Moreover, whenever Feng Moying saw Yu Wuchen's eyes looking at Ye Moli, and every time he remembered that there was still a Yu Wuchen thinking about his wife, he was inexplicably uneasy, not that he was afraid of Yu Wuchen and was not at ease, but in this life, his wife did not completely belong to him.

No matter in his past or present life, his wife will always be so beautiful, and only she can make him unable to control himself.

Ye Mo's eyes fluttered, his eyes were flickering, he didn't dare to look at Feng Moying's fiery gaze, his eyes were like silk, biting his lower lip with a hint of nervousness and shyness, but the more this was the case, it was irresistible, and it almost ignited his bursting blood in Feng Moying's eyes, deepening the fire in Feng Moying's eyes, instantly burning all over his body, his body temperature rose suddenly, and every part of his body was shouting, and he could clearly see his blood gushing.

The placket on Feng Moying's chest was slightly messy and scattered, revealing perfect chest and abdominal muscles, strong and strong arms, his skin was very white, but there were many scars on his fair skin, because of his fair skin, those scars had faded a lot, and it was not very obvious.

Possessed and looked down at Ye Moli's blurry eyes, the night Moli in this life is even more dazzling, sometimes Ye Moli is in his arms, but he feels that she is so far away, he can't hold her tightly, as if he will leave him at any time...

Feng Moying seemed to be in a trance, his wife was such a weak woman in his previous life, and he was the prince of the god of war, but he still failed to protect her for a lifetime, she in this life is very different from her previous life, that strength is not weaker than him at all, Feng Moying suddenly thought, if he still can't protect her in this life? If she repeats the mistakes of her previous life again, if she is put in danger again, if she ......

"Madame, if I can't ...... in this life"

"Feng Moying..."Ye Moli's white and slender fingers tapped on Feng Moying's lips, blocking his unfinished words, Ye Moli was not delirious, how could he not see Feng Moying's uneasiness, the slender fingertips gently swept across Feng Moying's cheeks, there was arrogance between his eyebrows, and his soft voice had a hint of imperceptible temptation, "Feng Moying, what are you thinking?" What are you afraid of? The man I can't leave at night is a strong man who is proud of the world, not a person who doesn't believe in himself and doesn't believe in me! ”

This is the first time she has seen the lack of confidence in Feng Moying's eyes, and she has seen his panic, she knows that once she died, Feng Moying suffered a great blow, but she can't let the uneasiness caused by this blow continue to entangle Feng Moying, Feng Moying should be an innate king, as long as he knows the name of Feng Moying, he knows that he has never been afraid of any strong enemy, not afraid of any danger, and it is precisely because she knows very well that she wants to eliminate the only fear he is afraid of.

No one can predict the future path, such a thing as rebirth after death, Ye Moli doesn't think that she can be lucky to meet the second time, and she and Feng Moying can't be lucky enough to reunite for the second time, she will inevitably strangle all possible potential danger factors in the cradle!

"Madam, you can only be the king's man." I only heard Feng Moying's domineering and gentle voice of pity, and then lowered her head like a dragonfly in water, and dropped a kiss on her forehead, and the heavy and hot breath sprayed on the tip of her nose, Feng Moying immediately used both hands, one hand wrapped around her perfect waist, hugged her horizontally, and gently waved the other hand, the hibiscus warm tent slowly fell, covering the infinite spring breeze, and two lingering and sympathetic figures could be vaguely seen through the falling tent curtains...

The room was filled with the smell of warmth and indulgence, and the sound of heaviness and wheezing disorders had elapsed...

Once the room is quiet again...

Ye Moli was sweating and sleeping in Feng Moying's arms, her shy appearance fell in Feng Moying's eyes, and her arms couldn't help but tighten, maybe because Ye Moli was really tired, or because she was very relieved in his arms, she fell asleep in a moment.

Feng Moying looked at her sleeping face, gently and carefully tidied up the slightly messy green silk for her, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, then slowly closed her eyes, and the room gradually returned to calm, only the faint breathing sound of the two of them.

The bright sun outside the window also shrank into the clouds, and it seemed that they were also ashamed of the two people who were entwined in the bones, and avoided the spring in this room.

And the two who fell asleep after the love didn't know what was going on outside...

I don't know how long time has passed, but the sky is dyed with a layer of dusk, and the night is coming, and it is still some hour before the full moon at midnight.

And Gongzi Yan was still waiting in the room, and Tilt Lan had already returned to the room with Ying Li, and he couldn't answer the embarrassing questions asked by Ying Li, so he had no choice but to take her out of Gongzi Yan's room.

After the poppy was taken away by Yinglan in the cherry glass, he was left alone in Gongziyan's room, seeing Gongziyan's bewitching and moving posture, especially Gongziyan's 'ambiguous' eyes when he looked at him, he looked very weird, and as if he was being pulled up to something sad, his eyes flashed disgust and hatred more than once.

