The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

These few words contained unabashed jealousy.

Jiang Yunluo sounded a little funny, and the corners of her lips curved quickly, and then she turned around with a serious face and said expressionlessly: "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, you can leave."

Ling Fengshuo had long been accustomed to being kicked out by her, so he remained unmoved after hearing this and instead took her hand.

"Of course something happens, I have something I want to give you."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yunluo was a little confused.

Then he pulled her by the hand towards the small building and heard him say seriously: "This gift is a bit special. I need to find a place where no one is around to see it quietly."

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

Believe him or not!

Don't you just want to find an excuse to enter her room?

She complained silently in her heart, but she did not stop her from moving and allowed Ling Fengshuo to pull her up the stairs.

When passing by the first floor, I didn't forget to take a look at Lu Ting.

He happened to see Su Manman covering him with quilt, and Lu Ting's hand was still holding on to Su Manman's sleeve.

Very good, very good.

Finally, back to the room.

Although she didn't know what someone was going to do, Jiang Yunluo still couldn't resist her curiosity. As soon as she entered the door, she asked directly: "What on earth is it? It's mysterious..."

With that said, Ling Fengshuo led him towards the bed again.

He sat down on her shoulders and took out a mysterious, palm-sized brocade box from his arms.

His usually sullen face showed a rare look of nervousness, and he whispered: "I made this in the past two days, I don't know if it looks like it or not. If you don't like it, it doesn't matter if you throw it away."

When he said this, Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but become more curious.

Although I haven't decided whether to accept it or not, but...

Hey, it’s not too much to look at, right?

Thinking about it, she reached out and took the small box and opened it.

Then he was stunned.

The box contained no expensive items.

Instead, there was a wood carving carved from a piece of ebony that looked like a pistol.

The whole thing is not big, only one finger long.

But it’s not just the appearance, there are also some details engraved on it.

Although it is completely different from a real pistol, you can still vaguely see the intention of the person who carved it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Fengshuo became even more nervous and hurriedly said: "I heard you talking about this thing that day, so I thought about carving a wooden sculpture to give to you. I have never seen the real thing, so I can only try to recreate it based on what you said. Maybe it’s a bit different, but…”

He paused for a moment and looked at Ji Yue, who had been placed on the table when he entered the door: "But you said that is the gun you never leave. I think it may be to you what Ji Yue is to me. , maybe you would be happier if you could have a thoughtful wooden sculpture by your side, do you... still like it?"

Ling Fengshuo looked at Jiang Yunluo cautiously.

The hands that held Ji Yue's invincible were slightly curled up together, waiting for her answer.

Jiang Yunluo still stared blankly at the wood carving in her hand.

Having been here for so long, she could only recall those modern times over and over again in her memory, which now seemed like a dream.

Now there was finally an object that made her feel more intimate, but it seemed even more unreal.

and also……

She moved her eyes away from the wood carving and looked at Ling Fengshuo's hands.

Only then did he finally realize the reason for the small wounds on his hands.

this gift...

Of course she likes it.

And I like it very much.

Taking a deep breath, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "I thought it was some kind of grand gift, but it turns out you were secretly doing crafts by yourself."

Ling Fengshuo also laughed when he heard this: "I thought it was very simple, but I didn't expect that holding a carving knife is more difficult than a knife and a gun. Yao'er, do you like it?"

He asked again, seeming extremely insistent on the answer.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, and she clicked the box shut.

The word "like" is on my lips, but I can't say it out loud.

After a long while, he could only look away and said: "Whether you like this weird gift or not, only I can accept it, because no one else knows it."

"Of course only you can accept it."

Ling Fengshuo's smile grew stronger, knowing that she meant to accept it.

The air suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Jiang Yunluo held the tight box in her hand, neither putting it down nor opening it to take another look. It felt a little hot for no reason.

Then I felt someone's eager gaze, and I couldn't help but want to chase them away.

But Ling Fengshuo was the first to say——

"The palace banquet tomorrow will be very lively, and Jiang Weijing will also go."

When it came to business, Jiang Yunluo's expression suddenly became more serious, and she murmured: "After he replied to my letter that day, there has been no news, and I don't know when he will be deployed."

"No need to worry about this."

Ling Fengshuo took the brocade box out of her hand, put it aside, and said: "There will be many people tomorrow, and he never likes to join in the fun. I can choose a quiet time and ask him what his plans are alone, but... I'm afraid not Come back very early, and you can rest first when the night is late, so you don’t have to wait for me.”

Jiang Yunluo: "When did I say I would wait for you?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked aside deliberately: "It's rarely busy in the palace. I would like to remind you that if His Highness Prince Shuo drinks too much, please don't run towards me Shuiyunjian. I don't have the patience like Manman." , to take care of a drunkard."

After the words fell, Ling Fengshuo suddenly showed a headache.

Although he has a drinking capacity, he only likes to drink with the soldiers after a great victory.

I don't like the unpredictable place in the palace.

Seeing that he seemed a little helpless, Jiang Yunluo chuckled: "What? It's just a palace banquet, can it give the famous God of War a headache?"

Ling Fengshuo smiled when he heard this.

"The wine in the palace is naturally inferior to that outside the customs. Have you ever seen the scenery outside the customs?"

Jiang Yunluo shook her head.

Ling Fengshuo seemed to be interested, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling something, and said in a deep voice: "The sky outside the pass is vast, and when I sit in the camp drinking at night, I can see stars all over the sky when I look up, and sometimes Seeing mirages is one of the most amazing sights in the desert. I have spent time outside the customs since I was a child, so naturally I am more accustomed to it."

As he spoke, he observed Jiang Yunluo's expression.

She would definitely like such a free place.

Thinking about it, he saw Jiang Yunluo showing a look of longing, and nodded in agreement: "It does sound like a good place. If you have a chance, you can go and see it..."

Ling Fengshuo's eyes instantly lit up when he heard this.

"actually……"

He seemed to have something to say. After saying that, he suddenly paused for a moment, and then he said with determination: "Actually, I have sent people to rush outside the pass to deliver the message and make arrangements first. If King Cheng is really rescued, , there will be no turning back, and I will escort you all the way to the outside of the customs, and then find a way to leave Donglai."