Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 371 It's Better To Be Warmer In The King's Arms
Perhaps it was because the obsession in his heart had reached a state of madness that he unconsciously said, "Really, anything is okay?"

Shen Zhiyue briefly broke down, and then nodded in response: "I always keep what I say, as long as I have, I can give it."

She didn't know Feng Yi's thoughts towards her, and felt that his request was nothing more than to help the Feng clan deal with Bai Mingyu.

First agree to it, and then find a way to deal with it later, nothing is more important than human life, she only wants Bai Mingyu to live.

Feng Yi met her clear pupils, pure like a child, completely ignorant of what he wanted, which was more than what she could give, and he was suddenly shocked by the dirty thoughts in his heart.

Shen Zhiyue said: "I'll go back with them, you must help me."

Seeing them lowering their voices and muttering something, Ji Tianbao said irritably: "Feng Yi, you damn, I will give you a yard, do you really think you are the young master of the Ji Mansion? Here I have the final say, give me the man Hand it over."

The courtyard guard rushed forward, wanting to take her away forcibly, Feng Yi turned around, and looked at them with frost in his eyes.

"Ji Tianbao, you must promise me not to hurt her, or I will kill you."

He was a little intimidated, Feng Yi had an untainted handsome face, but his whole body exuded a murderous aura, as if he was here, but he just raised a knife and fell.

Ji Tianbao came to his senses: "Don't forget, it's you Fengweilou who are looking for me to cooperate now, you have to clarify your identity."

Feng Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with him here: "You try."

He pinned his hands behind his back angrily, how come these one or two are more like masters than him, who is the master.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over people."

Shen Zhiyue took the initiative to walk towards him: "I'll go with you."

The courtyard guards escorted her, and did not take her to Ji Tianbao's courtyard, but to the woodshed in the backyard.

"What do you bring me here for? Master Ji, I'm just a servant of the young master. How can it be possible for you to threaten him with me?"

Ji Tianbao said coldly: "Just pretend, Ming Yu is the King of the South. As for you, just stay inside and don't come out to get in my way."

The courtyard guard guarding the door took out the key to open the iron chain, they pushed Shen Zhiyue in, and the door was quickly locked.

As soon as Shen Zhiyue stood upright, she saw Bai Mingyu lying in the haystack, her face was pale and her eyes were closed.

She knelt beside him and stretched out her hand tremblingly to test the tip of his nose. Fortunately, she was still angry.

Shen Zhiyue sat on the side with a sigh of relief, clasped her hands, and watched the sky outside the window gradually darken.

Her mind sank, thinking that Feng Yi was from the Phoenix clan, wondering if she would help her, the longer the time dragged on, the slimmer the hope.

She thought that the moment she ran out, she should fight hard, maybe she could escape from the Ji Mansion, and it would be too risky to put all her wealth and life on the opponent.

There was a muffled hum from the person behind him, and Shen Zhiyue came back to her senses, knelt down and grabbed his arm.

"Bai Mingyu, you're awake, why is your body so hot?"

Shen Zhiyue touched his forehead with her palm, feeling that his temperature was abnormal, she was anxious to go to the door to call for someone.

Someone grabbed her wrist, and his weak voice rang in her ears: "Yue'er, why are your hands so cold?"

Bai Mingyu looked at the surrounding environment, this place is not in the room, there is no coal to grill, no wonder her hands are so cold.

Shen Zhiyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly: "Don't move, I'll keep you warm."

She was so angry that she lost her temper: "Do you know that you have a fever, what should I do if I want to burn you into a fool? Let go, and I will ask someone outside to call a doctor for you."

Bai Mingyu held her hand and exerted a little force: "They won't invite a doctor."

Shen Zhiyue's heart fell to the bottom, and at this point, she felt more and more that she was just a burden by his side.

He put his hand on her shoulder: "help me sit up."

Shen Zhiyue struggled to lift him up and let him lean on her body, Shen Zhiyue's cheek rubbed against his forehead.

"Bai Mingyu, if there is no way to notify Yu Cong, what should I do?"

Ji Tianbao left them here, obviously he didn't care about them, he depended on himself for life or death.

Bai Mingyu took out a medicine bottle from his waist and took it, Shen Zhiyue looked at it, but forgot that he was a man who fought all the year round, how could he do without anything on his body.

After taking the medicine, he felt much better. He took out the oiled paper from his arms and handed it to her.

She smelled the aroma of the meatloaf, and she was quite sad at first, so she couldn't help laughing.

"Why do you still have food with you?"

"I'm afraid you're hungry, so eat."

Shen Zhiyue tore a small piece and handed it to his mouth: "Let's eat together."

"Yue'er eats, and this king rests."

At this point, Ji Tianbao didn't send anyone to bring food, not even a drop of water, he must be hungry too, just wanted to leave this for her to eat.

Shen Zhiyue smiled: "Bai Mingyu, do you have any regrets about meeting me? Think about it, you used to be aloof and worshiped by others, but after you met me, you became a prisoner."

Bai Mingyu found a comfortable position in her arms and leaned against her: "Well, I regret it."

Shen Zhiyue pretended to be angry: "You really followed my words, you are married, and you still regret it?"

"I regret that I didn't meet Yue'er sometime." He stretched out his hand and pinched her angry face.

Before the last moment, there is still a chance to turn things around, and he will take her out of here when his injuries are better.

In the middle of the night, the wind rustled outside the door, and the courtyard guard guarding the door hugged his arms and shivered.

"It's too cold, why don't we go back to sleep."

"But the master asked us to stay here."

"A sick child, a little boy, is there still a need to guard, the bed is not warm? Are you stupid, go away."

The other person was persuaded to follow suit, Shen Zhiyue heard no movement outside, tentatively opened the crack of the door, saw no one outside, opened the door wider.

She leaned her head closer, almost, her head couldn't get out, she completely gave up and went back to him, and reached out to check the temperature of his forehead, it seemed that he had returned to normal, the medicine was a bit effective.

Bai Mingyu grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to his arms, his voice was like a pulling voice, low and deep.

"The moon is cold? Get warmer in the king's arms."

Shen Zhiyue saw that the man was here at the right time and was still in the mood to flirt with her, so she poked his chest with her hand.

"Shouldn't you be a gentleman, take off your clothes and cover me?"

Bo Mingyu's hot palms pressed against her back: "It's better to be warmer in this king's arms."

Shen Zhiyue felt a heat from her lower back spread throughout her whole body, her body became warmer, her whole body relaxed a lot, and her drowsiness kept up.

She yawned in his arms, moved her body to find a comfortable position, and slowly closed her eyes.

A small voice came from the door: "Miss Shen, my lord."

Bai Mingyu took the medicine, he could sleep peacefully only with her by his side, and he didn't notice the movement outside the door for a moment.

Shen Zhiyue reacted faster than him, got out of his arms, and approached the door: "We are here."

(End of this chapter)