Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 12 The most embarrassing day

The willow shoots are on the moon, and the night is slightly cool.

At first Feng Qingyan just wanted to play dead, but gradually she fell asleep in Ye Yunshen's arms.

It seems that since she went to Jiuyou Hell, she has never slept again, and she has been awake all the time.

This waking up did not know how long, so much so that she forgot what it was like to sleep.

After all, the soul body does not need sleep, and even prefers the dark night.

Ye Yun looked deeply at the person in his arms, he could feel her steady breathing, thinking that this woman was really big-hearted, she was able to sleep in the bandit's den.

In fact, he has been awake for a long time, but he pretended to be unconscious all the way today, because he found that although the forbidden backlash in his body was suppressed, for some reason, he could not use spiritual power.

Now he is like an ordinary person, under such circumstances, continuing to be unconscious is the best choice.

If his guess is correct, this matter must have something to do with this woman. He doesn't know what kind of plan she has, but he knows that he will not be in any danger for the time being.

That being the case, he might as well take one step at a time, maybe there will be a turning point.

Listening to the conversations of the few people before, this woman is named Feng Qingyan, and it seems that she is also the future crown princess bestowed by the Nanyue emperor?

Feng Qingyan, the future princess, reminded him of a person, that person was Lu Shangshu's nephew, a well-known genius doctor—Feng Qingyue.

In the past few years, he had the honor to meet Feng Qingyue a few times. He is young and has unparalleled medical skills.

Sometimes there will be a little girl by his side. I heard that she is his younger sister, but she is a fool. I also heard that she is the Princess Lanqing who was conferred by the Nanyue emperor, and she was even accused of marrying her into the future. princess.

Of course he had investigated the matter of the princess, but this was the first time he had seen her in person.

At that time, he couldn't help but look at her twice more, he only felt that this woman was beautiful, but her eyes were dull and her behavior was sluggish, like a body without a soul.

Over the years, Feng Qingyue has traveled all over the world, searching through ancient medical books, but she still can't find a cure for her.

Ye Yunshen couldn't help but glanced at the person in his arms, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

It turned out that she was Feng Qingyue's younger sister.

But now she doesn't seem to be stupid, and she can even speak well, but the two ladies of the Shangshu Mansion don't seem to know about it.

There must be a secret about her.

In particular, her cultivation is too weird.

Ye Yun moved her numb body deeply, and when she was about to push Feng Qingyan away, she suddenly reached out and hugged him tightly, muttering: "Master, Ayan... miss you so much ..."

Her hands were a little cold, and her fingertips were even more chilly. Ye Yunshen's body stiffened involuntarily.

The raised hand paused in the air, neither pushing nor not pushing, I don't understand what kind of messed up dream she had.

He felt that today was the most aggrieved day in his life.

Not only did he have to endure this female hooligan touching him, but he also had to serve her as a human cushion.

He almost couldn't bear it several times. He thought that the first thing he did when he regained his spiritual power was to chop off her claws.

But now looking at the person who is sleeping soundly in her arms, the cold moonlight is shining on her face through the window lattice, the woman's sleeping face is quiet and peaceful.

The faint fragrance that belonged to her lingered in his nose, which inexplicably made his heart feel a lot quieter. Some broken images flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch them.

……

In the early morning, the genius was dimly lit, and Feng Qingyan woke up in a daze.

She half-knocked her eyes and looked up at the sky outside. She felt that it was still early, so she fell back and prepared to go back to sleep.

She found a comfortable position for herself, closed her eyes, and moved her hand casually. What she felt was a delicate, nice touch.

Then her hand moved upwards, as if she had touched...

(End of this chapter)