Chapter 1692

1725. She continued to observe, but from the beginning to the end, she was very careful and meticulous. She didn't touch anything inside, and she was very serious and disciplined in her work.

After cleaning, she left the room and closed the door.

Jingxi pushes his car back to the health room, and then meets the king in the corridor. He immediately reports, "Your Majesty, that room has been cleaned. You can check it."

"Well."

Huo Yun nodded deeply and said, "come with me, too."

"Oh, yes."

Jingxi follows him back to the golden room together. After entering, Huo Yunshen looks at everything inside. It's clean and bright. Almost all the objects keep their original position and appearance.

"Do you know what it is?"

Huo Yunshen went to bed, picked up half of the sweater and asked.

"Half a dozen sweaters." Jingxi replied.

"Well, this is my wife, Jing Xi, knitting sweaters for our little apple. At that time, it was only half dozen. Because of the child's death, she was so sad that she couldn't continue to fight, so she stayed here all the time."

Huo Yunshen slowly talks about the past. Jingxi is a little unbelievable. He even begins to talk about his inner pain in such a calm tone.

What does this mean?

Does it mean that he also needs a listener?

That he's willing to talk about his inner pain?

"Jing Xiaoxi, last time I saw you pick up this sweater, can you knit it?" He asked tentatively again.

"Well I don't know. I got two shots. I'm sorry, your majesty. I was really blinded by ghosts at that time, and I moved the things in your room. I'm so sorry! "

Jingxi once again apologizes sincerely for his stupid behavior.

"It doesn't matter. You take this and try to type it out? I hope this sweater can be finished. " Said Huo Yunshen.

She understood what he meant, but she didn't understand, "Your Majesty, even if the sweater is woven, but the small clothes are too small for the prince's Royal Highness to wear."

"I know. I can stay as a souvenir. It's better than inserting two needles. Now, I'm always afraid that it will come off at any time. " He gave a good reason.

After thinking for a while, Jingxi nodded and agreed, "well, I'll try."

Jingxi picks up half of the sweater.

After that, Huo Yunshen introduced some representative commemorative things in the room. He talked about the little things he had with Jingxi in the past. Jingxi listened carefully. Sometimes he could even imagine the picture he described.

This morning, King hee heard a lot from the king about his dead wife.

From time to time, he gazed affectionately, from time to time, he fell into meditation, from time to time, his eyes were wet, from time to time, his throat was choked

Also from his words, Jingxi can feel how deeply he loves his wife, and the pain of missing deeply.

After this understanding, Jingxi's impression of the king has also been improved.

At his command, in the afternoon, while playing with the children in the garden, she began to fumble for the unfinished sweater.

She didn't know how she could do it, but she picked up the bamboo needle and looked at the pattern of the sweater. Naturally, she would continue to play.

She is knitting carefully. The children are playing happily. Not far away, Huo Yunshen is looking at her quietly.

Such a quiet afternoon makes people feel comfortable and warm.

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