The next day, when Feng Jingyun woke up, the sun had already risen three poles.
Murong Che's ghost had returned to Yu Pei at dawn. She didn't know that the ghost had been watching her all night long.
Of course Jun Youqi would not say good things about his love rival.
She opened her eyes and saw Jun Youqi's handsome face. His face was pale, he looked very tired, and there was stubble on his chin.
"Yun'er... you must be hungry." A bright smile appeared on his face. Due to the stubble on his chin, his smile was less sunny and handsome, but it had the charm of a mature man.
Maybe it was because he didn't drink water all night, and his voice was a little hoarse.
She sat up, and he quickly helped her up with one hand, "Yun'er, I have ordered people to prepare meals. You can eat when you get up."
Her eyes fell on his right hand hanging by his side. The five fingers of his right hand were still wrapped in flesh and hung by his side as if they were broken.
He did not heal the dislocated right hand.
"You sit next to the bed all night?" Her tone was calm, and it was hard to tell whether it was a question or an affirmation.
He nodded, "Yeah."
"If it were normal, you would have crawled into my quilt by now, but you were very peaceful last night."
"If Yun'er wants to..." He couldn't finish his words. If she wanted to have sex with him, he...
"I don't want to. I'm just talking about things and you're getting a little weird."
"You are too worried. I know my fault and just want to take good care of you." He raised his right elbow and glanced at his weak right finger. "Besides, it's not convenient to go to bed because the finger is injured."
When he said this, she felt even more strange, how could someone like him refuse just because of such pain. However, she didn't want to sleep with him, so she didn't pursue it.
Jun Youqi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was really afraid that she would know that he was dead. He loved her, and even if he was deceiving himself, he did not want his beloved woman to know that he was no longer human.
Looking at her serene brows, he knew that she didn't have him in her heart, and he was in pain. She didn't have him in her heart, and she wouldn't take the initiative to ask him to be nice.
In this way, she won't find out that he is already a useless person.
But he really wanted to hug her and become one with her.
The overwhelming anger rose from his chest again, he hated you so much!
I hate it to the point of destruction!
I wish I could drink his blood, gnaw his flesh, dig out his remaining evil eyeballs, and chop him into pulp!
He hated Jun Mo Shang so much.
She looked at his sinister and calculating expression and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
He came to his senses and did not answer her question, but asked, "Yun'er, are you hungry?" His plan was too risky. He thought about it all night last night, but still didn't know how to talk to her and was afraid of her.
disagree.
She shook her head slightly.
He walked to the table and poured a glass of warm water over her. She took a few sips and then he put the glass back on the table.
Seeing his hesitant expression, she said, "If you have any questions, just tell me."
"Yun'er, I want to ask you, on Batian Island, are you and Jun Mo Shang... can you... can you be a couple?" He is an emperor, but he wants to ask his beloved woman if she is with another man.
...it hurt so much that his heart almost felt like it was being torn out just thinking about it.
"have."
Her simplicity hurt his heart.
"You..." The anger that had just been suppressed in his heart rekindled, and he wanted to accuse her of betrayal, but when he thought that he ignored her and encountered the dangerous sea shark... He had made countless mistakes, and he had no right to accuse her.
