms.
Sheng Linyuan reminded: “Be careful not to fall.”
“What? You dare not pick me up?”
“Take it! How dare I not take it?” As he said that, he carried Si Jin back.
The historian stood there for a long time holding the paper and pen, before he finally reacted a little.
Judging from the appearance, it is His Majesty Sheng who is here???
