After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

  Chapter 1058 [Exclusive episode of Yinhuang's Birthday Congratulations] At this time, the wind is moving, it is because of the heartbeat

  He does not have a birthday, never a birthday.

  In his previous life, he was considered an ominous person, and was thrown out of the palace by his biological mother not long after he was born.

  He didn't have a name, and he grew up eating a lot of food. He was not taken back to the palace until he was nine years old when his biological mother regained favor and became the imperial concubine.

  But it's not because the emperor and imperial concubine love him so much, but because the blood of the Great Xia royal family must not be left outside.

  A very ridiculous reason.

  The emperor placed him in a corner of the cold palace and left him alone.

  The imperial concubine occasionally thinks of him, but only thinks of her own humiliating and disfavored days, and repeatedly tried to strangle him to death.

  The eunuchs and maids in the palace have always acted on the basis of winks. Seeing that he is not favored, they beat him, scolded him, and insulted him wantonly.

  In the huge palace, he is the lowest "creature", anyone passing by can step on him.

   Until he ascended the throne.

   From then on, the world will worship above ten thousand people.

   It doesn't matter if he has a name or not, and if he doesn't pass his birthday, he has already held the power and power in his hands.

  To survive and ascend to the throne of God was his goal before the age of fourteen, and what he set his eyes on was his.

  However, after he was fourteen years old, he saw that the people in the five prefectures of the Great Xia had no means of living and mourning everywhere. Only the imperial capital, Yong'an City, was full of extravagance and corruption.

  He thought, he finally had his lifelong pursuit and dream.

  May he see the prosperity of the great summer in his lifetime.

  Even if it takes his life, he will not hesitate.

   Besides, his fate is in his own hands.

   But the high place is too cold, this position is indeed too lonely, the word confidant is easy to write, but it is difficult.

   It is said that His Majesty is long live Jin'an, but he did not live as long as the courtiers hoped. After completing the expulsion of the barbarians from the five states of Daxia, he fell asleep at the age of twenty-seven.

  Opening his eyes again, Yu Xiheng never thought that he would have a name of his own, and travel across thousands of years to the prosperous Great Xia that he had once looked into the distance.

  The mountains and rivers here are peaceful, and the people are safe. This is the prosperous summer he had imagined.

  But the beautiful world made him feel very unreal, and the **** battlefield in the dream still bound him.

   Only this time when he woke up from a long dream, someone was watching him.

   "I saw you frowning, did you have a nightmare?" The girl lowered her head and put her hand on his cold forehead, "What did you dream about? Tell me."

  He was silent for a moment, held her hand, and smiled: "It's just that I have nightmares occasionally, and I have forgotten the things in the dreams. Since it is a nightmare, then it's worth not mentioning it."

   "Speak out when you have something on your mind, don't keep it in your heart." She patted his head again and muttered, "You emperors are so full of thoughts, you still need someone to guess."

  The real top ten thousand people will never let people guess what he is thinking.

   But she was completely able to guess what he was thinking.

  Even if he didn't say it, she knew it.

  The girl's eyes are bright: "Look, I'm by your side now, and my friends are also there. The past is the past, and I won't abandon you."

  He was silent for a long time, then smiled lightly after a while, his eyes softened: "I know."

  She tilted her head again: "By the way, you won't forget what day it is today, right?"

  Yu Xiheng raised her eyes: "What?"

today?

  The sixth day of June.

  He raised his hand and stroked where his heart was.

"It's your birthday, Dangdang!" Si Fuqing took out a plate from behind as if conjuring, and held it up in front of him, "The birthday cake is here, it was ready just now, I saw you sleeping all the time, so I didn't bother you. .”

  He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "You did it?"

  He still remembers the bowl of noodles she served him when she accompanied her as a ghost in his previous life.

  It's a very weird taste, which I can't forget so far.

   But what she made, no matter how hard it is to swallow, he will always finish it.

   "No." She held her chin and blinked her fox eyes, "I don't want to poison you, but I designed the cake, here, this is you, this is me, I am on top, you are on bottom."

  He looked at her, his heart was completely filled with softness.

"There are more, this is a gift." She took out another box and opened it, "Although the dragon robe embroidered for you at that time is still in Qianjunmeng's safekeeping, it has almost become tattered after a thousand years. I did one more thing, look!"

  In the box is a dragon robe, which is moon embroidery, and the embroidery stitches are also the most difficult ones.

  He frowned, checked her hand quickly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

  She was stunned: "It doesn't hurt."

   "Don't embroider." He squeezed her hand and said in a low voice, "There is no Emperor Yin anymore, and I am not some kind of majesty."

   "You deserve it." She looked at it very seriously, "No matter what era it is now, you are Emperor Yin, don't deny your credit."

  The credit of Emperor Yin can never be described by cold words in history books.

   Only by seeing that era with your own eyes, will you know how magnificent the real history is.

   "Yes." He patted her head and smiled again, "I just feel sorry for you, but I like everything you do."

   "Then go change your clothes and blow out the candles." Si Fuqing pushed him and urged, "Go quickly, I will light candles for you, you go change your clothes, and then we will make a wish together."

  He changed his clothes and came out of the cloakroom. She had already lit the candles.

  The girl was wearing very simple home clothes. Under the light, her skin was dyed with a thin layer of shimmer, as soft as cotton candy.

  He stood quietly at the door of the bedroom with a gentle expression on his face.

   Just looking at her from a distance is excellent.

   "Hey, there's wind!" Si Fuqing looked at the dangling candle, "I close the window, this candle can't be blown out by the wind."

   These words suddenly brought Yu Xiheng's memory back to a few years ago.

  That day was also the sixth day of June. He still remembered what happened that day. At that time, Mo Yanwen was beside him and said, "Your Majesty, the wind is blowing up. I'll go and close the windows."

  Of course, the wind is moving, but to him, it is neither the wind nor the banner.

   It was his heart that moved.

  To this day, he still has an irresistible heartbeat for her.

  How could he not love her.

   "Okay." Si Fuqing said cheerfully, beckoning to him, "You can make a wish."

  He sat down next to her as promised, closed his eyes, blew out the candles, and listened to her singing birthday to him.

  The steps couldn't be simpler, but it was the first time he celebrated his birthday seriously.

  He felt his face being poked: "Ah Jiu, what wish did you make? Say it, and I will make it come true for you."

  He opened his eyes, her face was close at hand, and his pupils were as bright as stars.

  He smiled slightly: "The wish is you."

  Vow this life, and join hands with her to protect Daxia forever.

   Your Majesty’s birthday celebration is here~

   Today is His Majesty’s birthday, and it’s also a day for him to love~

   The popularity value is doubled on the birthday! Babies can click into the character page to support His Majesty~

  (end of this chapter)