Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 745: My husband, mine (71)

  Chapter 745 Xianggong, mine (71)

  She snorted a few times like a cat, then turned over.

   Rolling the quilt, like a flower heart roll, rolled to the side of the bed.

  Crowd against his pillow for a more comfortable sleep.

  Finding a comfortable position, she immediately fell asleep completely.

   Drowsy, unable to see the light of day.

  When Yun Si woke up again, she felt an unsteady shaking while regaining consciousness.

  The whole person is like being in the sea blowing in the wind, ups and downs, like duckweed, can't find a fixed place.

  She subconsciously woke up and opened her eyes suddenly.

  The first thing that catches the eye is the familiar white jaw and the warm chest.

   was hugging her, and covered her with a white blanket made of tiger skin.

  The white blanket is soft and soft, as light as cotton without weight.

   There is still a faint fragrance on it. I can't tell what it is, but it smells like it is used to soothe the nerves.

   "Are you awake?" The man holding her touched her face with a low voice.

   "." Yun Si hummed softly, and the nerves that had been tense just now gradually relaxed.

  She said how her vigilance was so poor that she didn't even know anyone was approaching.

  But if it is him, it is possible.

  The little goblin, who had no defense against him, lazily hugged his waist, found a comfortable position in his arms, closed his eyes, and seemed a little sleepy,

   "Where are you taking me?" She yawned, losing interest.

  They are obviously in the carriage now, the horses are running, driving the wheels and making noises.

   The road was smooth and steady, and the roadside was also quiet.

  Occasionally, when the wheels run over a few miscellaneous stones on the side of the road, even the car body shakes a bit, which seems to shake people's hearts.

  Thinking about it this way, this can explain why she slept a little restlessly.

  The delicate and unparalleled woman fell into Rong Li's arms as if she had no bones.

  Rong Li protected her, lowered his head, and gently rubbed his chin against her forehead, with a gentle voice,

   "Didn't you say you want a village?"

  Yun Si paused for a moment with her drooping eyelids, and then instantly raised them, "Zhaizi?"

   "You took me back to the village?!" She was a little stunned, and her watery peach eyes were slightly rounded, looking dazed and gentle.

  Rong Li's eyes reflected her face, and something darkened inside.

  He didn't open his lips, but only hummed lightly.

  The arms around her waist tightened a bit, as if to cover up the slight shyness and unnaturalness in his heart.

  She misses her family. Although she doesn't say it, she must.

  Although he hates Heifengzhai, and also hates the things he has encountered before, but...

   The end result is good, isn't it?

  As long as the result is her, then do it again.

  He is also willing.

  Master Tai Tu, who used to be as cold as snow, lowered his eyes tremblingly, his lips pursed into a straight line.

  At this moment, he seemed to have turned back into the austere scholar when they first met. Just a teasing sentence could make him blush.

  She stared blankly at him with her beautiful eyes, which made his calm face gradually turn red again.

  It was as red as clouds in the sky, and as thin as ice that was about to melt.

  He felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to block her bright peach eyes with his hands.

  But when his eyes accidentally met, he saw the bottom of her eyes, and a smile gradually surfaced.

   Little by little, as gentle as the wind in spring, instantly penetrated the coldness of his appearance and touched the delicateness and softness of his heart.

  He was thinking about her.

  Every moment, she is thinking about her emotions.

   Such a feeling

  That's great.

  (end of this chapter)