"Jingyun, it's rare that you can also do good deeds." Jun Mo Shang deliberately stayed close to her and stretched out his big hand several times, wanting to hold her hand, but he was afraid that she would refuse.
Perhaps he owed her too much in his heart. When facing her, he always felt worried about gains and losses.
He was also afraid that she would never forgive him again.
"There are no good deeds, no good deeds, they are pleasing to the eye, and if you want to save them, just save them." She gathered her inner strength and changed her shape. In an instant, her figure was already a few blocks away.
I have to say, internal strength is really useful.
Once again, I am a little grateful to the expert who gave her Jiuyin Jugong Pills shortly after she was born.
Gray walls and red tiles, glazed cornices, horse-drawn carriages driving slowly on the street, fluttering shop flags, conspicuous signs, and an endless stream of pedestrians...
The prosperity of the capital city of Huanyue Kingdom is by no means an exaggeration.
After walking around the city again and admiring the quaint city at the emperor's feet for a while, Feng Jingyun walked towards the suburbs.
There is a river on the outskirts of Beijing, with willows hanging down its banks and a gentle breeze.
When I looked up, it was evening, and the gorgeous sunset glow changed colors and dyed half of the sky red.
Walking along the river bank, there were still people walking in twos and threes at first, but the farther away you went, the less people there were.
Feng Jingyun stopped walking when he reached the deserted river bank.
Jun Mo Shang didn't ask her where she was going and just followed her silently.
The river surface is wide and the water is clear. When the evening breeze blows by, it sets off sparkling ripples, and the ripples are lazy.
Feng Jingyun stood under a willow tree on the bank, looking at the river in a trance with her clear eyes.
"Jingyun, what are you thinking about?" He took off his coat and put it on her.
Feeling the warmth belonging to him on the clothes, he used to have no body temperature at all. His body temperature has returned to normal. God knows how happy she is for him.
There was a feeling of warmth in her heart, "I remembered the time when I was in Qitian Kingdom. It was by the Sanghun River, when I first met you."
She gathered up his shirt and said, "Do you know what the first words you said to me at that time were?"
"I don't remember." Regret flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to stroke her wind-blown hair on her temples, staring at her intently with blood-stained eyes, "After I lost my memory, when we met, no matter I
No matter how scary I am, you are never afraid of me. There is no one in the world that you are afraid of. I think..."
After a pause, he continued, "I would have asked, 'Aren't you afraid of me'?"
She was a little impressed, "You are so smart. The first sentence you said to me at that time was correct."
"And you will be sure that you are not afraid of me at all." He stretched out his arms and tentatively wanted to hug her into his arms. Seeing that she didn't resist, he locked her tightly in his arms, holding her tighter and tighter.
The feeling of holding her was so fulfilling that it made his heart floating in the air seem to fall to the ground, making his cold and hard heart that had fallen into hell feel warmth.
It was his fault first. He wanted to get closer to her, but he was... timid.
Yes, he, Jun Mo Shang, is also timid. If word spreads, no one will believe it. He is really worried about her. In the past two months, he has been really afraid of losing her. It's really good.
I'm afraid that when I wake up one day, she will be gone.
She was hurt by his hug, but she didn't resist, "I'm never afraid of you. Even when you want to kill me."
"No..." He shook his head, "I don't really want to kill you. If I had said that, it must not have been my intention. It would be more painful to hurt you than to rip out my heart."
