After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Kong Sangqi didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up again, everything was calm.

The leader of the Holy Sect was originally from the Kingdom of Tengshe. Because of his ugly appearance since childhood, he was rejected by his entire tribe, which led to his twisted mentality and desire to take revenge on society.

Although the cult leader was pitiful, he could not escape death because of the many evils he had committed.

Those who had been taking the evil medicine for a long time were unwilling to be saved, and those who could escape fled.

Although these people's powers were greatly enhanced by the evil medicine, they were all destined to die young.

While they were alive, there must have been great turmoil in the North.

However, these matters were naturally handled by Yin Cheng and Hua Yue. As the retired emperor, he only needed to lie in his palace to recuperate.

When Chensha came to see him, she noticed something amiss.

Kong Sangqi looked at him and asked very sincerely, "Who are you?"

Chen Sha assumed it was some kind of trick he had used and ignored it, saying only, "Although you saved A-Yue, he is also your son, so don't expect me to thank you."

Kong Sangqi tried hard to remember, but he just couldn't recall who "A-Yue" was.

Strangely enough, he even remembered that he had eaten a large bowl of wontons for breakfast on the day before he left.

But he couldn't remember why he went to Skull Mountain at all. His memory was like something had scattered it, bits and pieces that he couldn't piece together into a complete memory.

The palace physicians examined the patient but couldn't find a clear explanation.

Chensha's visit to him this time was purely out of politeness.

After all, if it weren't for him, it would be Ah Yue lying here now.

He assumed the man was feigning ignorance and sneered, "So you've even forgotten who you are?"

Kong Sangqi said, "I am the Second Prince of Yanru. Who exactly are you?"

"You're really good at pretending." Chen Sha sneered disdainfully.

This man wasn't completely evil, but he certainly wasn't a good person either.

Kong Sangqi smiled and said, "Although she has aged a bit, she still retains her charm and looks quite endearing."

Chen Sha: "..."

Why don't you take a look at yourself?!

Chen Sha was furious and turned to leave.

You shouldn't have come to see him!

Kong Sangqi watched Chen Sha's departing figure. He had originally wanted to have this arrogant and audacious husband detained, who dared to give him attitude.

It's the other way around!

But when the words reached his lips, they came out differently.

He raised his hand. "Help me up."

A palace attendant helped him up and whispered, "Your Majesty, the physician says you need to stay in bed and rest for a few more days."

"The Retired Emperor?" Kong Sangqi seemed to suddenly realize something. "Right, right, how could I forget... Strange, who did the throne pass to again?"

The palace servants stood by, not daring to utter a sound.

The Emperor Emeritus's illness is too strange.

It's not quite like amnesia; it's more like a memory disorder...

Kong Sangqi asked, "By the way, who was that husband just now?"

The palace attendant cautiously reminded him, "Your Majesty, he was your husband when you were still the Second Prince."

"You mean that unruly husband is mine?" Kong Sangqi was slightly shocked, but secretly pleased.

It seems that he does indeed have a husband.

Strange, I can't remember...

The palace attendant was terrified, his back covered in cold sweat. How could he possibly explain this? He couldn't very well tell the Emperor Emeritus directly, "Yes, he is your husband, but you two broke up more than twenty years ago..."

If I were to say that out loud, I might get beheaded.

The palace attendant brainstormed and said, "Yes..."

Chen Sha was married to the Jade Tablet, and the Emperor Emeritus did not depose his Empress. From this perspective, they were still family.

"Then why is he giving me the cold shoulder? Is he playing hard to get, trying to win me over?"

The palace maid said with difficulty, "This servant dares not presume to know the Empress's meaning."

Kong Sangqi thought, "That must be it!"

It's normal for a young man to throw a tantrum.

Kong Sangqi asked, "Where does he live?"

The palace attendant, sweating profusely, cried out, "Outside the palace..."

"What?!" Kong Sangqi exclaimed in shock. Could it be that he went back to his father's house?

This guy has a really bad temper.

He's a boy, just coax him a bit and he'll be fine.

Thinking this, he quickly chased after him.

Chensha is so angry that she's completely out of sorts.

So men really can't be trusted! When I was pursuing him a while ago, I was so careful, I had to think carefully about every word I said, afraid of offending him.

But look at him now, they're actually saying he's old!

"If I remember correctly, you're two years older than me, how dare you say I'm old!" Chen Sha cursed, "You bastard."

He was in the middle of a tirade when suddenly his wrist was grabbed.

"Wait a moment," Kong Sangqi said. "Since she is my queen, how can she live outside the palace? Come back with me."

"Let me go." Chen Sha was weak and couldn't break free at all.

Only when they got closer did Kong Sangqi smell the faint floral fragrance on the other person.

It seems he used to really like this taste.

He leaned closer and sniffed carefully at the boy's neck.

When exactly did he find himself holding his sweet and fragrant husband in his arms, with the other man smiling at him?

"Snapped!"

Chensha shook her hand, which she had gripped too tightly. "Are you awake now?"

He showed no mercy in that slap. Kong Sangqi licked the blood from the corner of his lips and chuckled, "You've got quite the strength."

If this were before, Kong Sangqi would have been obedient as long as Chen Sha gave him a cold look.

As the man approached, Chen Sha's heart skipped a beat. What on earth did this bastard want to do?

Chensha soon found out.

Kong Sangqi wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his lips without any mercy.

Chensha tried to push him away, but she couldn't.

Just as he was wondering if he was going to die of anger from this man, the other person finally let go of him.

He was breathing heavily, glaring at the man, "You!"

Kong Sangqi said, "Don't make me say it again. Come back with me."

Chensha refused.

His refusal was ineffective, and the man carried him back to his palace.

"Why are you running away? If I did something wrong or didn't do it well, just tell me. Why do you have to run back to your father's house?" Kong Sangqi covered Chen Sha and pressed him down, taking advantage of him.

Chen Sha was so annoyed by him that, while struggling and twisting, she saw her own portrait.

Having been back in Yanru for so long, this is the first time he has come to a man's palace.

He was standing far away and hadn't seen the portrait hanging on the dragon bed.

He was momentarily lost in thought.

The portrait is very well preserved and is clearly a cherished possession of its owner.

So all these years, his portrait... has been hanging here all this time?

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Kong Sangqi followed his gaze, his eyes falling on the portrait before returning to the face of the person in his arms.

"I was wrong just now, you're not old." He said, then lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms.

A warm touch came from her forehead, and Chen Sha's beautiful eyes were slightly dazed.

Kong Sangqi liked it more and more as she looked at it, and wished she could kiss it a hundred times.