But Feng Miaojun knew that it was impossible.

When a different woman listened, her gods were crispy, but she pushed him away ruthlessly: "Sleep." ”

An An was angry. He winked at her, once, twice, and her head was almost dizzy, "Why?"

"Nope. She tensed her little face, "How dare I?"

She pouted her mouth, as if she didn't dare? Yun Jie suddenly had an urge to taste it. He didn't have enough cherries last summer, and he's a little thirsty now.

But this little thing is very thin-skinned, and his little waist is not happy to be touched by him.

He let out a long "oh" and suddenly realized: "I made a bet with Xiao Yan, An An is angry?"

Look, he really knows! Feng Miaojun couldn't help but give him an eye knife, what did he pretend to be before?

She tried her best to be calm: "I remember that Childe and I had an agreement that they would never give me to others." ”

"Never give up. He suddenly hugged her waist with his palm, dragged her closer, and his face was rarely solemn, "An An is mine." ”

His seriousness made her heartbeat skip a beat, and the next sentence rushed out without thinking:

"And you're still betting on me?"

Both of them heard the anger, rebuke, and grievance in this sentence. For the first time, she expressed her emotions so clearly and unmistakably.

Feng Miaojun bit his lip hard, but Yun Wei chuckled: "He can't win." ”

"What if?"

"You can't win in any case. Believe me, I have a hundred ways to defeat him. He used his fingertips to outline the delicate arc of her face, "An An is mine, no one will give it." ”

The last sentence was childish, and Feng Miaojun couldn't tell which one was him for a while. Is it the one who made a bet before, or is it the one who is holding her and being coquettish now?

She said coldly: "It is impossible for the world to be as good as the prince wants!"

Yun Jie immediately grasped the point, and did not continue to explain, but said, "Okay, I was wrong." Never again, okay?"

She took advantage of his drunkenness to speak, and boldly asked, "What is it?"

"I don't bet on you anymore, and I will never give it to others. The kitten also has a temper, so he should smooth his hair at this time, "Eliminate the anger, huh?"

She stared at him: "Big husband, every word." ”

"Well, in a word. After that, Yun Kui looked at her and tilted his head, "The maids of other families are all servants, only my family's An An has to be coaxed." ”

Feng Miaojun let out a long sigh, knowing that it was time for him to stop.

In his place, she is just a maid, what can she do if she doesn't lose her anger? This person only treats her as a self-raised pet, and he still has the leisure to coax him if she occasionally loses her temper, and if she shows her face to Yun Jie again, it will not be fun to wear out his patience.

Yun Jie only thought that the knot in her heart had been untied, and smiled: "I'm thirsty." ”

Feng Miaojun immediately poured him a cup of tea. Yun Jie didn't want to eat this, but he still took it and drank it all.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and couldn't find anything to say for a while.

After a while, Feng Miaojun saw that his head was slowly lowering, and it was obvious that he was drinking hard, so he had to help him lie down:

"Why don't you use spiritual power to force the wine out?"

Yun Wei pointed to his chest and shook his head.

She understood: he had had a heart attack for too long this time, and he had been in pain for too long, and he wanted to get a good night's sleep while he was drinking.

The national teacher is the envy of cultivators all over the world, but Yun Jie always has to bear such a heavy injury.

She whispered, "When will the heart disease be resolved?"

For the first time, she didn't start from worrying about her own life, but sighed that this beautiful man was struggling to survive in a way that the world couldn't understand.

She has a deep understanding of the desire and helplessness to live.

"Wait until ......"

His voice was too small, Feng Miaojun had to get closer to listen: "...... My mission is accomplished. ”

Mission, what mission? Does someone like him have a mission that must be accomplished?

Feng Miaojun was confused, and when she was about to ask again, Yun Jie suddenly hugged her with her arms around her, pressed her to the bed, and pressed her long legs very domineeringly on her legs.

The distance between the two suddenly became zero.

Feng Miaojun was taken aback, pressed his hands on his chest to separate himself from him, and said tightly: "Let go!"

He didn't let go, but instead rubbed his chin twice in her hair, as if he was taking a deep breath, as if to confirm her breath.

Then, there is no then.

Feng Miaojun leaned on his chest and found that he was already asleep with a long snort.

She froze for a few more moments before carefully removing his hands and feet and getting up on her own.

It was very dangerous to stay by the sleeping Yun Kui's side, Feng Miaojun put down a few heavy curtains, and walked out lightly, not seeing the sleeping Yun Ao's eyelids move slightly.

She sealed the door of the tent and shook the bedding open.

The sleeping gear Wei Jun issued was not a small bed, but similar to the sleeping bag she had used in her previous life, except that it was not so lightweight. Of course, the one for her is high-end goods, which are different from those used by ordinary sergeants, the compartment is stuffed with duck down to keep warm, and after a short time of getting in, the whole body is hot, and an underframe can be set up underneath to ensure that the sleeping bag does not directly touch the cold and damp ground, and it is also free from insects and ants.

Recently, the national teacher has become more and more fond of moving her hands and feet, which makes her a little troubled.

She had her own purpose by following him, and although her cultivation was going well at the moment, she had no clue about the curvature. Yun Jie didn't seem to mind sharing spiritual power with her, he didn't know the truth of the curse, and he didn't know that the lives of the two were connected, so he naturally wouldn't be in a hurry to find a way.

But if she tells him the truth, will she only have to be hidden by the golden house in the future?

Now the relationship between the two is becoming more and more strange, and she senses the danger. Yun Kuo is like a poppy ¥ ~ Su, it looks so beautiful, and it is addictive when you get close, but he is poisonous and can make people addicted to death without knowing it.

Shouldn't you get out of the way before you sink into it and continue your quest?

Feng Miaojun stared in the dark, thinking that he would be completely sleepy, but he gradually became tired, and after a few yawns, he became groggy.

......

The sound of people coming and going outside in the early morning of the next day didn't wake her up, until a soldier came to report: "Mr. Lu is here." ”

Feng Miaojun got up with half-closed eyes and washed up, thinking about who Mr. Lu was. Later, she thought that the soldiers had said yesterday that Yun Jie's henchman Lu Ming would arrive today.

Lu Ming is a shrewd and capable young man, but he has a cute baby face. Feng Miaojun looked at him and remembered Chen Dachang, and he didn't know how he was doing in Star Picking City.

Lu Ming also heard that there was a beautiful maid next to her master, but she was still surprised when she met, and she didn't expect her to be so beautiful.

"The adults haven't gotten up yet?" He naturally knew Yun Kui's temperament and physique very well, and seeing that the curtain was lowered, he also knew that the master had turned into a sleeping god again.