After Being Forced to Marry a Tyrant of the Enemy Nation

Su Nuan's eyes widened, watching Feng Junyi swing the knife, and even thought that her head would be like the palace lady just now, and Gu Lulu would roll in front of others, frightening them.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, her third time, she would soon be ruined in the hands of the tyrant.

She is not convinced! ! !

Su Nuan closed her eyes and prepared to take the sword, but she didn't feel anything when she knew it.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Feng Junyi's sword stop less than an inch from her neck.

Turning his head to look, the broken hair hanging from his ears was chopped off by his sharp sword.

Her legs were like being filled with lead, and even the neck of the knife holder could not move halfway, only blinking her big eyes and slumped her mouth and shouted: "Brother Emperor~"

Where did she know her call, the sword in Feng Junyi's hand fell to the ground, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Su Nuan didn't know where the strength came from, pushed away the also frightened Princess Shuanghua, and stretched out her hand to pull Feng Junyi toward her, so she was forced by Feng Junyi like this. On the ground.

The queen mother was terrified, and when she saw Feng Junyi fainted, she was relieved, and said to Grandma Zhao who was next to her: "Grandma Zhao, hurry and pass the royal doctor!"

It was already midnight when Feng Junyi woke up again.

Opening his eyes, the headache was no longer about to burst like before. When he was about to move, he ran into the soft little man lying beside him.

Through the dim candlelight, Feng Junyi saw the little girl who was leaning on her arm and holding him tightly with both hands.

"Husband, don't be afraid, Nuannuan will rub it for you, so it won't hurt."

After the little girl finished speaking, her two little hands moved up his chest and touched his temple all the way, rubbing his temple gently with her fingertips.

The soft and slippery fingertips pressed against his temples, and his heart gradually melted away.

Feng Junyi looked at the little girl who groped on him, rubbed his temples with her eyes closed, and couldn't help but raise her mouth.

She took care of him all night, and I am afraid that she is really tired now, so the little girl is still rubbing his temples while she is half asleep and half awake.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hands, pinched the two soft little hands in his hands, and said dumbly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It doesn't hurt."

The little girl mumbled: "Don't be afraid, there is warmth~"

Feng Junyi gave a divine answer and closed his eyes.

The faint fragrance lingered on the little girl before his breath, but his heart was deeply touched by this scene.

It was this little girl who was obviously afraid of death, but she did not expect to comfort him in the end.

He held her waist with his big hands, slowly pushed her down from his body, and put her on his side, wherever he knew the little girl's hands and feet came up again.

He simply stopped moving, and let the little girl cling to him with her hands and feet.

Su Nuan opened her eyes dazedly when she pissed, and she saw Feng Junyi lying quietly on the bed, letting her use her hands and feet to stand together, and she immediately felt a little bit in her heart.

God, why does she use the murderous tyrant as a pillow?

The body immediately became stiff, and immediately pretended to turn over and moved his body quietly, trying to change this act of death unconsciously.

Finally, after finishing this series of actions, Su Nuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then pretended to wake up from sleep, yawned and said: "Husband, when did you wake up?"

Feng Junyi didn't reveal it either. The little girl was cautious just now, and she must have been frightened by him before.

Although he doesn't remember exactly what he did after he got rid of the head disease, he just guessed that he must have killed someone.

Seeing him not talking, Su Nuan turned over, resting her cheeks in her hands, looking condescendingly at this handsome face under the candlelight, and whispered, "Brother Emperor, can't you sleep?"

"Well, I can't sleep anymore."

Feng Junyi answered, no one knew that the little girl in front of her was suddenly energetic. Her two big eyes were shining with scorching brilliance, and she said to him: "Brother Emperor, since you can't sleep, let's go pick the stars. "

It seems... there is such an agreement.

Feng Junyi answered, the two of them dressed neatly and put on thick cloaks, rushed to the Yushufang, and on the top of the Yushufang, standing on the attic, looking at the sky full of stars.

Su Nuan had to sigh that this era is good because as long as it is sunny, the bright moon can be seen no matter what season.

The moonlight is beautiful, and Su Nuan can clearly see the crescent moon hanging in the sky, the moonlight is shining on the clouds, and even the clouds are clearly visible.

The stars are not far away, the Milky Way is still that Milky Way, everything looks extra real.

If she had not known from the beginning that this was just the world in the book, I am afraid that she would not doubt the authenticity of this place.

Feng Junyi was standing by her side. The little tyrant under the moonlight was pale to almost transparent, and he was wrapped in a black robe. Because he was thin and tall, he didn't feel bloated even if he was wearing a thick cloak, but rather strange. The beauty.

Su Nuan couldn't help but look at it again, looking at Feng Junyi with a pair of eyes, she had already forgotten about it, she couldn't help but leaned forward and took a peck on that thin lips.

It was just that this idea was quickly dispelled, Su Nuan retracted his gaze, raised a small hand high, making a gesture of holding something, and the other hand beckoned the little tyrant to squat down beside her, and then tilted his head to adjust his sight. Pointing to his hand and said: "Brother Emperor, what do you think is my palm?"

Feng Junyi bends over according to Su Nuan's order, but seeing a bright moon seems to be held in the hands of the little girl, she instantly understands what it means to pick the stars and the moon in the girl's mouth.

He was a little unhappy and said, "I see it, you seem to be holding the moon in your palm, but even so, it's not true."

Su Nuan saw that Feng Junyi was more serious and started a serious science popularization. She seriously said: "Brother Emperor, do you know how far away we are from the moon?"

Feng Junyi said: "It doesn't matter how far it is, as long as I build the Anuan Palace high enough, I can't pick it up if I don't believe it."

"..."

So, were all ancient emperors stupid?

Su Nuan sighed and said: "The moon is about 363,300 kilometers away from where we stand, even if it is the nearest. That is to say, it is about 108.99 million meters, the emperor brother, are you sure you want to build this high? The building?"

She tilted her head to look at Feng Junyi, her eyes revealing subtle hints of cunning.

Feng Junyi stared at the little girl in front of him, slandering inwardly: So, she is the real one now? But why is there still a kind of naive feeling?

He retracted his gaze, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face: "Naturally, it can't."

The moonlight is like water, Feng Junyi's face is mature that does not match his age, but with a touch of green, extremely seductive beauty.

Su Nuan's heart began to be frantic: Ah, ah, such a little tyrant, really wants to kiss him, what should I do? Waiting online, very anxious!