"If that man is really the murderer, will he run away?"

With Jun Yanhan's affirmation, Feng April raised his doubts even more boldly.

"We can't say for sure about this matter, we still have to wait until tomorrow to talk about it, it's not early today, shouldn't we go home early to rest?" Jun Yanhan's voice is very gentle, as if reality can melt all the troubles.

"Okay." Responding obediently, Feng April always felt a little unsteady feeling in his heart, as if something would happen tonight.

As night fell, the night wind kept blowing and beating on the doors and windows of Qingling Pavilion.

Feng April couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning in bed, this Qingling Pavilion didn't look like a person, sometimes it was really scary.

At this time, how nice would it be if the man in black appeared like a lightning night again?

Thinking of this, Jun Yanhan really wore a black dress and broke through the window.

Feng April pretended to be asleep and turned over to face the inside of the bed, listening to Jun Yanhan gently close the window, and then tiptoe to her side.

The man's magnetic deep voice sounded softly behind him, "Are you asleep?" ”

"Hmm." Feng April deliberately responded softly and skillfully, as if he was talking in a dream and as if he was deliberately answering Jun Yanhan's words.

Jun Yanhan felt a little amused and laughed, since he returned to the house this evening, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

Now come and take a look, there is still a little woman here who is afraid alone.

This abrasive little girl's "soft and weak" appearance now makes him really have the urge to love him fiercely. It's just that this impulse can only be imagined in the bottom of my heart, and if I really do it, I am afraid that I don't know how long the cold war will last.

The voice was soft and soft, and Jun Yanhan still asked with some jokingness: "It seems that he hasn't fallen asleep yet." ”

Feeling the temperature transmitted by Jun Yanhan behind him, Feng April actually felt a little inexplicably relieved.

Could it be that he is really attracted to this man? It's incredible, and it's unbelievable. It is because of the fear that is now dominated, and it is the sense of dependence that arises at this time, right?

"The prince is asking knowingly."

After getting Feng April's response, Jun Yanhan continued to speak with peace of mind, his voice was still gentle and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, "Is the princess interested?" ”

Subconsciously, Feng April picked up the words, "What interest?" ”

When he said this, Feng April couldn't help but think crookedly.

This kind of words, who would you want to be crooked, not to mention that the posture of the two of them in the county is still so ambiguous. Her face was a little hot and red, and she felt that Jun Yanhan was here to play hooligan.

Although, this man succeeded in dispelling her fear and uneasiness.

Feeling the slight tremor on this little girl's body, Jun Yanhan mistakenly thought that her fear had not dissipated, and continued to speak: "I'm here to make up for the little story I forgot to tell you last time." ”

Feng April is a little sluggish, is the interest he is talking about listening to him?

"Ah, little story?"

"A little story about thunder." Jun Yanhan slowly explained to her with some childishness, "Although time has passed today, and there has been no thunder and rain, there seems to be a little fear in the princess's heart. ”

Feng April's heart suddenly crossed a warm current, and then nodded slightly, "Okay, then the prince, please speak?" ”

After a small promise, Jun Yanhan opened the conversation.

"In fact, the heavens and the earth are almost the same, and there are small creatures. And when it rained and thundered, there was a mother-in-law and a little rabbit cub named Lei. And this Ray was so naughty that he hid his mother-in-law's white fruit jam. ”

"My mother-in-law asked Ray if you hid my jam? Lei is a little rabbit cub, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he was beaten by his mother-in-law. It wasn't until Ray realized his mistake and handed over the white jam that his mother-in-law gave him a bath in distress, that is, it was raining. ”

After the story was told, Feng April's neck was tickled by his breath, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Isn't it possible to praise the story? But this seems a little too ambiguous.

Jun Yanhan diverted the topic and asked, "Is Qingling Pavilion too lonely?" But you really don't seem to like having maids in April, will it be very uncomfortable? So the princess would like to live with this king? ”

Feng April was going to laugh at Jun Yanhan's self-talk, but he was shocked by the final question, "Live together? ”

"Yes, you and I are already husband and wife, why don't you move to my Bibo Xuan, so that it will be convenient for this king to take care of the princess, right? But if the princess doesn't like it, the king has no intention of forcing it. ”

"Then what about my Qingling Pavilion?" Feng April asked in a daze.

In fact, Jun Yanhan's suggestion seems to be really good. It's just that she is a strong woman in the 21st century, how can she pull this face?

Jun Yanhan smiled softly, she didn't expect that she, a little girl, was still thinking about the two mansions, "Qingling Pavilion is still the princess's, even the mansion with Jiangnan, what does the princess think?" ”

Feng April still couldn't understand what Jun Yanhan meant, and was still a little stunned, "Didn't you say that you want me to move to Bibo Xuan to live with you?" Wouldn't my Qingling Pavilion be left out in the cold? ”

"How come, if this king just wants this, the princess can have one more choice."

Jun Yanhan said it more clearly, Feng April understood what it meant, and after thinking about it carefully, he nodded thoughtfully and said, "That sounds pretty good." ”

"That's natural, so the princess agreed?" There was obvious joy in Jun Yanhan's tone.

Tonight, is it his lucky night?

Feng April pouted, turned around and puffed up his momentum and said: "For the sake of the little story of thunder, this princess will agree a little." Besides, even if it is in Qingling Pavilion, the prince doesn't come whenever he wants. ”

There was a hint of grievance in Jun Yanhan's tone, "Isn't it the princess who wants this king to come over?" ”

"This ......"

In silence, the two gradually looked at each other, feeling the burning heat in each other's eyes.

Gradually becoming distracted, Jun Yanhan noticed his reaction and asked softly: "April, are you willing to be the woman of this king all the time?" ”

"I can't say for sure."

"Then you wait for a moment for this king, this king is a little angry by someone."

Feng April was so blocked by these words that he didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Jun Yanhan's back as he pushed the door out to blow the wind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

At this moment, Jun Yanhan didn't seem to be as wooden as she imagined.