It would be best if you could test the emperor's attitude, Kong Zhishu blew Su Wanniang's left ear, but he thought in his heart that the Feng League's behavior must be hidden from the emperor, and the emperor must have known nothing about the Fengmeng Master's arrangement in Shacheng, so the emperor left Jianren Villa directly that day, instead of following everyone to Shacheng to continue to join in the fun.

After getting Kong Zhishu's answer, Su Wanniang stopped talking, and she already had the bottom in her heart of what she would say if she could see Mrs. Ruqin and the emperor tomorrow.

Su Wanniang kept her eyes open, Kong Zhishu was watching from the side, and she kept urging her to sleep in her eyes.

"Kong Zhishu, don't blow it~ You're not too tired~" Su Wanniang waved her hand, then lay on the bed, rolled the inside of the bed with a grunt, and then patted the outside position, and said, "You lie here!" ”

Seeing this, Kong Zhishu lay down beside her according to what Su Wanniang said.

Su Wanniang couldn't see Kong Zhishu's movements, so she could only ask, "Are you lying down?" ”

Kong Zhishu gently blew in her ear as an answer, Su Wanniang hooked the corners of her lips, smiled, and then said, "Can you sleep with me?" Like before in one piece? ”

Su Wanniang patted her bulging belly and said, "Put one hand on my stomach, one hand on my shoulder, and hug me." ”

Kong Zhishu was a little sad, he could lie down beside her, relax as if lying on a flat surface, but he couldn't hold her.

Su Wanniang couldn't see Kong Zhishu, and after waiting for a while, she felt that Kong Zhishu must be holding her, but she couldn't feel Kong Zhishu's breath at all.

There is no breath, no sound, no touch, and like air, it is clearly there, but it is as if it does not exist.

Su Wanniang imagined in her heart the warmth of Kong Zhishu when he was there, the sound of his heartbeat, the burning feeling that his skin was always higher than her temperature, and the slightly heavier breathing sound after he fell asleep.

Those real proofs, at this time, Su Wanniang's special nostalgia and special extravagant hopes can be felt again, but now, within reach, there is only slightly cool air.

Late at night in early summer, quiet and lonely, this atmosphere made Su Wanniang, who has always been strong, suddenly want to cry.

In his ears, Kong Zhishu gently comforted her in the only way he could do now, sometimes, in his ears, sometimes, on his lips, cool air, a little itchy, but he found that the person on his side had red eyes again, but he just held back his tears and did not fall.

This scene made Kong Zhishu's heart ache.

Who says the soul can't feel pain? As long as the feelings for a person are still there, these emotions will never dissipate.

He lay on the side in some dejection, like a corpse, lying upright, motionless.

After losing his news for so long, when I saw him again, it was in this way, Kong Zhishu knew that Su Wanniang's heart must be very uncomfortable.

She can still calm down and ask him so many things, and she can arrange to go to the ghost doctor, which is already the limit.

No matter how strong a person is, there will always be a day when he will collapse.

More than ten days of torment smoothed her strength little by little, and until today, face to face, but he can't be seen, which makes her a little unable to hold on.

Su Wanniang arched her body a little bit, she was like Kong Zhishu, she put her face on the place where his chest would be after he lay down, as if it was attached to him, stretched out her hand, tightened it a little bit, I wanted to imagine the feeling of holding him, but in the end, her hands could only hug her own shoulders.

A little helpless.