The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 27 Can I Ask You One Thing?
Ling Feng looked at her whitish hand clutching the cup, and changed the subject: "It is said that exercising more is good for his symptoms. Do you like diving, shooting or playing ball? Do you have time to play together?"

Yan Zhixin didn't want to see Mo Junting, so she shook her head and said, "I don't know how to play these things."

Tsk, open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Obviously, she got all excellent marks in combat courses, she took badminton and tennis as electives in physical education, and she also taught shooting in the school curriculum... However, she refused so straightforwardly, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Poor him, he was already planning to let Mo Junting show off in front of her.

Just when he was thinking about how to persuade Yan Zhixin, Yan Zhixin looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she whispered: "Can I ask you something?"

Ling Feng straightened his back subconsciously: "Say it."

Yan Zhixin looked at him expectantly: "Can I remove the surveillance camera in the bedroom? As long as I think about sleeping, I will be watched, I..."

In order to show that he was not under surveillance, he didn't bring any communication equipment, so he couldn't confirm with Mo Junting immediately, so he said, "I'll ask the young master."

A look of disappointment appeared on Yan Zhixin's face.

But she knew very well that it was impossible for the people in the castle to disobey Mo Junting because of her few words.

It is enough sincerity to be willing to speak for her.

Thinking of this, a faint smile bloomed on her face: "Thank you."

Ling Feng drank the coffee in one gulp, got up and said, "You should go back too, it's too cold outside."

Yan Zhixin shook her head and said, "No, I want to sit for a while longer."

Ling Feng didn't force it: "I'll ask someone to bring you a coat."

After Ling Feng left, Yan Zhixin drank up the fresh goat's milk in the cup, leaned against the pillars of the flower gallery, looked at the starry sky in the quiet night, her thoughts gradually calmed down.

There will always be a way.

She will definitely find a way to leave!
I don't know if it was the hypnotic effect of the fresh goat milk, or because she relaxed a little, her eyelids drooped, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Following Ling Feng's instructions, the maid walked to the wisteria corridor with her coat and found her asleep. She put the coat on her body and bent down to carry her back.

At this moment, suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and stopped her.

The maid turned her head to the side and realized that it was Mo Junting who was coming. She immediately stepped back three steps and stood aside respectfully with her head bowed.

Looking at her as peaceful as a kitten nestling under the flower tree, her lustrous skin shone like jade, and her long eyelashes drooped down, leaving faint shadows under her eyes.

Asleep like an angel.

The sleeping Yan Zhixin and the awake Yan Zhixin were completely different.

When awake, she is cautious and vigilant, like a cornered rabbit.

However, when she was asleep, she was as innocent as an angel and as soft as a baby.

Suddenly, a strong feeling rose on Mo Junting's face.

He didn't want to let her go.

He wanted to keep her by his side forever.

He bent down and hugged her into his arms, leaning over to kiss her, the person in his arms twisted uncomfortably, he stopped, and saw her finding a comfortable position in his arms like a small animal , continue to fall into a deep sleep.

A look of helplessness flashed in Mo Junting's eyes, and he slowly pressed a very light kiss on her lips.

The taste of fresh goat's milk lingers on her lips.

A little sweet.

He still wanted to do something, but saw her mouth slightly opened, and murmured: "Mom..."

(End of this chapter)