Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 742 Wife Lord, Please Come to Couch (40)

After the two kissed, seeing Ji Luo like this, recalling the sweet taste in his mouth, Yun Zhewu almost covered his face and burst into tears, why did he do such a thing so impulsively just now?
How should he face Ji Luo now?

Could she think she was taking too much initiative?

All kinds of thoughts are flying back and forth in Yun Zhewu's mind.

Of course Ji Luo noticed his expression and thought that with his character, he was probably very regretful now, so Yun Zhewu looked up and saw Ji Luo's teasing eyes.

Blood rushed to the top of his head. Yun Zhewu pulled Ji Luo and took another bite. Then he gave up. Then he looked at Ji Luo with an expression like "I just kissed you, what can you do?"

Ji Luo just smiled and said nothing.

There was no expression of contempt or blame on him on her face, she was as tolerant as ever, and Yun Zhewu instantly let go of his thoughts.

She liked him and naturally didn't mind anything he did. Even though she was a woman, she never showed any superiority towards him.

So what's the matter with being thick-skinned?

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he was thick-skinned.

The flowers were all scattered, and Ji Luo was a little tired, so he simply sat on the ground. The ground was covered with osmanthus flowers, and now the fragrance of osmanthus flowers was on her skirt. Seeing how casual she was, Yun Zhewu also sat down.

Ji Luo naturally rested her head on his lap. Because he practiced martial arts, his leg muscles were tight, which was just right for her to lie on.

She took him as her reliance, Yun Zhewu's heart was so soft that she put her hands on her hair, stroking it one by one.

"Zhewu, do you know this imperial palace, although it is magnificent, how many people died in this place? How many dead bones are buried in the ground?"

"I know."

Yun Zhewu lowered his head and looked at her face. He knew that the imperial power was ruthless, just like that day, he could not refuse the imperial decree, because the imperial power was cold and never cared about other people's feelings.

Fortunately, the person he met was her.

It's just that, as an imperial concubine, did she experience something more cruel?

"I'm very scared. Here, if I don't work hard, if I don't protect myself, I don't know how long I can live."

"I know."

Yun Zhewu sighed: "Luoer, no matter what, I will stand behind you and advance and retreat with you. If anyone threatens us, then, similarly, we will not be soft."

This is Yun Zhewu. He can be kind but principled. He will not let others bully him and will repay him a hundredfold.

But what Ji Luo lamented was another thing. The person he liked was by his side, but he could only reunite and fall in love with him in various dimensions. I'm afraid no one would know this feeling.

Apart from the tasks that I can never finish, what else is left?

An indescribable weariness.

Thinking that this person would always be by her side, Ji Luo felt a strong motivation in her heart. As long as he was still him, it didn't matter what happened. She didn't believe it, and she couldn't finish all these tasks by herself.

"It seems that Princess Luo really knows how to enjoy herself."

When Ji Luo got up, she saw Xia Piaoyu. There was no need to guess that she was looking for her on purpose. Since she would look for her with all her heart, it meant that she was interested in him and interested in cooperating.

Xia Piaoyu glanced around Yun Zhewu's face and found that the other person didn't feel any stage fright at all. She thought that this Ji Luo was a strange person, and her husband was also a strange person.

(End of this chapter)