Uncle the emperor loves me like his life

Chapter 883 The Ning Family (14)

The two quickly turned their heads to look, and saw Ning Junfeng getting up from the ground, Ning Shimo rushed up to hug his younger brother, sobbing, "Jun Feng, Jun Feng"

Thousands of words have turned into a name.

Ning Junfeng patted Ning Shimo's back, comforting in a low voice like a little adult, "Sister, it feels good to have strength."

The difference between spiritual beings and ordinary people is too great.

Ning Shimo raised her head, rubbed his head, and said as if she was crying but not crying: "All this is due to your sister An An, tomorrow you will cook a delicious meal for your sister An An, and do everything you are best at. come out."

She has nothing precious to repay Ye Tao'an, only her sincerity.

"Oh?"

Ye Taoan raised her eyebrows, intentionally enliven the atmosphere, and said with a smile, "Junfeng can still cook? Is it delicious?"

Ning Shimo also raised her eyebrows, looking at her younger brother's face with a hint of pride, Ning Junfeng is actually very smart except that he can't practice, but it's a pity that this is a world that respects martial arts.

"Of course, you should have a good taste of Junfeng's craftsmanship."

"Okay, but now we should have a good rest." Ye Taoan said with a cheery smile.

"Yeah, then I'll go back to my room first, two sisters, see you tomorrow." Ning Junfeng waved as he retreated.

"Go.."

It was getting dark, and everyone in the house fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, a white figure quietly landed beside the bed. His long black hair was probably blown by the wind, and it was scattered behind his head. His eyes were very beautiful, especially when he was staring at the woman beside him. His gentleness is like a vast ocean, as if to wrap a woman tightly in it, that kind of gentleness makes people addicted.

Today, he is wearing white clothes, which is different from his usual black and purple clothes. He wears white clothes with a touch of softness, and his handsome face with white clothes is like an exiled fairy outside the sky..
"Lady..."

His voice was deep and sexy, and his eyes were full of reluctance. He raised his hand to touch his face, which he had been thinking about for countless days and nights, but at this moment, a chill suddenly burst from his palm. He was surprised when the temperature in the room dropped a lot immediately.

"Who"

At the same time, Ye Tao'an's cold voice sounded, she got up quickly, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, her brows were furrowed, the surrounding temperature inexplicably dropped a lot, which woke her up.

It's just that there was no one in the room, so she turned around and glanced at Ning Shimo, only to feel relieved when she saw that she was sleeping soundly.

"Someone came."

She got up and put on her coat. The temperature in the room made people feel a bone-piercing feeling, which was not like a normal drop in temperature, as if there was that kind of icy stinging feeling.

She checked the surroundings and found nothing unusual, and immediately sat by the window depressed.

The brows became deeper and deeper, and she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

In fact, even in her sleep, she would have some perceptions. She just felt that the feeling was very familiar, so that she was very relieved in her sleep and did not wake up. If she was not awakened by the cold, maybe she Will still continue to sleep.

With a slight movement of her eyes, she covered her mouth, her other hand couldn't help clenched into a fist, and hurriedly ran towards the window, scanning the surroundings in a panic, but the outside was still pitch black except for the pitch black night.

Pressing her lips tightly, she whispered with a trembling voice, "Hua Jiuwang, is it you, is it you?"

(End of this chapter)