When Chongmenhuan woke up, it was not yet dark, and it was raining outside, and the raindrops were falling on the stream that surrounded the hut, and the sound was clear.
In the dimly lit room, the person next to the bed was no longer there, Chongmenhuan suddenly startled, didn't care about anything, put on his clothes and was about to go out to look for it.
When he went out of the door, he saw Chongmen Jue standing under the eaves of the porch outside the door, with his back to her, and a man in black kneeling in front of him.
Shigemon turned his head, saw her, and said to the man, "You go down first!"
” The man disappeared in response, and Chongmen came over, stretched out his hand to take her hand, but saw that she was not wearing shoes under her feet, his eyes sank, and he didn't say anything, but bent down and picked her up.
She was moved in her heart, she had met so many people, and there was only one Shen Changan who could cherish her, even if she was a master, she was rarely able to do everything.
Suddenly thinking of the master, her heart was a little sad.
If the master knew that she was with Chongmen now, would he be disappointed?
It should be, but a smart and wise person like the master should have already understood everything, from the moment he knew that the important door was Shen Changan.
The future seems to be predestined.
She was embarrassed in her heart, she didn't have time to sort out the thoughts in her heart, remembering the look in the eyes of the man in black who looked at her just now, there must be something wrong, and it had something to do with her!
Chongmen Jue put her on the bed: "Sleep again, it's not dawn yet!"
” "No, I'm leaving!"
Chongmen Huan glanced at it, it was almost dawn, and she had to rush back to Chongmen's house when it was dark.
Otherwise, suspicion is bound to arise.
Chongmen Jue heard her words, his body stiffened slightly, but he didn't stop it, maybe it was because he felt that the time between the two people was so short!
The man bent down, squatted in front of the bed, took her embroidered shoes, and put them on her himself.
The light dimly shone on his countenance, and a blurred circle of light fell, and he hung his head and did not speak, as if he had something on his mind, but he did not talk to her.
There was an indescribable depression in her heart, and she finally couldn't hold it back, and asked him: "The person just now is here to urge you to go back to Cold City, right?"
” There were too many complicated emotions in the eyes of that person looking at her, and what she saw most clearly was that the person slightly blamed, thinking that it was because of her that she refused to return to the cold city.
Shigeto was nothing out of the ordinary, he gently put on her shoes without raising his head: "Hmm." ” With a faint answer, he stood up, and sat down on the edge of the bed in front of her, so that he was much taller than her.
There's quite a condescending flavor.
Shrouded in his figure, Chongmen Huan did not feel depressed, but felt extremely safe.
It seemed that as long as he stood here, didn't say anything, didn't have to do anything, she could feel that nothing in this world could hurt her.
He's her peerless hero!
"Come with me!"
His fingers passed through her hair, caressing it gently, like treating a beloved little girl, and his voice was full of crumpled tenderness: "It won't take long for me to take you back to the palace, and when the time comes, if you want revenge, I will do whatever you want!"
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