Luo Jia looked forward and faintly hoped, even if she answered a word - but, she didn't! She was just silent. He grabbed her hand tighter, and said nothing more.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's take a break early."
The disappointment in his heart intensified. Luo Jia took her hand, did not ask any more, and nodded, his tone was very gentle: "Fangfei, after the sacrificial ceremony, let's go out for a walk."
"OK."
She is still soft.
The two lay down, as before, she still snuggled in his arms. Perhaps it was the kind of warmth that emanated from his body, and she felt a little warmth in her heart. She quietly in the darkness
Looking at him, I was used to dark eyes and could see his clearly contoured face, mature, firm, and a little warmth.
She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and quietly stroked his cheek. For some reason, she could only be in the dark night without any grudges. She buried all grudges in the dark night. Just looking at him like this, just quiet
Just look at him quietly.
Slowly, I fell asleep.
At this time, Luo Jia opened his eyes and grabbed the warm hands that were still on his face. The warmth brought by the gentle caress was also a little doubt, but it was more charming and tender.
.
The heart, which was originally uneasy and depressed, also had a layer of warmth. He gently grabbed her hand and slowly put it down. In the dark night, he could hear her breathing sound so evenly and sleep well.
It was definitely not pretending. He then sat up slowly, put on his clothes and got out of bed, and walked to the room outside to open the drawer.
A small medicine bottle is exactly the same as the one in my hand.
The pills inside are the same size and are of the same color.
He quietly took out the medicine bottle, put the one in his hand, closed the drawer, then walked out and threw the medicine bottle.
At this time, the moonlight outside was flowing, the silvery white on the ground was slightly opened in the window, blowing the breath of spring. He stood by the window for a while, walked back slowly, and in the room, the little man was lying on the bed.