Got up and walked to Yun Fanfan's side, and as soon as he got closer, the faint fragrance on his body wafted over.

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom, it was pale blue, and there was nothing embroidered on it, just a very ordinary handkerchief.

Shen Jing pinched his handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from Yunfan, from his forehead to his cheeks.

Occasionally, her fingertips touched her skin, delicate and soft, with some moisture.

After wiping the sweat, Shen Jing casually put the handkerchief on the table.

His gaze was very light, and there were no complaints and accusations in it, but he said considerately: "Yun'er is not in a hurry, take your time, if Yun'er doesn't want to practice, your father won't force you, as long as Yun'er can grow up happily, my father is willing to protect Yun'er for the rest of his life." ”

To be honest, although Shen Jing's methods are a little more vicious, he is still much kinder than Gu Wei.

At least for so long, Shen Jing hadn't done anything to hurt her.

You must know that Shen Jing is not a person who has nothing to do with her, her father caused Shen Jing to suffer in the skull grave for several years, who can bear this kind of hatred.

However, Shen Jing was able to calm down and did not get angry with her.

She knew that if Shen Jing didn't hurt her now, it didn't mean that she wouldn't hurt her in the future, but there was still such a long time, and she believed that she could change some of Shen Jing's thoughts during these times.

As for Gu Biao, he is really not human.

first casually sacrificed other people's lives for his own life, saying that he didn't stand up a mound because he was afraid that people would know what he had done, and even his own daughter was regarded as a kind of façade.

In the dark room that day, fortunately it was her, there was a spell, and if it was Gu Yunmiao, whether she could survive or not was unknown.

As an Immortal Venerable, Gu Biao must have understood how dangerous the dark room was, but he still sent her in.

What Shen Jing said now did have a sense of retreating into advance.

Yun Pan sat straight in place, staring straight ahead.

She still has to practice, of course, she has to choose an answer that makes Shen Jing happy.

Yun Fanfan grabbed Shen Jing's sleeve and shook his head stubbornly: "I don't want to embarrass my father, I want to win glory for my father, I want to protect my father, if anyone bullies my father in the future, Yun'er will definitely help my father bully back." ”

The little girl looked up, her eyes shining with joy.

A few strands of hair on his forehead were stained with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

It's just a little girl of more than nine years old, and any person in the demon clan can easily take away her fragile life, and she actually doesn't want to protect him.

Shen Jing was a little sarcastic, but his hand couldn't help but reach out to her forehead, brushing away the wet hair on her forehead, and leaning over to imprint a kiss on her forehead.

His voice was a little low, but it didn't prevent the clouds from hearing it.

He said, "Okay, Father is waiting for Yun'er to protect him." ”

For most of the day, Yun Fanfan spent all his time in cultivation.

When she finally felt a trace of breath, it was like a thorn, passing through her ribs and piercing her.

In fact, this is a reaction of rejection, and her body instinctively resists this breath that does not belong to her.

Yun Fanfan frowned and slowed down for a while.

When sending her back to the room, Shen Jing deliberately asked her if she wanted him to sleep with her.

Yun Fanfan had his own ideas and rejected Shen Jing.

Shen Jing was a little surprised, and he looked quite lost.

But he didn't force it, just told her to rest well, and left.