My Devil Emperor

My Devil Emperor
Don't Leave Me


"Xiao Li, you're awake!" The voice sounded very familiar in his ears.


"Xiao Li!" The call was still heard followed by a shock to his body.


Yuan felt his head getting more and more painful, and something like pulling him out forcibly. Yuan opened his eyes and he looked at the ceiling of the familiar room, sweat pouring down his forehead and breath that sounded hunting.


"Xiao Li?" The call was heard again, this time very real.


Yuan immediately turned his head and saw a handsome man sitting beside him with an anxious look.


"My husband!" Yuan immediately recognized the person and hugged him tightly. Her tears came back down. She was crying sobbing. After seeing ZiXuan in front of him still with that affectionate gaze, Yuan drew the conclusion that what he had just experienced was a dream!


"Su—suami, this—ini really you?" the question is disjointed.


ZiXuan returned the woman's embrace and gently rubbed her back. "It's okay, it's me" he said calmly.


After a bit of calm, Yuan let go of his embrace and looked at that handsome face. Next to his hand was raised holding the handsome face of ZiXuan. "My husband, I'm sorry. Don't leave me" he said.


"No, I should be the one apologizing. My words to you are too harsh. I don't understand you, I'm sorry. I—" her words came to a halt as a soft lip stuck to her lips.


Yuan released his kiss and framed ZiXuan's handsome face. "Suami, it's me who's wrong. My husband is a good husband, but I do not serve as a good wife. Husband, I don't want you to marry Princess Rong, don't marry her. In this life and beyond, you can only be mine," Yuan said as he pleased.


A smile appeared on ZiXuan's lips. He looked at his woman with satisfaction. I don't know what kind of dream Yuan had that made him change his mind overnight. Finally the woman said what she really wanted.


"Agreed! Xiao Li will be the only one in my life, and I will be the only one in your life! This time you can't pull your words back, you know?"


Yuan nodded obediently. "Not going to." He again sunk his face into the chest of the ZiXuan field. Hugging the man tightly as if if he were to let go, ZiXuan would disappear in a single blink of an eye.


"Let's eat dinner first, you haven't eaten." ZiXuan was about to let go of his embrace, but the woman did not move as smoothly.


"Xiao Li—."


"No way!" said refuse.


"Wouldn't you?" tanya ZiXuan made sure.


Yuan muttered and nodded confidently.


"All right."


A second after, ZiXuan easily lifted Yuan's petite body into his arms.


"Sister Xuan!" pekik Yuan was shocked. Her reflexes wrapped her hands around ZiXuan's neck. He stared at the handsome face from the side and as fast as lightning gave him a kiss on the cheek then buried his face in the recess of ZiXuan's neck. But secretly she kept paying attention to the expression on her husband's face.


ZiXuan chuckled and said, "I like your courage. Very sweet. Next time you want to kiss me, why not just stay here?" he licked his lower lip.


"Easter!" yuan said as he struck ZiXuan's chest.


ZiXuan just laughed and he put Yuan on his lap. They were already at the wooden table that was in Yuan's room.


"This, who made it?" tanya Yuan stared at the dish, it still seemed to be warm as there was a hint of smoke billowing over it.


"That's your husband."


Yuan again looked at the face of ZiXuan who was very close to him. "You?"


"Xiao Li said it already, it's not your fault, don't apologize" Yuan said as he raised his lowered face.


"Sir, you are the goal of my life. Since meeting you, I have had the desire to continue to be here, no matter life or death I will always be in your heart. My life is yours and my God."


Those words were like melting ice. ZiXuan could see the honesty from his eyes. That woman, she really loved him.


"Let's talk about something else. The Empress's words today are enough to give me goosebumps," ZiXuan said with a faint smile.


Yuan looked at him in annoyance. "Can't you be serious? I've been very serious about saying it!"


ZiXuan could not help his anxiety and pulled the back of Yuan's neck to get closer. "Whatever you say, I always take it seriously." He turned to look at those plum red lips, rubbing them gently with his thumb.


"I wonder, what did you dream of making you become like this," said ZiXuan who could not help his curiosity from earlier.


Hearing that, Yuan recalled his nightmare. Although only a dream, but he still felt pain and fear in his heart.


His face again looked sad, even ZiXuan could feel anger in Yuan's eyes.


"Don't remind Xiao Li of that dream again! Rather than dreaming about it let alone experiencing it, I would rather die a thousand times!"


ZiXuan again pulled Yuan into his arms. Trying to calm the woman down and saying, "Alright, let's just forget about it. What does my Xiao Li want to eat?" He changed the subject.


"Everything my husband made, I'll eat it," Yuan replied as he regained his composure.


Rather than remembering the painful thing, it would be better to face what was in front of him first.


The two had dinner with a warm atmosphere interspersed with small talk.


Spending the night together until nightfall replaced the sunrise.


"Suami, can you help me comb my hair?" yuan asked as he looked at ZiXuan who was standing not far from him from the mirror.


ZiXuan did not reply, but he stepped forward closer to Yuan. Seeing the woman begin to rely on herself for the little things, made her feel happy.


His outstretched hand picked up the comb and began to tidy up Yuan's long hair. He took a little hair on both sides and made a small braid. Put some head accessories in some places and lastly put her hairpin.


Yuan stared at his reflection. "Not bad. Husband, where did you learn to do your hair?" tanyanya.


"Does that matter?"


"No. It's just that you look experienced. Like you've done it a lot in the past."


"none. This is my first time. I did it instinctively," ZiXuan said with a slightly flushed face.


Yuan smiled faintly and returned to normalizing his face. "Ah, so I'm the first one" he murmured.


ZiXuan narrowed his eyes and said with a feeling of disbelief, "Do you think I'm a man who easily combs foreign women's hair?"


Yuan laughed and turned around. Hugged the waist of ZiXuan who was standing in front of him. "My husband, I love you so much!"


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