Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Emperor Loves Black

Feng Lin stared deeply at my face: "Master is so tempting, I'm just a mortal, really...... Can you keep the master's heart? He suddenly drooped his eyelids unconfidently, and his blood-stained hands slowly drooped beside him.

I looked at him, reached out and hugged his body and leaned against his chest with a steady heartbeat: "Lin'er, no one loves the master more than you, no one is like you who only have a master in your heart, not even Shengyang, you can't do it." ”

He gently hugged my body with his arms, his hands were still careful not to touch my body, and he leaned down and buried his face deep in my hair: "Senior brother has been working hard for the master many times, I think senior brother may ...... to the master."

"It's not possible." I opened my mouth coldly, gently pushing his body away and glancing at him, "Didn't he also save the moon spirit at risk?" Hum. I withdrew my eyes and looked gloomily at Tianshui who was unconscious on the bed, "This kind of man is the same for everyone!" There's nothing wrong with his great love, but, don't say anything that he has affection for me in his heart, it makes me sick! Even if there were, it would not be pure! ”

Feng Lin looked at me quietly for a moment, lowered his face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "The master said this, senior brother, it is a bit too much. ”

I don't want to continue with him on the topic of Tianshui, like reminding me of the kiss that shouldn't happen from time to time, I have never been defenseless against Tianshui, who knew he would be so presumptuous and bold!

"Qi Heng, what about them?" I changed the subject, trying to get the kiss that was irritating me out of my head.

Feng Lin picked up the basin to change the water: "I didn't tell them about Senior Brother's injury, so as not to let them see it and worry about it......" He exchanged clean water and put it next to the bed again, and wiped the cleaning cloth on Tianshui's heart, "They should all be asleep now, but the royal people haven't ...... yet" He paused and pressed his hand on Tianshui's heart, "Senior brother...... Got a heartbeat? And the temperature? He looked at me in surprise.

I smiled evilly: "Hmph, I upgraded his body, and the war will only get more and more tragic in the future, if he dies too quickly, how can he help me?" I'm going to make him atone! Now he has the body of a demigod, even if the artifact hurts him, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can heal quickly, he really can't die now, hum! ”

Feng Lin looked at me in surprise for a moment, then lowered his eyelids again, and when the eyelash cap fell on his eyes, a trace of loss crossed inside.

I put away my smile and looked at him for a moment: "Fenglin, do you care because I made Tianshui a god and didn't let you become a god?" ”

He wiped Tianshui's body with his hand again, and brought out an indifferent smile: "How come?" The master said that becoming a god depends on chance. After that, he tied the belt of Tianshui's clothes, and the fairy clothes had been purified by themselves, and they were once again as pure and clean as an epiphany.

"No, it's not." I opened my mouth lightly, Feng Lin turned his face slightly, I twisted my eyebrows, "It's because of ......" Suddenly, I felt the breath of the royal person.

Feng Lin also stood up straight in surprise, looked out the window, and a deep expression covered his face again, as soon as he grabbed my hand, he looked at me deeply: "Master! ”

I smiled wickedly, "Don't worry, he won't kill me." I'll meet him. ”

"Mei'er!" He called my name more and more earnestly, and held my hand tightly, and I smiled back at him, turned into a crow, and flew out of the window in front of him.

The night sky is bright and moonlight, and the royal people stand in the middle of the moon, folding fans and shaking slowly. Although he still has the appearance of a hidden dragon, his mortal body cannot hide his true godly bearing and divine might.

I flew towards him, he hooked his lips and stretched out his right elbow, I stopped on his right elbow, he looked at me with a smile: "Those two are Mei'er's men?" ”

His words were unusually direct. It's redundant to want to lie to him.

I flew away from his right elbow, drew a human form, and looked back at him with one hand and smiled evilly: "What? Jealous? ”

"How?" He smiled extraordinarily conceitedly, "Mei'er has been sealed for three thousand years, there are several men, and the pet should be, I am not like Shengyang, as long as Mei'er is happy, as long as it is not a god clan, Mei'er likes it." "He drifted behind me, leaned down his face, down my neck, slowly, sniffed deeply, and the black hair fell on my shoulder, and the silk slid down my neck, as if suddenly he had come to life, and caressed my body for his master.

"Look, Mei'er." His arm circled my body, and his right hand appeared in front of my eyes as if he was half-hugging me, and in his hand was a huge transparent enchantment crystal ball, and inside the ball were countless dense black hairs wriggling.

"Stay away!" I pushed him away in disgust, jumped out of front of him, and turned to look at him with hair on my face, "Don't show me this thing!" ”

He raised his lips and smiled, holding the ball in one hand, his eyes were shining, and he held a fan and tapped the crystal ball, admiring the crystal ball like a teaseful bird: "Why do I think these little guys are so cute?" "He really likes it!

I couldn't stand giving him a blank look: "As long as you are black, what's not to like?" "The royal man loves black, black hair, black clothes, and ink folding fans, and now, he even regards those evil roots as treasures! It's disgusting!

"Yes, I love black. So......" he looked at me with a smile on his lips, "as soon as Mei'er appeared in front of my eyes, I was ...... Deeply attracted~~" He put away the crystal ball and came to me again, his eyes fell on my long black hair, he picked up the folding fan and gently picked up a bunch of my black hair, leaned down and sniffed deeply.

"Then you still seal me!" I squinted at him coldly.

He was stunned, let go of my black hair and looked at me deeply guiltily: "What I don't want is Shengyang, no, it should be Guangyue." His eyes immediately deepened, "It was Guangyue who created a divine mirror that was said to be able to see the future, and he told Sheng Yang that he saw you destroying the heavens and killing the gods in the mirror, and Sheng Yang made this decision." But I've never seen that mirror, you say...... Could it be Guangyue's one-sided words? ”

"Has the Holy Yang seen it?" I looked at him in deep sink.

Mito pondered for a moment and shook his head at me, "I don't know. ”

I squinted at him deeply, and he hooked his lips and smiled, "Mei'er shouldn't believe me." ”

I also hooked my lips and smiled: "Now~~ Can I still believe you?" ”

"Wow!" The royal man shook off the folding fan, covered his lips and squinted his eyes and smiled, and the figure of the landscape on the folding fan floated gently, as if the whole world was included in the fan.

He slowly removed the folding fan from his face and looked at me with a smile: "Mei'er has really changed a lot......" The river of time began to flow backwards in his dark eyes, and he fell into memory, "At that time, Mei'er was innocent, kind, and simple......"

"Hmph, it's innocent, and it's stupid." I turned around and hooked my lips evilly, and it was hard to believe that the charm in his mouth could be the former me, and now I mention it, as strange and distant as a world away. (To be continued.) )