Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1738 New Year’s Sweets (14)

The god who had been silent all this time took her hand, smiled, and had gentle eyes.

"tired?"

Yun Si hugged his arm, hummed, and yawned, "I'm tired."

"Then let's go back to the inn to rest, shall we?"

He is always very caring and gentle.

The delicate man leaned on him, drooping his eyelids, and nodded.

The god glanced at the fortune teller without any trace.

The fortune teller immediately stood up and bowed in salute.

The gentle and courteous god smiled back, took the people beside him, and left.

He quickly disappeared into the crowd and was never seen again.

The fortune teller on the pavement was left behind, looking at their leaving backs with a serious expression on his face.

There is also a diagram of the divine hexagrams on the table. The hexagrams are complicated and use many techniques.

Even if it is a god, few can understand it.

He sat down again, took a look, his face was serious.

Sitting there, talking to himself, the sound is almost silent.

"The Heavenly Empress...has already been destined to die..."

The inherently beautiful ladyboy is... the only candidate for that position?

He looked at the divine hexagram and did not move for a long time.

On the forehead, a little sweat seeped out slightly.

The Empress has been set, no matter how difficult it is to change the fate, if it is changed by force...

I am afraid that the Tiangong will be robbed.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the crowd again.

Heavy heart.

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Back at the inn, the delicate man who had been leaning on Jun Jiuge untied his cloak.

Like a cat without bones, it fell on the bed.

The outside is still lively, and there are firecrackers from time to time.

But the joy of the festival can no longer excite the people on the bed.

She hugged the pillow, half-closed her eyes, drowsy.

It seems that he is really tired.

The considerate and considerate son of God stood by the bed and watched her quietly for a while.

She was drowsy, heartless, and he lowered his eyelashes, his bony face was calm and his emotions were unknown.

After standing quietly for a while, he finally sighed softly.

With relief and tolerance.

Soon, the dignified god leaned over and took off her shoes.

He always likes to do these tedious little things by himself.

Like a virtuous wife serving her husband, her movements are gentle, helping her take off her skirt.

In a daze, the person who was sleeping heartlessly on the bed could still feel a warm towel gently wiping her face and hands.

It was he who took care of her, from beginning to end.

The charming and sleepy girl hugging the pillow yawned.

He turned over, opened his eyes slightly, rippling and misty, and quietly looked at the snow-colored figure beside the bed.

He was helping her fold the dress she had taken off and put it on a shelf beside her.

The movements are exceptionally skillful.

There was noise outside the window, but at some point, he set up a barrier to block the sound.

The room became very quiet, so quiet that only his slight footsteps could be heard.

After folding her dress, he covered her with a quilt.

Pad her the pillow and tuck in the corners.

Always extra careful.

Yun Si was sleepy, but she kept looking at him.

Obviously yawning, but did not sleep for a long time.

Quiet, not knowing what to think.

The gentle god leaned over and touched her gently, his eyes were soft.

"What's the matter? Need some water?"

She looked at him fixedly, shaking her head slightly.

"Not thirsty."

She looked at him, very quiet.

"I was just thinking..."

Why are you... so nice to me?

(End of this chapter)