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Seeing that he was about to stand up and put down his chopsticks, the Little Marten grabbed her sleeve and asked: "Big sister, where are you going?"

"Say a few words with him. Don't worry, I won't be able to escape." Hua Ruge reached out to rub his head.

Little Marten was not very satisfied with this, but she still let go of her hand. "Then hurry up and come back sister, he has ill intentions."

"Good boy."

Jun Tianxia walked through the Flower Hall and reached the long corridor leading to the imperial study. Realizing that Hua Ruge had caught up to her, he stopped and turned to look at her.

"Little Marten is a child, don't mind what he says or does." Hua Ruge took the initiative.

"There's nothing to mind." Jun Tianxia said as he sat down on the side of the walkway.

Hua Ruge walked over and sat in front of him. There was a long corridor separating the two of them.

It was dark now, and the corridor was dimly lit. They could just make out the contours of each other's faces.

Hua Ruge wanted to say something, but he said, "Don't talk, come sit with me for a while."

Although he didn't say anything, she could feel that he was depressed.

He was not as simple-minded as Little Marten; he lived a much heavier life, so he kept everything in his heart.

Most of their deepest loneliness came from their king. They did not dare to let anyone see through them, but who could say that they did not want others to understand.

Jun Tianxia was even more so. His harem was empty, he did not even know who to tell others about his grievances.

The two of them sat there quietly. The sky was getting darker, and gradually, Hua Ruge could not see Jun Tianxia's face clearly from the shadows, but she could feel his loneliness.

"I think I should say something." She tried to speak.

Jun Tianxia did not speak, but raised his head from the shadows, obviously wanting to hear what he had to say.

"I can feel your pain. If you want, you can say it." Hua Ruge continued.

Jun Tianxia lifted his head and stared at her in the darkness. His lips moved a few times, repeating those words several times, but in the end, he was still unable to say those words.

"It's getting late, let's go back and rest." He stood up, the silver threads of his dragon robe shining darkly in the moonlight.

He let Hua Ruge leave, but he left first.

His back was straight and his gait was steady, and even though she couldn't see his expression, she knew that he must be calm, as if nothing had happened.

He had always been so calm, so heartbreaking.

Hua Ruge looked at his retreating back and let out a heavy sigh. On the way back, he mumbled to himself, "Xia Xia, it would have been great if you didn't leave."

By the side of the hall, there was a lantern. The Little Marten had eaten its fill, and had returned to its original form.

"You're tired?" Hua Ruge walked over and asked softly.

The sable's little head kept nodding.

Hua Ruge laughed and picked him up.

"Headmaster, the room is ready for you and the Saint Ruler. Please come with me." At this time, the palace maid walked over and said.

"Thank you."

Hua Ruge followed closely behind with the Little Marten in her arms. The Little Marten rubbed itself against her arms and closed its eyes as it leaned against it.

Hua Ruge touched his little head in love.

The palace maids cleaned up two chambers for Hua Ruge and the Little Marten.

Walking to the front of the palace, Hua Ruge directly said: "We two can sleep in one room."

"Yes." The palace maid was not surprised to see the animal form of the Little Marten.

There were rumors in the room that before this Saint Ruler became a Saint Ruler, he was this President Hua's pet.

Entering the bedroom, Hua Ruge looked around and said: "It's no wonder that this is my concubine's place to live, I was just packing up to get what I want."

"The dean is too kind. Is there anything else I can do for you?" The servant asked respectfully.

Hua Ruge shook his head: "No need, go and rest."

As the palace maid closed the door, Hua Ruge carried the Little Marten and laid on the bed. He covered himself with a blanket and covered the Little Marten with it.

The Little Marten looked at Hua Ruge pitifully. He wanted to sleep with her.

"Be a good boy, or I'll let you sleep next door." Hua Ruge said with a fierce expression.

When the Little Marten heard sleep next door, its little head was buried under its tail, and it became quiet.

Hua Ruge laughed and closed his eyes to sleep.

Before she slept, she thought of Jun Tianxia, and through him, thought of Su Nianxia.

"If we succeed in reaching the Upper Realm this time, they should be able to meet again." Hua Ruge thought.

It had been more than a year since Su Nianxia left the continent. He still didn't know how that girl had missed her lover.

However, at that time when her body was completely burnt, the only soul that remained in her body fell into the hands of the Light God's God that didn't seem bright at all. She didn't know whether this would be the Xia Xia that she was familiar with.

Thinking of her, he fell asleep.

Since there were only two days left before the bestowment, she did not leave the palace and continued to move about in the imperial harem area. The Little Marten's body was relatively weak after the battle so she was addicted to sleep, and in the end, she simply placed him in the spatial space with the Devouring Beast as her companion.

She was still envious of the healing methods of the mystical beasts. They had slept at night and day, how blissful they were.

She felt that the view of the harem was still very good, so she decided to walk around inside when she had nothing to do. The harem maids were happy to see her and lamented how lively the harem would be if it had a mistress.

Jun Tianxia would visit her every day to ask her if she was used to living there.

When he saw Jun Tianxia on the second day, he had once again returned to his domineering and calm appearance, as if the weak person from that night was not him.

Hua Ruge was deeply moved.

"Has the transfer of Dazhou been completed?" On the second day of staying in the Da Yu, Hua Ruge asked a question.

At this moment, she was wandering in the imperial garden with Jun Tianxia.

"Not yet. When we arrive at the imperial capital of the Zheng, the handover will be a bit more complicated. I estimate that it will take a few more days." Jun Tianxia said.

Hua Ruge nodded as he calculated in his heart.

Tuoba Rui should still have to issue orders after the handover, so it should take about ten days for him to return.

Jun Tianxia saw her eyelashes flicker, and her eyes twirl, and could not help but lower her head and stare a few more times.0

"Why are you looking at me?" Hua Ruge raised his head and looked into the depths of his eyes.

Jun Tianxia smiled and said, "I can't marry her, but you're not letting me see."

"Stop talking." Hua Ruge rolled his eyes at him.

When the two of them got tired of walking, they sat down in a pavilion and a servant served them tea.

Hua Ruge asked the question that had been on his mind the past two days, "Monarch, if we manage to reach the Upper Realm, will you be able to find Xia Xia?"

"Yes." When Jun Tianxia mentioned Su Nianxia, a clear flash of guilt and love appeared in his eyes.

"That's good enough. I've been thinking for the past two days, I don't know if she's still the same as before, I don't know if she'll still remember us." Hua Ruge said.

She was worried because if she stood in the position of Light God, she would also be able to wipe away Xia Xia's previous memories.

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