However, that disgust and hatred are not against Xiang Gongziyan, but against himself, as for that hatred, I think it is against the Lord of Yama Pavilion, right?! After all, Ye Moli rescued him from the hands of the people of Yama Pavilion.

But,Ever since he rescued him and brought him back,,He seems to like Sakura Glass very much?! has been following behind Sakura, so it attracted a calm and warm face and gaze.

Not long after Tilting Lan brought Sakura back to the room, Poppy followed her to the door of her room, mostly because Gongziyan's ambiguous eyes always made him feel particularly awkward...

But Sakura's door was closed, and Sakura closed her eyes and slept lightly under the supervision of Tilting, and Tilting naturally wouldn't open the door for Poppy to let him in.

Poppy sat on the edge of the door with his back against the wall, sparing a heart that silently guarded Sakura.

"Childe, why are you sitting here?"

The sudden arrival of the elegant girl made the poppy raise his eyes, and the dress in a pale dress was looking at him with a light smile.

Rushang looked at the closed door, and looked at the poppy sitting on the ground, she knew that this was Sakura's room, why was he sitting outside the door? Looking at his pure eyes, Liushang suddenly thought, could he like Sakura?!

Although Liushang doesn't know the origin and details of the poppy, since it is the person brought back by Ah Yan and Ye Moli, there must be a reason for it, right?

Poppy saw that the person who came was Liushang, and he had already seen Liushang when he first arrived at the Tilting Tower, and it was Liushang who had prepared food, clothing, and shelter for them, including a room prepared for him, a stranger.

"Childe, it's cold on the ground, Childe should get up."

Liushang bent over and stretched out his hand, intending to pick up the poppy, the poppy has no cultivation, and there is no skill in his body, but anyone who has a little cultivation can feel that the poppy is just a vulnerable weakling, which makes Liushang even more curious about him, how could Ah Yan bring back a person who has no cultivation? His whole person, that is, that face, is the most eye-catching, and it may also be the most valuable part of him, right?!

Poppy let Rushang stretch out his hand to him, and stood up with her strength, perhaps because he was sitting on the cold floor, or because of the inertia of Liushang helping him up, Poppy couldn't help but feel dizzy after standing up, and his already transparent face became even paler, and he looked more and more weak.

"Is Childe okay?" Liushang also saw the strangeness of the poppy, and had a little more sympathy and pity for him, such a beautiful man, thinking that he also had a thorny and bumpy fate, presumably Ah Yan They brought him back because of his appearance and origin, right? Or Ah Yan, they sympathize with him.

Liushang couldn't help but think of her fate, why not? But at least he is not a wasted person, in this Burning Sky Continent, what is it that he is not a wasted person who has no cultivation?

"Thank you, girl, I'm fine." Poppy smiled brightly at Rushang, full of gratitude and beauty, and his pure eyes were free of impurities, as if his scarred heart could be seen through those eyes.

His smile is beautiful and bright, but it makes Liushang feel more and more sorry for him, just because Liushang sees his scarred heart through his eyes, and the poppy can always inadvertently provoke others to sympathize with him, isn't this a deadly weapon?!

"Why are you sitting here?" Liushang turned his head to look at the closed door, if he really liked Sakura, he was afraid that it was still him who was sad and sad, and there was already a dumpling around Sakura.

And it can be seen from the same 'lover's Liusheng that others can't get in between Sakura and Tilting.

The relationship between Ye Moli and Yingli made her very envious, envious of the love between them and the kind of very heart-warming family affection, which he had never had.

Poppy is naturally a delicate and clear person, and he can see at a glance what Liushang thinks, and the bright smile on the corner of his mouth has a trace of almost invisible bitterness, but the smile has not diminished at all, "Girl, I don't have the slightest covetousness, let alone the slightest intention of transgressing, I ...... I just love her eyes. ”

Poppy said and slowly lowered his eyes, as if there was a hint of shyness, from the first time he saw Sakura's blue pupils, he liked those blue eyes, so she wanted to follow Sakura, in his eyes, those blue eyes were the purest things in the world, as if staying by her side could wash away their own filth.

Liushang knew what it meant when he heard the words, Sakura's blue eyes were indeed unique, and it turned out that he liked her eyes.

"It's still early, and you're so weak, let's go back to your room and rest for a while, and I'll have someone wake you up at dinner?" Liushang's caring tone was like that of a little brother, although she didn't know what happened to Poppy, but she could feel that she must have been tortured, and the scars behind Poppy's smile were deep.

"Okay, thank you, girl, I'll go back to my room."

Poppy was still smiling brightly, slowly withdrew the hands that Liushang was holding, stood firm with his own vain support, and nodded lightly at Liusheng, then turned around and left, going back to his room.