The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

The white fingertips touched his cheek again, and it was indeed delicate, firm and bouncy!

Under the dim light, Fu Ling's tall nose and long eyelashes cast a shadow on her fair face.

"It looks better when it's asleep." Ruan Xihe couldn't help but chuckle.

As Fu Ling fell asleep, his cold and terrifying aura faded away, leaving only a calm and gentle sleeping face...

Seeing a strand of black hair falling from his forehead to his cheek, she quickly raised her hand, wanting to push it behind his ear, but just as her fingertips were about to touch the end of his hair -

A pair of large hands with distinct joints tightly grasped her small hand that was stretched out in the air.

When their eyes met, they felt awkward and weird.

Fu Ling's ears felt hot, and her face was hidden in the shadows, so her expression was hard to read. But she thought that if he continued to pretend, she might do something...

After blinking twice, Ruan Xihe quickly withdrew his hand, fell back, and pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly.

The whole process was done so smoothly and in one go that Fu Ling, who was standing by, was stunned.

Seeing her wrapping herself up like a silkworm cocoon, Fu Ling couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

What a shame!

Ruan Xihe roared inwardly, buried himself in the quilt, closed his eyes, and bit his lips tightly.

After a while, the room was quiet, without any sound.

Could it be that Fu Ling left?

Ruan Xihe thought so, but she was afraid of embarrassment and did not dare to turn over to look, so...

"One, two, three, ..., four hundred and ninety-nine, five hundred."

After repeating the same thing silently in her mind five hundred times, she finally mustered up the courage, secretly pulled the quilt open a gap, revealing the upper half of her face and looking out.

But when I looked over, my gaze collided with someone else's.

"Haha...you're still here?" Ruan Xihe was too embarrassed to be a coward again, so he could only laugh dryly, "I thought you were gone, hehe..."

"Yes, I'm here." Fu Ling looked at her straight.

His serious look made her feel a little unnatural again. Ruan Xihe swallowed hard, her eyes slightly turning, and only when she saw the thick ink-black color outside the window did she realize that it was already night.

"It's dark outside. How long have I slept?"

"Soon, just seven hours."

"Seven hours?!"

Seven hours...Fourteen hours...

He was already very tired from removing the seal for her earlier, and now he had been guarding her for fourteen hours. No wonder he was so sleepy that he could fall asleep while sitting.

Someone who just closed his eyes and gathered his strength:...

"How are you?" Fu Ling's voice was a little hoarse due to fatigue, but it seemed unexpectedly more attractive.

Upon hearing this, Ruan Xihe felt that his cultivation had broken through to the ninth level of spiritualist. He was only one level away from becoming a spiritual master!

She spread out her white little hands, and a ball of deep red spiritual power appeared out of thin air.

Not only that, even when she was lying down, she could feel her pores dilate, and the endless spiritual energy around her was absorbed into her body...

No wonder Ruoruo said that her physical training speed would be faster than others. It turned out that she didn’t need to practice specifically, the spiritual energy would rush into her body!

Ruan Xihe squeezed her palms and a sweet smile spread across her face. "The seal has been broken. Thank you, Fu Ling."

Suddenly, she thought of something, so she quickly put on her coat, got up from the bed, and walked out of the room.

Before leaving, he turned back and reminded her, "Wait for me, Fu Ling. I'll be back soon. Don't sneak away this time."

After saying that, he closed the door.

Fu Ling didn't know what new ideas she had in mind, but after hearing her last words...

'Don't sneak away this time.'

It turns out that she has always remembered what happened last time...

Last time he did have something urgent to do, but this time...it won’t happen again.

Fu Ling moved from the bed to the table, sitting upright, just like a kindergarten kid listening to his teacher.

After a while, there was a noise outside the door.

"Fu Ling, help me open the door..."

Hearing her anxious tone, he even forgot that he could use his spiritual power to open the door, and walked over in two steps to open the door.

Outside the door, Ruan Xihe was holding two bowls of noodles in his hands. When he saw the door open, he rushed to the table inside with a grin and quickly put down the noodles in his hands.

"Hu...Hu..." She put her red fingertips to her mouth and breathed softly.

Seeing Fu Ling still standing in front of the door in a daze, Ruan Xihe walked over, closed the door, and then dragged him to the table.

"Don't just stand there, try it."

"You've been guarding me for a whole day, and I'm afraid you haven't eaten anything. It's hard to do anything else at night, so I can only cook two bowls of vegetarian noodles."

"But don't be disgusted, even though it's just plain noodles, it's delicious..."

Ruan Xihe kept talking, but she pushed the noodles in front of Fu Ling with her hands.

The rosy little mouth opens and closes, like a cherry waiting to be picked.

Fu Ling lowered her head in panic, first glanced at the noodles in the bowl, and then her eyes fell on her scalded fingertips and palms.

The bony fingers pulled over Ruan Xihe's two red, scalded little hands. A white light appeared on the fingertips of her right hand. After lightly touching the red, scalded part of her palm, there was no sign of redness anymore.

Ruan Xihe's ears felt hot, and he quickly pulled his hands out of his hands, saying vaguely: "Thank you..."

After saying that, he lowered his head and ate a mouthful of noodles, but the next second...

"Hiss...ha...it's so hot!"

She was only thinking about Fu Ling touching her hand just now, and she forgot that the noodles were freshly made and were still very hot!

Ruan Xihe felt so embarrassed that she almost went to her grandmother's house. Why did she always make a fool of herself in front of him?

Beauty must be misleading, beauty must be misleading...

"Why are you in such a hurry to eat?" Fu Ling raised the corners of his eyes, and his tone was inexplicably doting, "Why don't you wait until it's cooler before serving it to me?"

Wait until it cools down a bit before serving it to her, so she doesn’t have to burn her hands and they can eat it directly.

"I'm afraid if I'm a little slower, you'll disappear inexplicably like last time..."

"It's my fault, I..."

"No need to explain. I know everyone has their own things to do. Try this noodle and see how it tastes. If you don't eat it now, it will become a mess."

After saying that, Ruan Xihe blew on the bowl of noodles in front of him and then finished it in a few seconds.

Because she was really hungry.

"Okay." Fu Ling finally didn't say the words 'he doesn't need to eat and won't be hungry'.

Under Ruan Xihe's expectant gaze, Fu Ling picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of noodles, put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

Then he picked up another piece of chopsticks and started eating.

"How?" Ruan Xihe's eyes were like crushed starlight, shining brightly, looking forward to his answer.

When he realized that she had been staring at him, Fu Ling pretended to be noble and put down his chopsticks, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said seriously.

"I can swallow it with great difficulty."

"Ah? Is it so unpalatable?" Ruan Xihe was instantly discouraged, his eyes dimmed, "Then I won't force you to do it."

She should have thought of it earlier. As an emperor, how could he be used to eating noodles with such bland soup?

Ruan Xihe laughed at himself and tried to take the bowl opposite him, but someone grabbed the other side of the bowl.