That night, Feng Jiao fell asleep contentedly, but she didn't know that a certain emperor who was in the same room with her had insomnia because she watched the shadow cast by the girl's delicate and graceful figure on the curtain the whole time.

The feeling of insomnia made him want to toss and turn, but he was worried that he would make a noise and make his little cook rest.

He wanted to escape into his library space, but he couldn't bear the beautiful scenery of the girl sleeping soundly in front of him, so he had to suffer, endure it, but it was also sweet, longing, looking forward to the moment when she would break the curse and show his heart to her.

Unlike Ling Yuan and Feng Jiao, in another room, Yu Ming, who was resting with Zhu'er, was in a different situation.

He packed his belongings, sat down on the bed next to Zhu'er, and said to her with a sigh: "Tomorrow we will follow our master and them to the place where you have lived for thousands of years." When you return to the Jiang family and revisit your hometown, but you have become an outsider who has nothing to do with them, will you feel very uncomfortable in your heart? ”

Where will the demented pearl give him the slightest response.

She could only look at him with her big watery eyes, silly, and smile at him.

Seeing Zhu'er's smile like this, Yuming's heart became even more sad.

"You say, what does a contract beast like us mean to its master? Is it a tool to assist the master? Is it the kind of tool that can be sacrificed and discarded casually when it feels useless, or when the master encounters a crisis? ”

Looking at the beads that Jiang Nanlei didn't know what means she had used to turn into this picture, Yu Ming suddenly felt infinite sadness in her heart. Chinese bar

If his master really got together with Feng Jiao, then, for himself, who once had a deep conflict with Feng Jiao and strongly opposed her being with her master, being sent by his master to guard the end purgatory would be the best ending.

He was actually a little scared in his heart, afraid that his master-servant relationship with Ling Yuan would be interrupted because of the appearance of this Feng Jiao, he was afraid that he would be the one who was given up by his master.

However, for the sake of the master's good, for the sake of the master's lifelong happiness, he really didn't want to be like Yun Shen, Qianmo and Lingshan, because of a few small dishes and some small favors made by a little cook, and even indiscriminately supported her marriage with the master.

The world says that it is rare to be confused, but he thinks that it is better to live as sober as possible in life, although such a life is likely to be full of entanglements and pain......

In the end, all of Yu Ming's emotions turned into a shallow, almost inaudible sigh accompanied by the snoring sound of Zhu'er in the dark.

Early the next morning, Feng Jiao got up early and made shrimp wonton noodles for breakfast.

She also deliberately made some steamed buns and pastries, as a gift that had disturbed others for so long and gave them to Ni Shang, Ni Ying and Master Yunjin.

Receiving these gifts, Ni Ying was very happy.

But when he thought that after everyone separated, he would not be able to eat the delicacies cooked by Miss Feng Jiao, and his mood couldn't help but become depressed, and he couldn't wait to leave with Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan.

He is a person who likes to make friends and has a lot of friends. However, there was never a time when he parted with a friend that made him so sad as he was today.