Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

Feng Jue cast admiring glances at him.

I was a little surprised that the other party had guessed it.

"Since you recognize it, then this face of yours... Just keep it for a few more days."

Rarely, there was a little more expression, and Feng Jue's dark pupils showed a little more humanity.

The coolness in the voice is still there.

A mood that does not intend to ruin the novelty now because of a momentary interest.

Shi Qi shivered in the cold wind, "Is it all made by people?"

He was referring to the bone flute in Feng Jue's hand and the red lanterns around him.

Feng Jue's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of sarcasm leaking out, and she didn't know who she was mocking.

"if not?"

The cold words were carried by the wind and dissipated.

After speaking, it seemed that the short-term emotion raised by Shi Qi dissipated, and he left.

The person in front was tall and tall, with a tall and straight back, like a bamboo like a pine, but his whole body was shrouded in a kind of loneliness and coldness.

Feng Jue walked quickly, Shi Xi trotted two steps to follow.

Although what the other party said was correct, he didn't see the strong evil spirit and bloody smell on Feng Jue's body, nor did he see the karma caused by cruelty.

Even... Feng Jue is not clean.

Autumn leaves are all over the ground.

There was a damp chill in the air.

After taking a shower, Shi Xi was ready to go to bed.

Feng Jue arranged for Shi Xi to live with him in the main hall.

Sleeping in a bed... that's definitely not going to work.

So, looking at the small bamboo bed less than an arm's width in front of him, Shi Qi fell into a brief silence.

It's fine to give him such a crappy bed.

In such a cold day, why didn't you even give him a quilt?

Shi Qi stood at the window, sucking his nose from the cold.

I don't know whether Feng Jue is at ease with him, or with everything in the palace.

No one was arranged to follow Shi Qi.

Everything in the palace is well-made.It's a pity...it just has no human touch, it's terribly cold.

Not even an extra maid and guard.

Since there wasn't one - Shi Qi didn't bother to find a guard and ask for a quilt by himself.

She turned around decisively, carried Feng Jue's quilt and pillow together, and put them on her small bamboo bed.

He laid out the pillow, spread out the quilt, and drilled into it.

Begin to meet Zhou Gong comfortably.

Wait for Feng Jue to finish the rest of the business and after taking a bath.

Back in the room, I found that the person on the small bamboo bed had fallen into a deep sleep.

It's just... the quilt and pillow are inexplicably familiar.

Why is it so like your own?

Feng Jue frowned slightly with her cold and stunning brows.

Walking to his bed, as expected, only the bare mattress was left.

Knowing that the quilt and pillow were taken away.

Feng Jue was momentarily stunned.

He really didn't think of arranging quilts and pillows for Shi Qi, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to take away his use directly.

Thinking that she was wrapped in someone else's quilt, Feng Jue felt a little subtle emotion in her heart.

The thin and soft lips were lightly pursed.

He walked to Shiqi's bed.

Reach out and lift the quilt directly.

With a bit of childish ingredients.

The cold wind sneaked in through the crack of the window, swirled around Shi Qi, and without paying attention, Shi Qi woke up with a loud sneeze.

It's annoying to sleep disturbed.

His upturned eyes slightly opened a narrow slit, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his jaw line was tense.

He grabbed the quilt lifted by Feng Jue.

She wrapped herself up again and turned her face over.

"Tsk... sleeps so ugly, like a caterpillar."

Feng Jue sighed as above.

And bent down, pinched Shi Xi's chin, and forcibly turned his face away.

The hair, which was simply bristled with a hairpin, slipped from his shoulders as he bent over.

Black hair hangs down the side of Shi Qi's face.

When Shi Qi opened his eyes, he was fierce for a moment, as unruly and brilliant as some kind of ancient beast.

Afterwards, the light-colored pupils lost the coldness just now, and were covered by a light color, which seemed a lot gentler.

Feng Jue stared at this tofu-skinned person, and calmly reminded, "You are covering me with the quilt."

Shi Qi blinked his eyes, what he said was natural and awkward.

"I know, but the prince is magnanimous and sympathetic to the hearts of the people, and he keeps himself clean and free from dust. Your quilt...is all given to me, and you will definitely not want to go back."

When he spoke, Shi Xi's cheek was still pinched by Feng Jue.

Soft and slippery to the touch, Feng Jue's hand moved twice when speaking.

And Shi Xi's eyes were bright, urging him to agree.

Feng Jue was in a state of trance.

He was recalling Shi Xi's words just now: Your whole life... has been given to me...

It seems to be talking about love.

Suddenly... I feel a little hot, but I can't tell where it's hot.

Relying on his always keen judgment, he concluded that it was because of time.

Immediately let go of the hand that pinched Shi Xi's cheek, pulled the quilt up, and covered Shi Xi's head.

no one in sight...

Immediately exhaled, feeling much better.

He must have been pissed off.

I don't want to be angry anymore.

I had to ask someone to deliver another set of bedding.

Shi Qi who was blindfolded: "..."

For the sake of this paper figurine being so good-looking, bear with it for now!

He peeled off the quilt covering his head, and twisted his body out of the quilt in the posture of a caterpillar emerging from a cocoon.

The small bamboo bed was on one side of the bedroom, and Feng Jue's sleeping position could be seen clearly.

He slept very well, lying on his back with his hands folded on his abdomen, no wonder he felt like a caterpillar.

Shi Qi didn't hide his sight.

Scorching eyes continued to project from one direction, and Feng Jue held the quilt tightly with her hands under the quilt.

He must have taken a fancy to his quilt again!

That's why I kept staring at him.

Feng Jue was always on guard, but he didn't wait for the situation he imagined.

Finally fell asleep in the brain supplement.

……

Early the next morning, the sky will shine.

Shi Qi had already woken up.

The small bamboo bed was a bit hard, but he could still get used to it.

Had a good night's sleep.

The sky was exceptionally clear after being washed by the rain, and even the early morning fog had a kind of hazy clarity.

After washing up, he ran into Feng Jue who came to look for him.

"Are you awake? After breakfast in a while, I'm going to the palace to offer tea."

Shi Qi returned with a sickly yawn.

Feng Jue paused suddenly when she was about to raise her hand.

The eyes of the person beside him were moist, and the glance they gave him lightly just now, was like a kitten scratching, inadvertently scratching at the palm of his hand.

Itchy, I tried to catch it again, but it disappeared.

Perhaps because of his frailty, most of Su Shiqi's clothes were brighter in color, while Su Xingzhi often fought on the battlefield, wearing more red shirts and clothes, so that it was not easy to show blood.

This is in line with Shi Xi's wishes.

He randomly picked out a red shirt.

There are no elegant and large patterns on it, only the neckline, cuffs, waist and hem are embroidered with simple cloud patterns with gold thread.

It unexpectedly matched the pattern on Feng Jue's clothes.

It's like a couple outfit.

One autumn rain and one cold, although my physical illness has recovered, I still feel chilly.

After systematic adjustments, there is nothing wrong with freezing, but I am afraid of the cold.

This feeling is quite strange.

It's like playing with snow when your fingers were red from the cold when you were a child.

Shi Qi was holding a small hand stove and wearing a bamboo hat on his head to avoid the cold, thinking like this when he was bored.

Just as he was about to reach the gate of the palace and was about to get off the carriage, the system sounded a reminder.