149: The timeless red envelope with the one she loves
Perhaps feeling Feng Ji'er's breathing, Ye Xilou raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw Feng Ji'er squatting on the palace wall like a cat, there was a layer of worry on the corners of his eyebrows, but there was an uncontrollable expression on his lips.
A smile overflowed
"Stupid woman!" Ye Xilou closed his eyes again, pretending not to care and continued to sit there without breathing...
Feng Ji'er wanted to jump, but she felt that the nearly ten-meter-high palace wall was a little too high?
Even though she is as light as a swallow, flexible and delicate, her feet will cramp if she jumps like this.
While she was hesitating, she suddenly saw the blood-red whip flying in front of her eyes, wrapping around her waist and moving downwards with just enough strength to bring her into Ye Xilou's embrace...
This guy is sitting here motionless, relying solely on using this whip to kill people and tie her up.
What else could she say?
"Stay still, you are throwing yourself into a trap, shouldn't you taste the consequences?" Ye Xilou said, his hands were not idle, he had already put his arm around Feng Ji'er's waist,
His head was also placed on her neck. It was almost dawn and it was the coldest time... It felt good to have a small heater to hold it.
"I was thinking about jumping out of the palace wall. Why did you pull me down?" Feng Jier was in shock. She was held in his arms. This posture was not suitable for her.
"Really? I only saw you facing me and didn't dare to jump down, so I wish you a helping hand."
What a joke! Will she dare not jump? She just lacks a pair of ropes... Because she is not Feng Ji'er now, she is Murong Changsi, or Wu Huan's mother. She must be responsible for Wu Huan to jump off this three-foot-high palace wall.
If it hurts her body, she can't do it
"Why don't you leave? I've said it all." Ye Xilou smiled slightly, as if he had a purpose.
"I have nothing to say, I just want to know, what are you going to do next?" Feng Ji'er said while trying to break away his erratic hand, but this man was so strange, he looked like he was seriously injured and couldn't move.
, but he just hugged her tightly and wouldn’t let go.
"I just want to lean on you and watch the sunrise," Ye Xilou said with a relaxed look on his face
"Sunrise? Ye Xilou, this is the palace, we can't see the sunrise!"
"You don't have to see it with your eyes. When I hold you in my arms, I can feel the warmth of the sunrise. I can also imagine the beauty of the sunrise, even worse." After saying this, Ye Xilou added in his heart
In one sentence, Murong Changsi, you are far more beautiful than the sunrise.
Feng Ji'er stopped talking and suddenly became quiet, because she could already feel that his whole body had become cold due to excessive blood loss. The chest close to her back had no trace of warmth and was as cold as thin ice.
Feng Ji'er quietly shrank into his arms so that her body could come into contact with him more and warm him with her own body temperature.
If he can't recover, it will be dawn...
Ye Xilou understood her behavior and buried his head deeper in her neck. Even...a kiss fell so unexpectedly.
Feng Ji'er did not avoid it, but really felt his kiss - it fell on her neck, it was cold, even the breath she exhaled was cold. But why this time, she actually felt that this kiss was full of...
What about warmth? It made her heart ripple, as if this was something she had never dared to think about before... a life and death with the one she loved, but that shouldn't be the case now... it just seemed like
Feng Ji'er huddled in Xilou's broad embrace. The two of them were silent for a moment, but the atmosphere was unusually warm.
After an unknown period of time, Feng Jier slowly said: "I saw His Highness the First Prince, he was neither male nor female, he seemed to be a eunuch."
"Well, he is not a eunuch, he is called a 'Hidden Palace'. Such a person is both a man and a woman. He is a man in front of a woman, and a woman in front of a man. I always thought that he was a good man, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a man with physical abilities.
He is a flawed man, and what surprises me even more is that he actually has a sadism."
"Ye Xilou, why do you want to enter the palace with Hongyu?"
"Because I have nowhere to go. You talk a lot. Can you be quiet?"
Feng Ji'er curled her lips. She had never tried to talk to him like this before. Now the two of them were huddled in this corner with their backs against the palace wall and the corridor above. Talking like this sounded normal and familiar.
"Ye Xilou, Ye Mansion..." Feng Jier didn't want to mention it at first, but she really wanted to know how Ye Xilou would feel after losing everything in one night. She couldn't give him her life, if he needed an apology.
If so, she will definitely say
This incident started because of her. Hongyu's life was exchanged for hundreds of lives in Yefu. This kind of thing is not a play-off, it cannot be repeated, and it cannot be taken seriously...
"Murong Changsi, forget Yefu, I want you to only remember me, Ye Xilou, that's enough." Ye Xilou's hand has already tightly circled the person in his arms. She is so obedient at the moment, she can even be with him.
Talking about insignificant "gossip", he suddenly felt a sense of fulfillment that he had never experienced before.
Holding her in your arms, rubbing her ears and temples, listening to her whispers, this is the happiest feeling at this moment.
"Ye Xilou, this blood-red whip is very magical."
"It's called red blood. It's something on the black dragon. Did you tear it off from the black dragon? How did you tear it off?"
"Black dragon? Is that big black bird the black dragon?"
"To be honest, I don't believe you took it from the black dragon..." She is the eldest Miss Murong, and she can go back and forth to the dark forest without using any exercise skills, which has surprised him a lot, and she can also get the naked body.
Blood fetish, he really couldn't believe it
"To be honest, I don't know where it came from. Maybe it followed me out of the dark forest."
"Chixue, come out and say something. How did you run away with this woman?" Ye Xilou chuckled, lowered his head and asked Chixue, who had melted into his body and was "sleeping" on his chest.
I really squirmed a little, and then there was no other reaction.
There is only one way to obtain red blood, which is to kill the black dragon and extract the "red blood" from its spine. Once the red blood recognizes its owner, it will merge with the owner's body.
Now, he is already the master of this red blood
"Is red blood alive? I only felt warm when I touched it, but now I can see it dancing on its own."
"Murong Changsi, the red blood is your token of love for me."
"Ye Xilou, the red blood was stolen by you" when did it happen? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that when he returned to Hongshajiao from the dark forest, he intercepted him halfway and took him to the Ice Pond
, then she fell into the water with him, fainted, and when she woke up, the blood-red whip was no longer around. She took it without asking. If it wasn't stealing, what was it?
"You willingly let me keep it."
"That's for safekeeping. Why did it become a token of love?"
"I, Ye Xilou, am willing to keep things for women. That thing must be a token of love..."