Chapter 984: Past Wishes
Chapter 984 Past Wish
At least for this moment, let's leave it like that.
After playing all afternoon, until the sky darkened, Si Mo reluctantly returned to the palace at Xiao Zhen's urging.
What left Xiao Zhen speechless was that this guy actually bought a lot of children's toys, such as tops, windmills, sugar figures, shadow puppets, etc. It took the palace man two whole big boxes to pack them all.
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Just as Xiao Zhen was sitting down to rest and drink tea, a palace servant hurriedly came to report: "Queen, I don't know what's going on. The emperor suddenly vomited profusely. My servant has sent for the imperial doctor. Please come over quickly."
Let’s take a look.”
Xiao Zhen just picked up the tea and put it down hurriedly: "Why does the emperor keep vomiting?"
"I don't know, my slave. After the emperor returned to the palace, he said he was going to the imperial study room to review the papers. He suddenly vomited before he even had time to drink." The palace servant said anxiously.
Xiao Zhen quickly stood up to see Si Mo. He paused and his eyes fell on the two big boxes that the palace servants had packed up, including roast chicken, toys, and vomit... In the deepest part of his memory, there was a day when Si Mo
I sneaked out of the palace to play, ate roast chicken, and bought a lot of
There were many toys, but at that time, his mother-in-law felt that the prince should not play with the toys played by ordinary children, so she had all these toys thrown away. Although the toys were lost, Si Mo, who sneaked out to play at that time, ate a lot of them.
It is a folk snack, so I had vomiting and diarrhea after returning to the palace.
"The Queen?" The palace servant called softly when he saw that the Queen suddenly stopped leaving.
Xiao Zhen looked at these toys for a long time and then said: "Let's go."
It was exactly as he remembered. The imperial doctor came to make a diagnosis and said that Si Mo was vomiting because of a bad meal. Xiao Zhen looked at the pale and extremely weak emperor on the bed, his eyes darkened slightly.
At this time, Si Mo opened her eyes, and when she saw Xiao Zhen beside her, there was a smile on her face.
"Why are you laughing?" Xiao Zhen asked.
"It's great to have you by my side." Si Mo said softly, "I can see you when I open my eyes. If I close my eyes, you are still by my side."
"Is your stomach feeling better?"
"Much better. What did you eat that caused the bad food?" Si Mo tried hard to think back.
"You ate roast chicken, candied haws, and various snacks from the stalls. How can you tell what you ate that ended up bad?" Xiao Zhen said.
"These things are so delicious. Even if I get sick from eating them, I will eat them next time."
Xiao Zhen chuckled softly and covered him with a quilt: "Have a good sleep and you'll be fine when you wake up."
"You sleep with me." Si Mo said and moved his body to the side of the bed.
"No." Xiao Zhen refused directly: "But I will always be here with you."
"Not leaving?"
"Only if you let me leave."
Upon hearing what Xiao Zhen said, Si Mo smiled extremely happily.
The palace was surprisingly quiet at night.
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Zhen opened his eyes slightly, and then he realized that he was sitting on the stool and fell asleep leaning against the bed. Si Mo was asleep, and his hand held hers at some point. Xiao Zhen
She frowned, she always knew that Si Mo's hands were cold, but her hands were very hot, and she couldn't cover up his coldness.
He slept soundly, his brows were as peaceful as ever before, and the corners of his mouth were still curled up, as if he was having a pleasant dream.
Just when Xiao Zhen was thinking about what had happened in the past few days and connecting some of the places that made her suspicious, Han Ziran's voice suddenly appeared in her mind: "Azhen, wake up."
Xiao Zhen was stunned for a moment. Just when he was about to listen carefully to the voice in his head, Si Mo suddenly tightened his grip on her hand. The next moment, Xiao Zhen slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Xiao Zhen woke up the next day, he found that he was sleeping on the bed and Si Mo had already left.
"Why did I sleep so deeply?" Xiao Zhen murmured as he got up. How did she get into bed? When did she get into bed? She didn't even wake her up? But she slept very well this time, except last night.
Before, she seemed to be thinking about something important, but now she can't remember it.
The palace servants came in to help her change clothes: "Queen, the Emperor is going to the Emperor Mountain for hunting today. Which clothes do you want to wear?"
"Going hunting today?"
"yes."
How come I never heard Si Mo talk about it yesterday? Xiao Zhen’s eyes fell on one of the black girdle.
When the palace servants saw that the queen's eyes had been fixed on a set of men's clothes, they gave Xiao Zhen the clothes to change into.
