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

After that, both of them were silent for a moment.

"Growing up in such an environment, it's normal to have resentment in your heart."

Jiang Yunluo finally understood why Jiang Weijing reacted like that today.

Ling Fengshuo didn't know much about this, but he could still tell a few things.

Presumably for Jiang Weijing, the life that day and night would only become more cruel, which he had personally experienced every year from childhood to adulthood.

Thinking about it, she said slowly: "So... Jiang Weijing's words may not be untrustworthy. No matter what his purpose is, he is always willing to help, but... the Royal Villa is heavily guarded. I don't know what method he can use. Go in?"

"It must be using itself."

Ling Fengshuo thoughtfully said: "Jiang Weijing has been lying in a wheelchair all year round. A few years ago, his palace was accidentally flooded. During the repair period, he did not want to live in the palace, so he went to the Royal Garden to stay for a while. The Holy Master said to him He has always turned a blind eye and just kept to himself, so he didn't say much. I guess... he must have thought of a way to live in it."

"Maybe."

Jiang Yunluo's thoughts were similar to Ling Fengshuo's.

If you want to rescue Jiang Rongcheng from the Villa, you must at least have a chance to see him every day.

It was just a short visit, too late at all.

I was thinking about——

"Actually... I have also thought about this method. If I am injured, I can go to Bieyuan to recuperate..."

He looked helplessly at Jiang Yunluo.

Before the plan could be implemented, the person in front of him who always worried him was injured first.

Jiang Yunluo met his gaze and understood instantly.

Then he raised his eyebrows——

"I didn't mess up your plan. Even if I wasn't injured, His Highness King Shuo, don't forget that you are the God of War in Donglai. No matter how seriously injured you are, you will not recover easily. In this capital, you can There are almost no people who will seriously hurt you."

"You are injured at this juncture and you go to the Bieyuan to recuperate. Do you think Uncle Huang would believe it?"

Ling Fengshuo: "..."

Naturally, he also thought of this.

Unexpectedly, his martial arts and physical fitness, which he was usually most proud of, would become a stumbling block for him at this moment.

Thinking about it makes people want to sigh deeply.

Ling Fengshuo did sigh.

Then I heard——

"puff……"

Perhaps the speechless look on his face was so funny that Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Fengshuo was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and then he couldn't help but smile.

The candles in the room had long been extinguished.

At this moment, only the fragments of moonlight were reflected in the rippling eyes of the person in front of him.

Ling Fengshuo moved his fingertips slightly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he could not help but stretched out his hand towards the corner of her eyes, as if he wanted to touch the light under her eyes.

The night dew is cold.

He sat by the bed for a long time, and there seemed to be a touch of coolness on his fingertips.

Before they could touch each other, Jiang Yunluo had already reacted, leaning back slightly and quietly opening the distance between the two.

He also looked away with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.

Ling Fengshuo smiled and withdrew his fingertips.

"Go to sleep."

He pulled the quilt up for her.

Jiang Yunluo did not lie down. She glanced at her and said in a cold tone, "I don't remember promising you that you can always stay at my place."

words fall——

The smile on Ling Fengshuo's lips became even wider, but there was some regret in his eyes as he said, "Don't worry, it will be dawn in half an hour. I'll leave in a while."

Is it going to be dawn?

Jiang Yunluo was startled and turned back to look out the window.

Only then did I discover that this was indeed the case.

Then I realized something.

Ling Fengshuo didn't know what he was busy with before he came, and he was leaving again at dawn.

he……

Stay up all night?

Maybe before...

"What are you thinking about again? Go to sleep."

A pair of strong hands suddenly clasped his shoulders.

Jiang Yunluo was pressed down on the bed.

I noticed that although his fingertips were cold, his palms were hot, which was a sharp contrast.

Then he leaned against the bed, pretending to rest.

Jiang Yunluo opened her mouth.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

That's it.

Just rest for half an hour.

She closed her eyes, blocking out someone's burning gaze.

But he didn't fall asleep.

Until half an hour later——

There was a small noise in the room.

Jiang Yunluo also opened her eyes suddenly with this movement.

Then suddenly: "Wait a minute."

Ling Fengshuo knew that she was not asleep, but he didn't expect that she would stop him, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Then he saw her suddenly getting out of bed and walking towards the low cabinet by the wall. She picked up a porcelain bottle and threw it towards her.

Ling Fengshuo caught it.

Jiang Yunluo's voice also came -

"It's refreshing. If you feel too tired, take one. But you can't always take it. It's up to you. It's best to take a rest. Don't have a headache or fever and stay here again. "

The tone sounded like a warning.

The content is caring.

The corners of Ling Fengshuo's lips couldn't help but curl up. Then he lowered his eyes, stepped forward in two steps, and hugged the person horizontally!

"Hey!"

Jiang Yunluo was shocked.

It’s just a bottle of medicine!

What does he want to do again!

In just one thought, the person was put on the bed.

Then the soles of my feet felt warm.

Ling Fengshuo's big palm just wrapped her small, white and tender feet in his palm, then stuffed them into the quilt and pressed them tightly.

He also warned: "Remember to wear shoes next time. Even if it is summer, don't run around barefoot."

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

Where can there be a next time?

there is none left!

"I am leaving."

The man's voice fell on his ears with pleasure.

Then the hem of his clothes lifted up, bringing out a wisp of breeze, and then disappeared out of the window.

Three days later—

Under Jiang Yunluo's "deliberate control", her wounds recovered a little.

After resting for a few days, Grandma Li also regained some energy.

Seeing that Su Manman and Lu Ting started talking and laughing again, they finally felt relieved and returned to serve Jiang Yunluo.

But it ended much more carefully than before.

She seemed to be really frightened. Every time she came to the backyard, she would look around everywhere she went.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will "suffer disaster again."

She also spoke much more politely than before, and sometimes Jiang Yunluo would obediently retreat with just a look.

Afternoon——

Jiang Yunluo was talking to Su Manman.

From afar, I caught a glimpse of Nanny Li coming again.

Su Manman hurriedly said deliberately: "Hey... Lu Ting has been doing pretty well these days. The small mechanism I designed before has not been used up yet. Now it is in this courtyard, why not dismantle it? It will save him next time. If you make me angry again, you will have to arrange more arrangements..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Granny Li put down the snacks, smiled again, and ran away without looking back!

"puff……"

Seeing that the person was successfully scared away by herself, Su Manman couldn't help but laugh.

Even Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but shake her head, somewhat admiring her.

Then he saw Beichen walking in from outside the courtyard, came to his eyes and whispered: "Princess, there is a letter from Qiansi Pavilion."