313 You, don't cry
Looking at the delicate and beautiful face in front of him, Chasing Feng was shocked, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but be amazed.
After all, although he has a humble status, he is also a person who has seen the world.
In particular, the beauties of their Northern Night Empire are like clouds, and he follows his own prince, how can he never see a peerless beauty?
However, it was the first time he had seen such a delicate and beautiful boy.
The boy was very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, which was the age of immaturity.
On his body, he was just wearing a thin coarse linen robe, but it was difficult to hide the natural beauty of the young man.
At this moment, the rain was pouring down, and the boy was wet, and the wet clothes were tightly attached to the boy's body, lining the boy more and more petite and exquisite.
The skinny little one, like a poor kitten, became more and more pitiful.
Chasing the wind has grown so big, and it's the first time I've seen such a delicate and beautiful teenager.
Seeing this, Chasing Feng's heart was hot, and he felt as if his heart had been hit by something, and even his heartbeat was suddenly out of order.
Chasing the wind doesn't know what happened to him, why his heart is beating so fast.
He only knew that his gaze was reluctant to leave this young man.
Especially, looking at the miserable appearance of the young man crying, he was a little unbearable.
"You, stop crying."
Chasing the wind opened his mouth and whispered, in his tone, he was even more gentle than he had ever been.
In this regard, Chasing the Wind himself feels incredible.
You must know that when he was a teenager, he followed his own prince, fought on the battlefield, and killed countless enemies, although he has always listened to the orders of his master, but he also knows that he is not a gentle and kind person.
It's just that now, he would speak to this young man in such a gentle tone? That's really ......
was shocked, and the gaze of chasing the wind fell on the young man who was sitting softly on the ground.
The boy was drenched, like a chicken in soup.
A few strands of wet green silk were even more tightly attached to the young man's snow-white face, making the young man's face look more and more petite.
Although the young man is full of embarrassment, he gives people the feeling that he is soft and weak, miserable, and pitiful.
In particular, the grief, despair and loneliness of that confused little face are like abandoned puppies, so helpless, afraid, panicked, and desperate......
Seeing the young man sitting on the ground and crying loudly, so miserable and pitiful, people couldn't help but want to hold him in his arms, take good care of him, pity and comfort him......
Just when Chasing Feng sighed in his heart, Yuan Bao turned a deaf ear to his words.
Because now, Yuan Bao is immersed in the desperate grief of losing Mo Junyi, and he can't extricate himself.
Before Yuanbao, when she found out that she could become an adult, she had thought that maybe one day, she would lose Mo Junyi, but at that time, she always deceived herself, and luckily thought that she still had time with Mo Junyi, and perhaps, she would not become an adult again in the future.
At that time, she was just deceiving herself and suppressing the uneasiness and fear in her heart, in fact, she was more afraid of losing Mo Junyi than anyone else.
Many times, she often has nightmares, dreaming that her incarnation as an adult is discovered by Mo Junyi, who will dislike her, dislike her, and even treat her as a demon and set her on fire.
Even if she had thought about these things a long time ago, she never thought that when it really came to this day, her heart would still hurt so much.