The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Long Canghao was stunned, and did not refuse anymore.

"Be careful yourself."

Feng Zhuyue nodded, broke free from his embrace, combed his hair again, looked at the scars on his face, there was no fear or disgust in her eyes, but deep pain.

"When will your face be healed?"

"After today, tomorrow will be better day and night."

Feng Zhuyue understood that it would take a day and a night.

This time when she returns to Nanmulberry College, she will definitely find out what figs are.

After Feng Zhuyue had done her hair and put on the clothes for Long Canghao, although there were still rough blood vessels on her face, it was much better than the vampire zombie she saw at that time.

"Are you going back to Nanshan College at night?"

"I won't go back, I will accompany you."

Feng Zhuyue knew that he needed company now like a child, and besides, she didn't want to leave him at such a special time, and she didn't want him to feel that she would abandon him at any time.

"No matter what you become, I will always be by your side."

Long Canghao felt warm in his heart, and the smile on his lips bloomed to the extreme like a lotus flower, beautiful with a warm color.

At night, Feng Zhuyue was lying in Long Canghao's arms, and the two of them hugged each other. It had nothing to do with the tenderness of wind, flowers, snow and rain, but to absorb the warmth from each other and give each other the greatest spiritual sustenance.

With her here, it was the best gift for him every tortured full moon night in the past 15 years, and this time, he didn't feel any pain at all.

Instead, a hint of happiness lingered in my heart.

He already knew that she was the person he was looking for and wanted to be with him forever, and at this moment, he became more determined.

She was his, and only his.

No one can take her away from him.

Don't even think about it.

Feng Zhuyue had always been a light sleeper, and would wake up with a start when there was a slight disturbance, but this night, lying in his arms, it turned out to be a good night's sleep, a deep and good night's sleep.

This sleep lasted until noon the next day.

Feng Zhuyue squirmed slightly in Long Canghao's arms like a bug, and immediately, a big warm palm covered her back, and gently gave her the hand as if protecting her own treasure. Shun Shunqi.

Feng Zhuyue raised her eyes, his gentle eyes imprinted into hers like a pool of spring water.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened softly: "Cang, good morning."

Long Canghao smiled: "Morning, I slept well last night."

Feng Zhuyue wrapped her arms around his waist coquettishly, and leaned into his arms, "With your arms as a pillow, of course I can sleep well."

Long Canghao glanced down at his arm, his thin lips parted slightly: "I think it is very honored."

"You tell the kitchen to prepare something delicious, and when it's done, get up again. Your embrace is so warm! Lie down more, hehe."

The corners of his eyes are faint, and his smile is also shallow, but his temperament is surprisingly soft, and the scissors that are blown and cut are no more than that.

"Then lie down for a while."

The two of them lay on the bed for a long time, until she felt a rumbling stomach and the smell of food lingered in her breath, Feng Zhuyue reluctantly got up from the bed.

Right now, the stomach is still important.

The two had a sweet dinner together again. Of course, Feng Zhuyue's favorite fruit, crystal grapes, was indispensable on the table.Long Canghao was stunned, and did not refuse anymore.

"Be careful yourself."

Feng Zhuyue nodded, broke free from his embrace, combed his hair again, looked at the scars on his face, there was no fear or disgust in her eyes, but deep pain.

"When will your face be healed?"

"After today, tomorrow will be better day and night."

Feng Zhuyue understood that it would take a day and a night.

This time when she returns to Nanmulberry College, she will definitely find out what figs are.

After Feng Zhuyue had done her hair and put on the clothes for Long Canghao, although there were still rough blood vessels on her face, it was much better than the vampire zombie she saw at that time.

"Are you going back to Nanshan College at night?"

"I won't go back, I will accompany you."

Feng Zhuyue knew that he needed company now like a child, and besides, she didn't want to leave him at such a special time, and she didn't want him to feel that she would abandon him at any time.

"No matter what you become, I will always be by your side."

Long Canghao felt warm in his heart, and the smile on his lips bloomed to the extreme like a lotus flower, beautiful with a warm color.

At night, Feng Zhuyue was lying in Long Canghao's arms, and the two of them hugged each other. It had nothing to do with the tenderness of wind, flowers, snow and rain, but to absorb the warmth from each other and give each other the greatest spiritual sustenance.

With her here, it was the best gift for him every tortured full moon night in the past 15 years, and this time, he didn't feel any pain at all.

Instead, a hint of happiness lingered in my heart.

He already knew that she was the person he was looking for and wanted to be with him forever, and at this moment, he became more determined.

She was his, and only his.

No one can take her away from him.

Don't even think about it.

Feng Zhuyue had always been a light sleeper, and would wake up with a start when there was a slight disturbance, but this night, lying in his arms, it turned out to be a good night's sleep, a deep and good night's sleep.

This sleep lasted until noon the next day.

Feng Zhuyue squirmed slightly in Long Canghao's arms like a bug, and immediately, a big warm palm covered her back, and gently gave her the hand as if protecting her own treasure. Shun Shunqi.

Feng Zhuyue raised her eyes, his gentle eyes imprinted into hers like a pool of spring water.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened softly: "Cang, good morning."

Long Canghao smiled: "Morning, I slept well last night."

Feng Zhuyue wrapped her arms around his waist coquettishly, and leaned into his arms, "With your arms as a pillow, of course I can sleep well."

Long Canghao glanced down at his arm, his thin lips parted slightly: "I think it is very honored."

"You tell the kitchen to prepare something delicious, and when it's done, get up again. Your embrace is so warm! Lie down more, hehe."

The corners of his eyes are faint, and his smile is also shallow, but his temperament is surprisingly soft, and the scissors that are blown and cut are no more than that.

"Then lie down for a while."

The two of them lay on the bed for a long time, until she felt a rumbling stomach and the smell of food lingered in her breath, Feng Zhuyue reluctantly got up from the bed.

Right now, the stomach is still important.

The two had a sweet dinner together again. Of course, Feng Zhuyue's favorite fruit, crystal grapes, was indispensable on the table.