Feng Lin didn't know what was going on, and looked at her in astonishment.

He looked down at the quilt that had been ripped away.

He rolled over and hugged Yan Ling almost without hesitation.

A cool voice fell on her ear, "I'm cold." ”

"You're cold, does it have anything to do with me?" No favorability, don't want him!

Feng Lin shook and pressed against her earlobe, "Of course it matters." ”

Warm breath, deliberately sprayed on her neck.

Yan Ling's body stiffened in shock.

"Don't move!" She let out a warning sound, a little annoyed in her words.

What do you do when it's cold and cover the quilt?

Yan Ling pulled the quilt, covered him, and moved it to the inside of the bed.

However, when she moved an inch, Feng Lin followed suit, moving and moving, and there was no extra space.

Yan Ling stopped moving, she tilted her head, and stared at Feng Lin with a fierce expression.

"Don't move! Move again, I—I'll kick you down!" ”

The girl's fierce warning.

Unfortunately, there is no deterrent.

Feng Lin hooked the corners of his lips, and lowered his eyes into Yan Ling's arms.

As if holding a giant doll, he hugged her tightly, and explained in a small and small voice, "You let me hold it, I promise not to move......"

This is unequivocal.

Yan Ling thought for a moment and reluctantly agreed.

Just in time, she was going to sleep.

If she wanted to sleep, he was by her side, and she would naturally sleep better.

Now he took the initiative to hug her, and it seemed that she had nothing to lose.

Well, he warmed up.

She was asleep.

It's a good fit.

Yan Ling has his own calculations.

But this time, I don't know what happened, she closed her eyes, and after a long time, she didn't fall asleep.

On the contrary, his breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and his heart is beating ...... It seems to be a little fast, too.

She frowned and glanced at Feng Lin with her eyes closed.

Take a deep breath silently.

Calm down, she wants to be calm.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Ling closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The man in her arms, as usual, after she had fallen asleep, opened his eyes again, and looked at her with his eyes stupid.

The side where the wind comes to her is often different from the side that is shown in front of her.

Even the secret guards beside him discovered this.

But he hid it very well, Yan Ling never found out, he couldn't scare her, he had to take his time, he had to take it step by step.

It was about dusk.

The spirit of speech woke up slowly.

She lay down beside Feng Lin and subconsciously asked, "What is the situation in the palace now?" ”

Feng Lin's eyes flashed, and he replied nonchalantly, "It's not a big deal." Feng He was poisoned in the emperor's meal, colorless and tasteless, but he was still discovered by the emperor, and after that, he began to investigate one by one, and it is estimated that now, Feng He has been found. ”

Even if Feng He can't be found, his people will help leave some evidence.

Let the emperor find out about Feng He.

Father and son centrifugation.

His plan can be regarded as a success.

"Shall we go to dinner now?" Yan Ling rubbed his deflated belly.

She was hungry.

"Well, dinner is ready, I'll let them serve it."

"Okay." It's so sweet!

If the opinion goes up to 100, it will be even more intimate.

She blinked and followed Feng Lin out of bed to eat.

It was the secret guard who came in to serve the food, with his head down, cautious, as if he was afraid of something.

The words are puzzled, "......" Is she the devil?

Can you scare the head of the secret guard and don't dare to raise it?