I am extremely glad in my heart, fortunately, the emperor's junior brother is married, otherwise, wouldn't they all have to fight singles.

This emperor's junior brother is good-looking and excellent, and he is even more amazing than Feng Wuxi, and they are really convinced.

After Feng Wuxi, an uninteresting and uninteresting eyesore, left, Di Mo Yu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jun Feijue carefully.

Although the two had only been separated for a short time, he felt as if several days had passed.

Especially looking at Jun Feijue's pale little face, he was even more indescribably distressed, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently.

"Hmm..."

Xu is familiar smell was felt, Jun Feijue frowned slightly, then reached out to hold Di Mo Yu and slowly opened his eyes.

"Lord, are you awake?"

Seeing this, a look of joy appeared in Di Mo Yu's eyes, and he said nervously, "How do you feel, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Royal?"

At first glance, when he saw Di Mo Yu, Jun Feijue still had doubts on his face, and he was very surprised.

Was she dreaming?

If so, then she hopes not to wake up for the time being, because it feels really good to have Di Mo Yu by his side.

"Well, I'm coming for you. ”

Di Mo Yu took Jun Feijue's hand, "Ah Jue, I'm sorry, I was late to make you so seriously injured, fortunately, it's okay, otherwise I..."

"Royal!"

Feeling the temperature in his hand, Jun Feijue could finally be sure that this was not a dream, and without waiting for Di Mo Yu to finish speaking, he got up and threw himself directly into his arms.

"Hmm. ”

Di Mo Yu caught the person steadily, and also hugged her tightly.

Jun Feijue's figure is now very soft and exquisite, but Di Mo Yu has no other thoughts, only indescribable pity.

It's just that by Jun Feijue's plan, the emotions of self-blame have been forgotten.

"By the way, how did you find it?"

The two hugged each other for a moment, and after hiding in the quilt, Jun Feijue leaned directly lazily on Di Mo Yu's chest, and asked while playing with his long purple and gold hair.

"I met Wu Qipeng and them. ”

Regarding his matter, Di Mo Yu said very briefly, but immediately asked about Jun Feijue, "How did you get hurt, and why did you take a slave?"

Thinking of Feng Wuxi, although he has absolute trust in Jun Feijue, but thinking that the other party is a man, Di Mo Yu feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

In a way, slaves are the most intimate beings with their masters.

It's really, very unpleasant!

"Oh, I was poisoned before. ”

Jun Feijue didn't think much about it, and said the matter very briefly.

"I dare to poison you, and I want to kill you!"

Hearing this, Di Mo Yu's face instantly darkened, and he was about to get up as he spoke, sharpening his knife Huo Huo was going to kill someone.

"I think it's amazing that Feng Wuxi has the magic power of the Five Plague Curses, so I want to keep him by my side for the time being, maybe it's still useful. ”

Seeing this, Jun Feijue hurriedly hugged Di Moyu's waist and pulled the person back, "It just so happens that he is afraid of death, so I will take him as a slave, and I am fine." ”

"Afraid of death?"

Hearing this, Di Mo Yu finally calmed down a little, and asked with a slight raised eyebrow, "This is your evaluation of him?"

It seems that Feng Wuxi's status in Jun Feijue's heart is not very good, so he is very relieved.

"That's right. ”

Jun Feijue nodded, then yawned and said, "I'm sleepy." ”

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep. ”