Chapter 1908 Son of Prophecy 9
"it is good."

Emperor Huangfu agreed gently.

Seeing that she really picked a comfortable position, hugging his chest, she fell asleep straight away.

I feel very incredible.

Can't help muttering silently, "This guy, are you so relieved of me?"

They clearly said they were friends... would friends be this close?
Especially thinking about it unpleasantly, and the picture of her kissing Wei Luo came to mind... Probably in her mind, friend is a very broad concept.

To be so unscrupulous.

Think carefully about how I feel...

It was only a few days, as if centuries had passed between the two people.

It was only a few days, and a deep gap had been drawn between her and him, which could never be crossed again.

It's all his fault...

Emperor Huangfu sighed deeply, looking at the woman who was sleeping in his arms so peacefully, as if he was very relieved and unburdened by him, he called out the address he used to call her in a low voice.

"Rong'er..."

These two words are both unfamiliar and familiar.

And a little subtle sweetness.

There is such a little bit of embarrassment.

The face under the seven-star mask was flushed red...

Fortunately, she didn't see it now.

Because Emperor Huangfu was protecting her, he didn't have to cover his face with his hands, so he could only raise his head, not looking at her heavy sleeping face.

I feel ashamed and embarrassed.

It's just a name, what the hell is his heart beating about.

The person in his arms seemed to have heard his voice.

Confusedly raving: "...well..."

It's a response.

Huangfu Didu's heart skipped a second.

He lowered his head and quickly glanced at the sleeping man.

I... how should I treat you.

We just reconciled, you trust me so much... you can fall asleep so unscrupulously while holding me.

Because of me, yes, friend...?

Emperor Huangfu really scoffed at the word "friend".

It's just that, it seems, I don't dare to hope for more.

Thousands of mistakes, all because he mistrusted Xing Ling who was wearing a snow-white straitjacket.

——Emperor Huangfu didn't know, she was really tired.

To Mu Furong, the life of the past few days really seemed to have passed for centuries, and now the dust has settled, and everyone is in peace.

But Dilin's disappearance, Canaan's conspiracy... the incidents that caused him to go to the sanctuary now.

She knew that she was weak, and a series of battles might start soon.

She must allow herself to be well rested.

If you don't have enough energy, the trip to the sanctuary will become extremely difficult.

So she was still asleep in this state.

Who is called to sleep is the only problem to be considered at the moment.

...After Wei Luo left at Mu Furong's side, he returned to Wei's house.

Wei Luo's demeanor looks a little different today, a little more serious than his usual frivolous appearance.

He seemed to have something on his mind, with a serious expression on his face.

No one dared to say hello to the servants, and the maids all bowed solemnly, "Second Young Master."

"kindness……"

Wei Luo didn't seem to see the beautiful little maids, and didn't reach out to tease them.

On the contrary, with a deep expression on his face, he walked towards the yard where his mother lived, walked to the yard where her mother lived, went to her mother's treasure chest, rummaged through it for a while, found something from a rosewood box, and took it. Just go to the backyard.

The maids and servants all followed Wei Luo curiously, all the way to the backyard.

I saw Wei Luo pull out something, and then held up the bamboo tube.

A beautiful firework... just burst into the sky.

"boom--"

(End of this chapter)

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