Nan Ji looked at the changes in the night pearl and was stunned for a moment.

Then he went over and hugged him.

The night pearl dimmed, and it turned out to be brighter for the sake of accumulation.

Tsk tsk.

Well, not bad, not bad.

Feel the coldness on his body, and the bright light.

Nan Ji's head rubbed against him, and he simply liked it everywhere.

After a while, he fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took, but Shubai woke up.

It's just, he's like uh······ There are some changes.

The original pajamas were turned into a white robe.

The fabric of the dress was not like silk, it was cool to the touch, it was soft, so soft that it was impossible to grasp, as if water could slip through your fingers.

If you look closely, there is a streamer on the fabric.

It's like it's alive, and it's all that leaves people with nothing but amazement.

And his originally cut hair became long black hair.

A wooden hairpin is tied behind him.

He woke up and opened his eyes, which were golden eyes.

The long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and at a glance, it was so unattainable that people could only look up but look up.

He reined in his momentum, his eyes sweeping over the small room.

Then, the attention fell on the woman who held him tightly and didn't let go.

The eyelashes moved, and the bony fingers reached out against her forehead.

Only then, his hand paused slightly.

looked at Nanji's posture like protecting food.

As if remembering something, he lifted his eyelids and looked at her.

"It's you."

A voice as indifferent as the night and a chill poured out from those thin and cool lips.

After a moment's pause, his hand poking her head harder.

Nan Ji was poked and woke up from her drowsy sleep.

The consciousness is not completely awake, and I am still a little angry to get up.

Her brows furrowed slightly, a little impatient, and then she met those golden eyes.

She was in a trance for a moment.

"Huh? Golden? ”

The man didn't speak.

Nan Ji muttered

"The Pearl of the Night? No? Who are you? ”

Although she asked, the only one who could shine so brightly in Nanji's heart was her night pearl.

So the hand I was holding never let go.

The man looked down at her, expecting that he would not answer.

Just listen to his indifferent voice

"Forgot?"

Nan Ji moved her ears, and in a blink of an eye, she fell into his arms.

It seems that this unattainable figure is like a god, untainted by the mundane world, and free from the red dust.

I thought I would reach out and throw this sleepy one out.

Where Cheng thought, he just glanced at it lightly, seeing that she crumpled her clothes into a crumpled ball, didn't stop it, and let her go.

It seems that the relationship between the two is very intimate and very good.

Just ······, he pressed his fingers against her forehead and pushed a little harder.

Nan Ji only felt a tingling pain in her forehead.

In the blink of an eye, she woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard the man ask again

"You forgot me?"

When he said this, his expression was indifferent, as if he was just asking casually.

Nan Ji pulled his clothes,

"Of course I do."

She said it very sincerely, her pearl of the night, of course she recognized.

The man's pale golden eyes lowered for a moment, and there was no change in the expression on his face.

At this time, the radiant light around him was rapidly dimming.

He looked at the woman as if she was about to fall asleep with him in her arms.

Thin and cool lips moved

"I, King's Landing."

Nan Ji was about to nod.

As a result, his jaw was pinched, and a tingling sensation came.

Sobered her up.

Nope.

Surprised?

Not surprised?

He came out.

(End of chapter)