He looked at her tenderly and said, "Every moment I am with you, I am happy. Only by your side do I feel that I am not a walking corpse. Yun'er, I have lost you twice, and there will never be another one."
three times."
Feng Jingyun knew that he was referring to the first time when he didn't cherish her, and the second time when he sent her back to Jun Mo Shang, "If you continue to pester her like this, there's no guarantee that one day I won't care about your life-saving grace.
I’ll kill you directly.”
He didn't care, "If I can die in your hands, it will be my blessing."
"You are getting better and better at talking." The path was too difficult to walk, so she simply used Qing Gong and flew all the way. Her green figure flew past like a light swallow, flying several feet away in the blink of an eye.
Without saying a word, Jun Youqi's luxurious purple figure jumped up and followed him like a shadow.
Yuanzi watched the two masters disappear in an instant, and used some pretty good Qinggong to catch up. However, no matter how good his Qinggong was, he couldn't compare with the two masters. He was still panting like a dog after chasing him.
Not even a shadow could be seen. Fortunately, he knew his master's route and hoped that when his master stopped to rest, he would be able to catch up.
Half an hour later, Jun Youqi was worried that Feng Jingyun had been using Qinggong for too long and was afraid that she would be tired. When he couldn't help but want her to take a rest, she stopped herself.
It seems that she still has a sense of proportion and will not tire herself too much.
To put it another way, she...is willing to give birth to a baby.
He was a little happy.
He couldn't help but glance at her belly, a pair of deep and unpredictable eyes filled with the light of fatherly love.
He loves his children more than his own life.
The path over the mountains and ridges is remote and difficult to walk. If you step on a steep spot and roll down the mountain, your life will probably be lost.
The road conditions in this ghost place are so bad that even horse-drawn carriages cannot pass through. The villagers usually walk to the towns outside, or use horses or donkeys to carry goods to other people's houses if conditions permit.
Jun Youqi said worriedly, "Yun'er, I will carry you on my back."
"No need." She walked for a while, and when she arrived at another village, Jun Youqi had already arranged to stay with a family in the village just like he had done in Taika Village before.
Feng Jingyun had no money, and he paid for the room and board when he was in Taika Village. He owed him a favor anyway, so there was no pretense about living together.
After dinner, the three of them went back to their rooms to take a nap. At one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, Feng Jingyun woke up.
The bed is very warm.
Lying alone on the bed with her eyes open, she always felt that something was missing.
My hands touched the cold temperature outside the quilt.
She found that she missed Jun Mo Shang's cold body temperature.
Even if his body temperature is different from ordinary people, she likes it. His body temperature has now returned to the warmth of ordinary people, and she likes it even more. From now on, she can hold him to sleep without any scruples every winter, and no longer has to worry about catching cold.
The Chu River and the Han Territory lie separated by a distance.
There is a carbon stove in the room, and the windows must be opened a little to prevent the space from being sealed. Burning charcoal in the room will cause carbon monoxide poisoning. Of course, the ancients only knew that burning charcoal in an unventilated space would suffocate people, but they did not know what carbon monoxide was. Anyway, the ancients
Everyone basically knows that ventilation is the best when burning charcoal.
The cold wind blew in, waking her up instantly. Normally, at this time, she would have crawled into Jun Mo Shang's arms.
Or when he was confirming that the fetal position was stable, he would "touch" her hard in the middle of the night.
