Now, even through the carriage door, he was still sitting on pins and needles, feeling increasingly chilly.
The frightening feeling in his heart made his hands tremble so much that he almost lost control of the reins of the carriage.
A few hours later, it was already dark when Feng Jingyun woke up.
Jun Mo Shang hugged her waist and said softly, "Are you awake?"
"What time is it?" she asked.
"It's midnight. I passed by the inn where I stayed. I originally wanted to carry you in. When I hugged you last night, you were almost awake. I didn't want to disturb you. I missed the inn where I stayed. Walk for half an hour and there will be an inn."
She sat up, lifted the curtains of the carriage, and saw the bright moon outside. The cool breeze blew into the carriage, which was very cool. "I have been in the carriage for too long. I want to take a walk." She looked outside and saw that she had arrived at this time.
At the fork in the road, she ordered, "Xiao Shunzi, go left. Stop on the hillside ahead."
"Yes." Xiao Shunzi responded.
After getting off the carriage, Feng Jingyun stretched out. It was really boring after sitting in the carriage for a long time. It was not as pleasant as riding a horse. The soreness of overindulgence was still there in her whole body. Fortunately, Jun Mo Shang was careful when she was sleeping.
She had been given medicine, otherwise her bones would probably fall apart in pain.
In her previous life, she had almost no need to ride a horse. One of the targets of her assassination in her previous life liked riding horses very much. After she learned how to ride a horse, she deliberately met that person at the racecourse to create a "similar interest" thing. Of course, she is an outstanding person.
The killer, the target dies in the end.
"Go and collect some firewood." She ordered.
"Let's go." Xiao Shunzi tied the carriage's rope under a tree and walked up the mountain road to the side.
Jun Mo Shang took a prepared cloak from the carriage and put it on Feng Jingyun. She looked at the style of the cloak in surprise, it was the latest popular gold embroidered style, it was very gorgeous, "So careful?
I even brought my cloak."
"There are clothes you can change in the compartment behind the carriage seat, as well as food. Whatever you want, I will bring it to you."
Looking at the right side of his handsome and extraordinary face, the blood-colored pupils are emitting a spooky light in the darkness, which is strange and unpredictable, but has a charming charm.
Especially the coldness on his face was melted by the tenderness.
No one believes this man if he doesn't love her.
It is really hard to imagine that such a murderous demon would fall desperately in love with her. The power of love is really amazing.
"What are you looking at?" He reached out and tucked a strand of hair on her temples, which was blown by the night wind, behind her ear.
"I was thinking," there was a hint of emotion in her voice, "that you would actually fall into my hands."
He hugged her, tightening his grip involuntarily, "I never imagined that I would fall in love with you. I can't imagine that a woman can actually stay in my heart, even to the point where I can't live without you. I have always felt that women
It is just for men to vent their sexual desires, and it has no other use. Once, my mother and concubine wanted me to be lonely until death. At that time, I thought, even if she did not deliberately cut off my face, it would be shameful.
In fact, no woman will truly fall in love with me."
"Not necessarily." She looked up at him, "There are still a lot of people in the world who don't care about appearance. Maybe there are."
"It's just you." He gently sniffed the fragrance of her hair, "Even if other women don't care about my appearance, I won't like it. What I want is you, the unique Feng Jingyun in the world."
