The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Jiang Yunluo paused.

I am no longer familiar with someone's behavior.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Mo Ying and Black Eagle were both stunned on the spot, looking shocked.

"cough……"

Jiang Yunluo coughed lightly and tried to pull back her sleeves.

"what happened?"

She exerted some force.

But I didn't expect that someone was so strong that the sleeves felt like they were welded to his palm!

Do not move!

Ling Fengshuo lowered his head and clenched his teeth.

Pulling someone's sleeve, in his opinion, is something only a woman would do.

Not prejudice.

only……

The two of them stood together, and the woman grabbed the man's sleeve, which only made her look like a little birdie.

It would be somewhat weird to do the opposite.

Forcibly ignoring the surprised looks of the two men behind him, Ling Fengshuo whispered: "You... can't..."

The few words that came out of his mouth instantly disappeared in the wind.

Ling Fengshuo's voice was softer than that of a mosquito.

"what?"

Jiang Yunluo didn't hear anything clearly. Seeing his awkward look, she thought something was wrong with him and hurriedly got closer.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle also hurried forward and listened.

Ling Fengshuo: "..."

Fight.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to imitate his confident tone when he was frustrated, and finally said clearly: "Yao'er promised me before that she would not leave me alone!"

Loud.

Jiang Yunluo's face condensed slightly.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle froze in place at the same time.

them……

Did you hear something wrong?

When did the prince ever say anything like this to others not to abandon him!

Not even to the princess...

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions, and then looked at Ling Fengshuo's fingertips pinching Jiang Yunluo's sleeves, which were a little white, and finally confirmed that they were not dreaming just now.

Ling Fengshuo was real and afraid of being left behind by Jiang Yunluo.

A ray of cool breeze blew by, seeming to dissipate a bit of the weird atmosphere at the moment.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly came back to her senses. Remembering that she finally had to face this matter, she had no choice but to say: "My residence is not far from you. If you need anything, just come to me..."

"But I'm not used to it."

Ling Fengshuo was extremely insistent.

After he opened his mouth just now, it seemed to become smoother as he continued.

A dark light flashed quickly in his eyes, and he deliberately lowered his voice just enough for everyone around him to hear——

"Yao'er used to eat and live with me every day, but now..."

"Ahem! That's because you were injured, and I wanted to take care of you!"

Jiang Yunluo interrupted quickly, wanting to reach out and cover his mouth!

But it's too late.

The looks in Mo Ying's and Black Eagle's eyes couldn't be described as subtle.

It was as if she, Jiang Yunluo, was a scumbag and a heartless person who took advantage of Ling Fengshuo when he was frustrated, did something to him, and now wants to abandon him when he comes back!

She subconsciously wanted to explain: "It's not what you think..."

"There is no need to tell us the private affairs of the princess and the prince in detail!"

Mo Ying pulled Black Eagle and took a step back, shaking his head repeatedly.

God……

How can they listen to this?

In the past, the prince would have told them to get lost!

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

well.

It's getting darker.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to pull her sleeve out of Ling Fengshuo's hand again, trying to figure it out——

"But didn't you sleep alone last night? I told you before that we can't..."

"I didn't sleep a wink last night."

Ling Fengshuo lowered his head.

He was afraid that his stiff expression would reveal some flaws at this moment.

But it looks even more pitiful because of it.

Coupled with this "didn't sleep all night" rhetoric...

Jiang Yunluo was shaken for a moment.

Can……

"Yao'er said before that if I behave well, she will live with me when I come back."

Ling Fengshuo added to his anger. Seeing that she still refused to agree, he gave way again: "Even if it means... you can let me make the floor beside your bed..."

He almost kept his attitude to a minimum.

Mo Ying and Hei Ying never dreamed that they would see Ling Fengshuo like this, so they couldn't help but intercede: "Princess, please promise the prince!"

"Yes, princess, the prince only knows you right now. He didn't even pay much attention to us last night. I think I can feel at ease by staying by your side. If you don't...just agree..."

Jiang Yunluo was silent.

He looked down at the fingers that were tugging at his cuffs, sighed in his heart, and finally agreed helplessly: "Okay."

Ling Fengshuo's eyes lit up immediately!

Jiang Yunluo's sleeves were finally freed, and she hurriedly pulled them out of his hands, turned around and walked towards her courtyard, she couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

Is it an illusion?

Why do I feel that Ling Fengshuo has become strange since he came back from the fight.

He is no longer as attached to her as before, but he is particularly persistent at certain times.

Like just now.

but……

Recalling the tone and demeanor of what he said just now, Jiang Yunluo still felt a little awkward.

Before, he was confident enough to stick to him.

Why did you just...seem a little awkward for no reason?

Thinking about it all the way, she returned to the courtyard and asked the maid to find another quilt.

evening--

The two of them got up and down and lay down on their respective "beds".

After living with him for so many days, Jiang Yunluo had already gotten used to it.

Throwing away his outer robe, he put on his pajamas and wrapped himself in a quilt, and uttered a warning——

"We agreed to make the floor, don't let me find you climbing on the bed in the middle of the night! Be honest!"

"it is good."

Ling Fengshuo happily agreed, but his eyes couldn't help but follow her fluttering clothes, and his heart felt numb.

The next moment-

The room became dark.

Jiang Yunluo put out the candle with a piece of dried fruit and simply said: "Sleep."

Then there was no sound.

The room was incredibly quiet.

Neither of them spoke, and both knew that the other was not asleep.

half an hour-

"Yao'er..."

"Don't speak."

Jiang Yunluo blocked his words directly.

Ling Fengshuo was indeed obedient and his voice fell silent in an instant.

Jiang Yunluo simply turned over and turned her back to him.

My heart is in a mess.

But there was an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Actually...she didn't sleep well last night either.

As for why...

unimportant.

Soon, the breath of the person on the bed gradually became longer.

Ling Fengshuo fell asleep listening to her, and then he took out a soothing incense from his sleeve, flicked it with his fingertips, and put it into the incense burner not far away.

A quiet and peaceful atmosphere soon spread in the room.

A quarter of an hour later—

Ling Fengshuo quietly sat up.

His eyes fell heavily on the petite back in front of him, his fingertips unconsciously tightened, and his mind was filled with images of her sleeping in her arms.

Maybe his gaze was too intense.

"Well……"

Jiang Yunluo, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly snorted softly.

Ling Fengshuo stiffened suddenly!

Then she turned around.

But he didn't open his eyes.

It seemed like it was just an unconscious turn over.

There was silence all around.

Needle drop is audible.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes were darker than the night, slowly passing over her delicate sleeping face, and finally...

Falling on the lips.