Just like that, no matter how angry his family members were, Yan Huan still managed to stick to his idea and stayed in the palace in Dongzhao with Liu Fuguang.
He didn't take up much space. Wherever Liu Fuguang slept, he would sneak into the other's bedroom in his true form and swim around. The hard foundation and solid building materials were like soft rippling water waves to him. Yan Huan swam silently under Liu Fuguang's feet like a carp swimming under the lotus leaves.
—Of course, if there is a comparison, this must be the most terrifying and creepy koi in the world.
Liu Fuguang ignored him and continued to ignore him as if he were treating air. However, Xi Ji walked into her youngest son's palace several times and found that the ground, which was originally as white as jade, was dyed as dark as midnight. If she looked closely, she could see many dense and entangled tentacles, swaying and rippling below. She suddenly felt a chill and wished she could set fire to it.
These days, they have been trying their best to adapt to the world six thousand years later, to comfort the people, to repair the earth veins, to revive the court... The more they want to integrate and adapt to the current era, the more they feel out of tune. After understanding the cause and focus of Zhuo Xin Tian Can, seeing Xuan Ri and the so-called "corpse man", Xi Ji has a better understanding that Yan Huan's evil is beyond their imagination. He is almost a collection of negative concepts, a chaotic and blind natural disaster that cannot be changed by human will.
Such a thing actually talks about "regret" and "love" in front of others... It's so ridiculous that it makes people laugh!
Putting aside the thoughts in her mind, Xiji calmed herself down and slowly walked towards the inner room.
Because he was with his family, Liu Fuguang's complexion and spirit were much better these days than before. No matter what others said or thought, Yan Huan felt happier when he saw Liu Fuguang smile.
"Zhu Lang," Xi Ji said with a smile, "Look what I brought. It's your favorite food when you were a child!"
Queen Xi put down the jade basket with a smile, and soaked a handful of juicy, green lotus seeds on the washed and cut peaches, translucent mountain plums, and snow-white lychees pickled with honey. The ripe sweet fragrance mixed with the cool lotus scent that came to her face, like a gorgeous fruit boat, leisurely moored in front of Liu Fuguang.
"Your brother has been digging in Yaoguang Lake for several days and finally got all the lotus flowers in the lake to come alive. Look, he picked out the big lotus pods and peeled several for you."
Yan Huanyou was underground, and when he heard the word "favorite", his ears suddenly stood up straight. He listened attentively, not wanting to miss a single word, and he almost took notes.
Liu Fuguang couldn't help but smile with joy. He picked up a lotus seed with a fruity aroma and put it in his mouth. The familiar yet unfamiliar sweetness seemed to have come directly back to his memory.
"Thank you so much, big brother," he joked, "Has he finished all the work father gave him? How come he has the time to do this?"
Xi Ji laughed and said, "There is no end to the affairs of the court. I think he has been annoyed enough these days. Why not let him go to Yaoguang Lake to relax and pick some lotus seeds for you."
After a pause, Xi Ji reached out and touched his forehead. She felt that it was still cold. She cursed Yan Huan in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She said with concern: "What else do you want to see or play? Just ask, and your mother will do it for you..."