On the other side, Sheng Zhiyu finally comforted the Empress Dowager and left. When he saw that it was getting late and he didn't know if Ji Xili had eaten on time, he planned to go directly to Ziling Palace.
However, when coming out of the main hall, Chen Fei revealed something to him, the queen had been here.
When Sheng Zhiyu heard this, he was surprised and happy because Ji Xili had never taken the initiative to come to him since he married into the palace.
He asked Chen Fei, "Why didn't Xili tell me when he came?"
Although the Empress refused to let the Emperor know about her visit, Chen Fei saw it and the Emperor loved the Empress very much. If the Emperor knew that the Empress had come to see him, he would be very happy. Therefore, Chen Fei still chose to inform the emperor of this matter.
Chen Fei replied: "The Queen did not allow her subordinates to report, she just came for a while and then left again."
Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyu thought of the Empress Dowager who had just left not long ago. After much deliberation, there was only one possibility. Did Xili hear something, and did he misunderstand something...
Sheng Zhiyu felt a little panicked for a while. He finally got Ji Xili to gradually soften his attitude toward him. He didn't want to go back to before liberation.
Therefore, Sheng Zhiyu didn't even sit in Luan Jia, nor did he ask someone to hold an umbrella to follow him, so he rushed to Ziling Palace by himself.
When Sheng Zhiyu arrived at Ziling Palace, Ji Xili had already taken a bath. When Sheng Zhiyu entered the palace, he smelled the faint fragrance of roses.
Ji Xili changed into a snow-white ice silk pajamas. It was thin and light, and it outlined her slim and tight figure beautifully. Her black hair fell softly behind her. Seeing that he was back, she stood up to salute, Sheng Zhiyu stepped forward and took her hand, frowning slightly: "Why are you wearing so little? Are you sleepy?"
Ji Xili didn't answer him, but stretched out his hand to touch his robe, "Your clothes are wet. Didn't someone hold an umbrella on the road?"
Sheng Zhiyu was a little embarrassed, "I... am anxious to see you."
Ji Xili was silent for a moment, then took the initiative to help him undress, "Take it off."
Sheng Zhiyu froze slightly and hesitated for a moment before he cooperated and opened his hands to let her take off her clothes. Ji Xili took the initiative to get close to him. The fresh fragrance of Ren'er's body that had just been bathed filled his nose, and Sheng Zhiyu rolled a bit. The Adam's apple is still suppressed.
Until Ji Xili's hands went to untie his belt.
He lowered his head and saw that the woman's lowered eyelashes were trembling slightly, but her hand movements were pretending to be calm.
Sheng Zhiyu stretched out his hand and gently pressed Ji Xili's hand, his voice low and hoarse: "Xili, don't do this."
Ji Xili paused for a moment and did not dare to raise his head. He just whispered: "We... haven't consummated our marriage yet."
When he said this, Ji Xili's face was slightly embarrassed, probably because he had never said such shameful words before, and he was always embarrassed.
Sheng Zhiyu was now sure that Ji Xili really heard what the imperial grandmother said to him...
Sheng Zhiyu didn't know how to describe what he was thinking at this moment. He just had an indescribable complex feeling surging in his heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. But on the surface, he tugged the corners of his lips slightly and spoke in a low voice. Asked: "Why did you suddenly remember that you want to consummate your marriage with me today?"
Ji Xili probably didn't expect that he would ask her such a question so bluntly. She opened her mouth slightly and didn't know how to answer him for a moment. She just looked down at his hand pressing hers, Sheng Zhiyu The hands were very slender...the knuckles were clearly pressed against her with a slight force.