This was a piece of clothing that she was very familiar with. It was the hunting uniform she wore with Si Mo when she was still a general. Xiao Zhen didn't expect to see it again.
"The empress looks so dashing in this dress, no less handsome than a man on the battlefield." The palace man said with a smile.
Xiao Zhen smiled: "I will do my hair myself."
"yes."
No need to embellish, Xiao Zhen pulled back his hair casually like a man, and the self in the mirror lost the weakness that a woman should have and was full of heroism.
It was said to be hunting, but the only one who was really waiting for Xiao Zhen was Si Mo. As long as he changed out of his dragon robe, he would always be dressed in boy's clothes and look at her with a gentle smile on his lips: "Here?"
Xiao Zhen nodded.
"Your horse." Si Mo pointed to the tall maroon horse next to him.
Xiao Zhen's eyes were startled. Every general will have a war horse that belongs to him, and she is no exception. Her horse is called Jiguang. It comes from the prairie where BMWs are abundant in the outside world. It is a strong maroon horse with Jiguang all year round.
Accompanying her in battles, she had numerous sword marks on her body, but one year she fell off a cliff to save Si Mo Jiguang.
"Jiguang?" Xiao Zhen looked at the big maroon horse in front of him.
When the horse heard her master calling her name, she hissed as if in response.
"Get on the horse and go hunting." Si Mo jumped on the horse and galloped towards the Emperor Mountain.
The peaks of the Imperial Mountain are steep and dangerous, but the foot of the mountain is flat and fertile. There are fields planted by ordinary people everywhere. When the wind blows, the wheat seedlings rise and fall like waves, which is very spectacular.
Along the way, Xiao Zhen remained silent.
Si Mo, on the other hand, kept chattering away. Suddenly, he stopped in front of Xiao Zhen.
Xiao Zhen looked up at him and into Si Mo's dissatisfied black eyes: "Are you listening to what I said?"
"I heard." Xiao Zhen nodded.
"Really? Why do I always feel like you are wandering outside."
"You said that I taught you all your skills. In your heart, I can't be replaced by anyone."
Si Mo's face turned red: "I didn't say that."
Xiao Zhen nodded: "Although you didn't say it, isn't that what you said? I made a summary."
Si Mo: "..."
Xiao Zhen looked at him for a while, sighed and said, "Me too, in my heart, no one can take your place."
"Really?" Si Mo's eyes brightened, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became higher and higher.
"Really." He smiled so happily that Xiao Zhen's eyes softened.
"I want to eat the roast chicken you made." Si Mo said excitedly, "I haven't eaten it for a long time."
"Didn't you just eat it yesterday?"
"That's different. Your roasted chicken is the most delicious in the world." Si Mo pulled Xiao Zhen and walked deeper into the Emperor Mountain.
Si Mo wanted to eat roasted chicken, and Xiao Zhen would naturally fulfill his wish. Therefore, an hour later, the two of them had prepared a firewood pile and planned to start roasting the chicken.
"This chicken is so fat." Si Mo put the chicken on the grill.
Xiao Zhen sat opposite, looking quietly through the firelight at Si Mo, who was looking at the pheasant with a face full of covetousness. The Si Mo in her memory did not smile often, no, it should be said that he could not laugh. When she came to him,
His innocence as a child had long since been worn away. Three years after she came to him, the rebellious youthful emotions in him had also been completely worn away. His forbearance was cautious.
She loved to see him smile, but he never smiled.
Xiao Zhen slowly stretched her hand toward the fire. Sure enough, the fire couldn't burn her. Even though the aroma of roast chicken kept reaching her nose, she didn't feel any pain in her hand placed in the fire.
"Azhen, wake up." Han Ziran's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Azhen, wake up quickly."
Just when Xiao Zhen was led by the voice in her head, a pair of cold hands suddenly pinched her face: "Azhen, it's time to eat roast chicken."
Xiao Zhen's mind suddenly became clear, and she looked at the smiling Si Mo in front of her and the chicken drumstick in his hand.
"What's wrong? You're wandering again?" Si Mo put the chicken legs into her hands and started to eat his own: "It's so fragrant and delicious. Why don't you eat it? Aren't you tired after climbing the mountain for so long?"
Xiao Zhen stared blankly at the chicken drumstick in his hand, then took a bite and asked nonchalantly: "It's really delicious. After eating the roast chicken, shall we go back to the palace?"
"If you don't go back, let's play in the mountains for a while, okay?"
Chapter completed!