He is still wearing a gorgeous black robe, with black silk embroidered patterns on the corners of the embroidered robe.
He likes black.
Just like his heart that was sinking into hell, there was no light. Now, his eyes glanced at her, and his cold eyes became softer.
She is the only ray of light in his life.
only.
When he walked to the bed, he saw that she had fallen asleep.
I know she is really tired.
Her hair was still a little wet, and she might catch a cold if she fell asleep like this. He ordered someone to set up a chair in the yard. He held her in his arms and walked to the chair to sit down.
Let the weight of her body fall on his thigh, she is too light.
Her weight was like a feather to him. It was so light that it made him feel distressed.
He held her shoulders and neck with one hand, and held her legs and knees with the other, carefully making her as comfortable as sleeping on a bed.
The sunshine in the yard was not strong, and the position he chose was under the tree. The sun would not shine directly on her. The warm wind with a hint of sunshine blew over, and her hair was black and moist, because she was resting on his head.
The crook of the arm just hangs a long hair in the air, allowing it to be slowly dried by the gentle breeze.
After thinking for a while, he whispered, "Shadow."
Shadow walked over from the darkness, "Your Majesty."
"Go get a quilt." The wind blew and it would be bad if she got cold.
"yes."
"Wait a minute, don't make the bedding too thick, it won't be good if it gets too hot."
"Yes." Shadow's attitude was very respectful. His head was full of 'sweat'. What was his master, a murderous demon who did not blink an eye, doing?
For the sake of a woman, I would throw my country aside.
Also, he is the head of the mighty East Hall of Banyuejiao. Although the name Banyuejiao now exists in name only, the power has been transferred to King Shang. However, the power is still there, and their master is still there. They have not changed. They have become regular soldiers of the imperial court.
That’s all.
No, to be precise, his master was originally His Highness the Supreme King Shang.
With his shadow ability, it's easy to fight one against a hundred. How could he be reduced to a little boy carrying a bedding?
I feel that a master shouldn't love a woman too much.
At this time, the master should command Bu Huo to kill the prince, destroy the king of Qi, and become the emperor.
I secretly glanced at Feng Jingyun's stunning face. It was so beautiful that it was difficult to describe it with words.
The master held her like that, really like a husband who loves his wife.
I originally thought that my master was heartless and heartless, and would never be bound by love. I never thought that my master would have such an affectionate side. I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing?
As he walked, he thought about it, and soon he went to get a clean silk quilt of extremely high quality.
The master not only arranged for a dedicated cook to be in the villa, but also arranged a room with many daily necessities and medicines. Feng Jingyun did not object to the master's approach, so he probably acquiesced to it.
Passing the quilt to the master, Jun Mo Shang couldn't take it because he was holding Feng Jingyun in his arms, so he whispered, "Cover her up, be gentle, don't wake her up."
"Yes." He nodded slightly, so quietly that even when his lips moved, there was no sound.
As soon as he got closer, Jun Mo Shang frowned and said, "Don't get too close to her. Just put some distance between her and cover her up."
"..." The master's jealousy is too great! Even if you give him 10,000 courages, he wouldn't dare to miss his master's woman. Shadow murmured in his heart, but he still did as he was told. Anyway, he often served the master's food and daily life, except for the things.
