Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Shen Qingxuan stood there in a daze, slightly widening her eyes and looking at the husband in front of her.
There was no change in her expression, but her vagina tightened slightly.
He seemed to doubt everything he saw.
She stood there blankly for half a minute, then subconsciously opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.
But she ended up saying nothing.
Finally, under Luo Jing's confused, curious and surprised gaze, his wife, with an expression as cold as a fairy, walked up to him without saying a word.
Then she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
There were no cheers of joy, nor tears of happiness.
His wife in his arms just held him tightly, and he could feel her trembling slightly.
The force that was strangling him so tightly seemed to disappear if it was released.
Such a silent hug caught Luo Jing off guard.
Because this was not the reunion he had expected.
He thought his wife would come to him crying, hit him while crying and laughing, blame him, or kiss him or something like that.
So when Luo Jing woke up, he deliberately concealed his breath and acted like a funny guy, trying to make his wife laugh and stop her from crying.
But my wife is indeed not an ordinary person.
Even the couple's reactions after they met were completely different from what he expected.
Feeling the silent trembling of his wife in his arms, Luo Jing's hand holding the sweet duck stiffened slightly.
After a while, he let out a long sigh.
At this point, it seems that there is no need to say anything more.
He put down the sweet duck in his hand, gently stroked his wife's back, and spoke softly.
"It's okay, Qingxuan, I'm back."
"From now on, your husband will never let you wait again..."
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The warm winter sun melts the snow in the capital.
Children wearing thick cotton clothes ran around in the snow, cheering, stuffing firecrackers into the snow, lighting them, and then laughing in the exploding snow foam.
The biting cold wind of the past few days seemed so distant that it seemed like it was in another world.
The man and woman walking in the alley with their hands still clasped together attracted the attention of all passers-by.
Whether it was the cool and beautiful girl who looked like a fairy, or the handsome and strong boy... this young couple was so eye-catching.
Anyone who sees them will inevitably praise them in their hearts - what a perfect couple.
Three days have passed since Luo Jing woke up.
During these three days, the palace was extremely bustling.
The happiest person among them was naturally her step-sister Lu Li.
After hearing the news that Luo Jing had woken up, Lu Li ran to Luo Jing excitedly, wanting to drag Luo Jing to the morning court and give the throne to Luo Jing.
Naturally, this ridiculous behavior was opposed by everyone, including Luo Jing.
After finally pacifying the emperor who wanted to resign, Luo Jing then met many strangers.
Today, he is no longer the unknown person he was in the Soul Refining Sect.
His awakening touched the hearts of many people in the capital and even in the entire Central Plains.
The holy masters of the three holy places arrived one after another and met Luo Jing.
In addition, there are some important characters who are also well-known figures in the Central Plains court.
Luo Jing was fed up with such social engagements, but he had to patiently meet them one by one.
At this moment, he finally understood why his step-sister Lu Li wanted to quit.
For this pair of siblings who had no desire for power, being emperor was not much different from torture.
Luo Jing is just a prince, and he has so many troubles after waking up. He dare not imagine what it would be like to be an emperor.
So after three days, after dealing with all the interviews that could not be refused, Luo Jing took Qingxuan and ran away.
The two of them ran straight out of the imperial city, walking in the streets in casual clothes, looking like a pair of young people from a relatively well-off family.
There are many young people like this in the capital and they will not attract anyone's attention.
Luo Jing smiled as the couple held hands and leisurely wandered through the streets of the capital.
"Qingxuan, you draw very well, but unfortunately it still lacks some details. I will teach you step by step and explain it in simple terms later."
"To draw this kind of painting, you still have to combine theory with practice..."
Luo Jing's teasing made the cold fairy blush slightly.
Luo Jing was in a good mood.
However, he did not tease his wife too much, for fear that she would get angry.
The little fun between husband and wife needs to be developed step by step and not rushed.
Luo Jing smiled and changed the subject so as not to embarrass his wife.
In the midst of such laughter and chat, the couple arrived somewhere in the capital.
The Imperial Ancestral Temple…
After revealing their identities, the two were welcomed into the Taimiao.
Finally, we arrived at the hall dedicated to Taizu Lu Zheng.
There was dead silence in the small Taizu Hall.
Most of the time, the Temple of Heaven is deserted and empty.
Now the couple stood in front of the statue of Taizu, and Shen Qingxuan looked at the statue in front of him with some confusion.
No matter how she looked, she couldn't see anything unusual about Taizu.
She asked suspiciously: "Is it really here..."
Luo Jing, holding his wife's hand, smiled and nodded.
He looked at the statue of the Great Ancestor in front of him, which was normal, and said, "Master Refiner of Demons... or rather, Senior Time Traveler, why don't you show up? We two younger generations are here to see you."
Luo Jing's voice spread in the empty Taizu Hall.
The next moment, something strange happened inside the statue of Taizu.
A shadowy figure emerged from the statue of Taizu and turned into a young man with a ruffian look. The other person sat on the shrine and looked at the couple in front of him with surprise and curiosity.
"A time traveler? You are actually a time traveler?"
Although this young man is full of ruffian spirit, his facial features are vaguely similar to the ancient war spirit that Ji Canghu took away.
In other words, this young man is the ancient fighting spirit and the demon-refining ancestor of that time.
Looking at Luo Jing and his wife, the young man shook his head.
"No wonder your behavior seemed so familiar to me... We're from the same hometown."
The young man looked at Luo Jing and said, "Since you know that I am a time traveler, that means... you have read my diary? How much have you read?"
The young man's face was full of curiosity.
Luo Jing smiled and said, "I only read a few pages, not too much. After all, the diary of the senior has been hidden away by all the major forces like a treasure."
Luo Jing told the truth.
The young man shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid. Since I wrote it in my diary, you can read it at will."
"After all, what I wrote didn't really reflect my true feelings... You know, it's impossible to write down one's true feelings in a diary."
The young man's words made Luo Jing laugh out loud and nod in agreement.
"Yes, who would write down their true feelings in a diary?"
The young man asked, "So why did you come to see me today? You didn't just come to chat, did you?"