But Ya still answered, "Yes!"

Fan Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Yi, "Fan Yi, do you think so too?"

"yes!"

"Okay!" Fan Ruoyu asked Xiang again, "Jia Lie, what do you think?"

"I didn't smell it either!" Jia Lie shrank his head, not daring to meet Fan Ruoyu's eyes.[

Fan Ruoyu turned his gaze to Feng Luo and Qicai without asking. He turned his gaze away and said nothing more. Instead, he found a place to close his eyes and sit cross-legged to settle down.

But only Fan Ruoyu knew that she was angry, and she was angry. She hated this feeling of being hidden, and even more hated the look in their eyes that they thought was protective?

What was the reason that caused her people to go against her will again and again? But Ya was the first person to hide it from her. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, as Fan Ruoyu's anger soared, the calm sea was still

There were waves. At first it was just a small wave, but later on, the waves gradually increased in size, and they were about to burst into flames.

But in an instant, the sea of ​​consciousness returned to calmness.

When he opened his closed eyes again, a bonfire was lit beside him. Facing the candlelight, Fan Ruoyu smiled sweetly, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ya who was holding food beside him, "Ya, I'm hungry!"

The crisp voice and relaxed words were like before. Ya's hand holding the food paused for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face, "It'll be ready soon, just a little while longer!"

Fan Ruoyu pursed his lips and said, "Okay!"

It was night, everyone had eaten and drank enough. Fan Ruoyu leaned in Ya's arms, took a deep breath, and fell into a deep sleep.

The moon was high in the sky, and Ya glanced at Ruoyu in his arms. Thinking about his coma three days ago, he pursed his lower lip tightly. He was determined not to let Fan Ruoyu think about it again. He was determined not to. It was enough to hurt one person.

Why drag two people together? She just needs to be happy and free under his wings.

Fan Ruoyu was resting in his arms that day, but he didn't expect everyone to pass out one after another. After that, he had many strange dreams.

There were many, many people in the dream... Ya fell into a deep sleep in deep thought. He had not slept for six consecutive days. Fan Ruoyu was unconscious for three days and did not wake up. He stayed up all night, and then rushed on the road for three consecutive days, with his mind on Fan Ruoyu again.

His body was still awake again.

Now after three days of being empty, his arms were filled again, and he felt satisfied, truly satisfied. So the result of relaxing his mind was falling into a deep sleep.

The night is dark, the wind is high, and the cool breeze blows.

Fan Ruoyu moved twice in Ya's arms, and then returned to calmness after moving twice more. Ya opened his phoenix eyes and saw Fan Ruoyu moving twice and then fell asleep, so he took a deep breath and lowered his head.

A kiss fell on Fan Ruoyu's lips and face, and he murmured softly, "As long as I am here, no one can hurt you again, not in this life or in this life. You are my wife in this life, and I will protect you for the rest of my life!"

Then close your eyes with peace of mind and let yourself take the time to rest.

Little did he know that Fan Ruoyu was waiting for this moment. At the same time, he opened his eyes, sharp eyes flashed in his black eyes, looked at Ya's sleeping face, bit his lower lip, forcefully forced himself to tilt his head, and gently placed his fingers on Ya's body.

With a little help, Fan Ruoyu jumped out of Ziya's arms and fell to the ground silently.

He turned around and prepared to go east. He lifted his steps and stopped again. He turned around and touched Ya's lips lightly.

Since she is your wife, why don't you let me know? Shouldn't husband and wife be honest with each other?
Chapter completed!