Chapter 1585

1645. Because the flower language of chamomile is to express the strength in suffering, not to lose to the strength in adversity and the vitality in adversity.

He used these flowers to encourage himself to cheer up. He also had to be tenacious in the suffering, not for anything else, just for Jingxi.

Every year when the chamomile withers, it will be replanted in the next spring, waiting for the seeds to germinate, grow and bloom.

He is always holding a kind of unrealistic fantasy, fantasizing that when the flowers bloom, maybe there will be a miracle, and maybe Jingxi will come back.

Huo Yunshen is reposing his sadness. After cleaning the room, Jingxi turns around and sees the man sitting on the bed.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?"

She wanted to do all this quietly, but he woke up and saw it. I don't know if he would blame her.

"Well."

Huo Yunshen didn't get angry, just let out a little.

"Do you feel better today?"

"Better."

He replied truthfully that he took medicine yesterday and had a rest all night. His stomach disease was much better.

"That's good!"

Seeing that he was not angry, Jing Xi was more courageous and inquired, "Your Majesty, if you wake up, can I open the curtains and the windows for ventilation? This room needs ventilation. "

"Well."

He nodded again.

Jingxi completely opened the curtains and opened all the windows. Soon, the fresh wind came in with a faint fragrance of chamomile.

Jingxi returned to him and asked, "can I help you find the clothes you want to wear today? Your majesty? "

"Good."

Huo Yunshen didn't think much, but agreed again.

King Xi went out, only to find that he didn't know where the king's cloakroom was. Then he came back and said, "I'm sorry, your majesty, where is your cloakroom?"

Huo Yunshen got up, didn't answer, just pointed to the wall with his fingers.

Jingxi noticed that there was a beautiful wall cabinet on one side of the room. Was that the door of the cloakroom?

Go to try to open the closet, but it can't be opened. No matter where Jingxi is, it's hard to open the closet.

Huo Yun saw that she was clumsy. He couldn't help but tick the corner of her lips. He took the remote control on the head cabinet and pressed the button.

The closet is automatically separated from the two sides, but Jingxi is caught off guard and falls down because of his great strength.

Huo Yunshen happened to see this scene, and was amused by the way she wrestled.

Jingxi gets up from the ground, rubs a little sore elbow, looks at the king awkwardly, and is surprised to find that he just seems to be smiling, is he laughing at her?

"Your Majesty, were you just laughing at me?" Jing Xi is not afraid to die.

"Cough..." Huo Yun immediately sinks his face, coughs twice, without speaking, and goes straight to the bathroom.

King Xi flat mouth, take back his eyes, into the king's cloakroom.

As soon as he entered, Jingxi was shocked by the battle in front of him. It turned out that there was something else in a closet.

This cloakroom is very nice. At a glance, it's all dark pure handmade suits, crisp white shirts, and various accessories. All of them are of fine workmanship and fine texture.

Anyway, they were all of the same color, and there was nothing to choose. According to his understanding, Jingxi helped the king choose a suit of clothes, shirt, and tie with a lighter color.

In addition, I also chose socks and leather shoes in the shoe cabinet. One set of shoes was well matched before I walked out of the cloakroom.

Before the king came out, Jingxi put all his clothes on the head of the bed and folded all the quilts.

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