Chapter 847: Can't You Settle Down?

The two attendants followed, not daring to stay here.

In the room, there was only Jun Scarlet who was half-seated on the bed, Ye Junyan who was sleeping in the dark next to her, and Feng Xinglan, who was already sitting at the table and silently fiddling with a teacup.

The atmosphere inside the room was as calm as iron.

To be honest, it's the first time Jun Crimson has seen such a wind and stars, or Ye Yuelan.

In the past, he was evil and wanton, and he had no taboos in front of her, and even sprinkled coquettishly and sold cutely.

I have also seen him who is indifferent and alienated from her, as if he is rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Only I haven't seen him now-

He just sat there, the bone china teacup drumbling around his fingertips. Mingming's bearing is extremely elegant and calm.

But the majesty on his body is extremely compelling, making people almost breathless.

He sat there and didn't speak, Jun Crimson didn't want to say, she didn't even want to stay here!

She looked up and saw that it was almost twilight, and the sunset was all over the sky, and the outside was red.

But Jun Scarlet knew that this enthusiasm would not last long, and it would soon be a long night.

If she went out now, she should be able to get to the city before it was completely dark, and then find an inn to stay in.

Now that she has an identity jade card and money, she will no longer sleep on the streets.

She took a light breath and said lightly: "The palace master came back just in time, Yan'er is asleep, you can accompany him, I have something to go out for a few days." ”

Lift the quilt and get out of bed.

"Can't you settle down? What to run around? Feng Xinglan finally spoke, and his gaze turned to her face, with a vague impatience in his tone.

Jun was stunned, ignored him, and went to the ground.

After all, she had a high fever and had just subsided in her fever, and she didn't have much strength in her hands and feet, but after all, she had a good physical foundation, and she calculated that it should be no problem for her to drive the clouds.

She walked straight out the door, but was grabbed by the wrist.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at him who was suddenly close at hand: "What are you doing?" ”

His eyes were dark: "Are you trying to make a fool of me?" ”

Jun Crimson: "......"

"The palace master has thought too much." She said unceremoniously: "The palace master is not me, I can't make a mistake to the palace master." You let go of me first-"

When he grabbed her like this, it made her feel a little impetuous, and the sourness in her heart surged layer by layer.

Feng Xinglan waved her hand and threw her back on the bed: "Since it's not, then stay here!" You are Yan'er's mother, and you also said that he is at the age when he needs his mother's company, what do you say like leaving without saying hello to him? It's a shame that he cried so sadly because you were sick......"

Jun Crimson was thrown into the quilt like a cloud, although he didn't fall, but there was fire surging in his heart.

She first glanced sideways at her sleeping son, the little guy was probably crying a lot before, and now he slept like a little piglet, and he couldn't move.

Jun's movement of entering the quilt seemed to wake him up slightly.

He didn't open his eyes, but his little hand touched his side and murmured, "Don't have a fever...... The mother is so hot, Yan'er is afraid ......"

Jun Scarlet felt a drowning pain in her heart, and gently held her son's little hand and touched it on her forehead: "Baby, my mother is no longer burning, don't worry." ”

Ye Junyan turned over and fell into Jun Crimson's arms.

Jun Crimson gently patted his son's back and coaxed him to continue sleeping.

(End of chapter)