Feng Xianyun lowered her eyes and sat stiffly by the bed, so she didn't notice Gu Mohan's pale face.

Gu Mohan thought wildly in his heart. In the past, "I" treated Feng Xianyun with all kinds of bullying and difficulties, and he didn't give a good wink. Even if he became more mature in the next few years, he just turned a blind eye to Feng Xianyun. It didn't help at all in Suzaku's life. Now that she said that, didn't she want to settle accounts after the autumn.

Feng Xianyun didn't hear Gu Mohan's answer, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she became nervous for the first time ever.

Why didn't she answer? Did I scare her? What should I say next? Would she feel uncomfortable if she was **** like this?

Various questions flashed through Feng Xianyun's mind, she blinked nervously, raised her eyes, and did not dare to look directly at Gu Mohan, her eyes swept across her sweaty temples, and she licked her dry lips.

"I'll untie you first, what's the matter, we'll solve it slowly." Feng Xianyun said calmly.

Feng Xianyun stretched out her hand, her fair and slender fingers landed on the hemp rope that bound Gu Mohan in the quilt, and deftly untied the rope buckles one by one.

Gently uncovered the quilt covering Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan had struggled because of pain earlier, but now his robes are messy, and the originally closed neckline is slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Although the weather turned cooler, it was still relatively hot in the afternoon. Gu Mohan was wrapped in a thick quilt, and he was sweating a long time ago. When Feng Xianyun lifted the quilt, Gu Mohan's smell came on.

Mixed with the cold fragrance of plum blossoms, Feng Xianyun took two or three steps back with a dizzy blushing face, and fell on the chair by the small table in front of the bed.

"Why does Prince Gu want to deal with him, and is he going to write off with me?" Feng Xianyun said, and her eyes lingered on Gu Mohan's exposed collarbone for a while, secretly swallowing her saliva.

"?!" Hearing Feng Xianyun's words, Gu Mohan looked down at her clothes. She hurriedly grabbed her collar, covering the exposed fair skin, and her face flushed.

"Who... Who would want to fight against each other, this... This is a misunderstanding." Gu Mohan stammered.

"Really? That's really a pity." Feng Xianyun sighed with a sigh of relief, and looked away from Gu Mohan's closed collar with regret.

Gu Mohan quickly sorted out her clothes and wiped the sweat from her temples with her sleeves. She got up from the bed, thought about it, bit her lips and knelt down in front of Feng Xianyun on one knee.

"What are you doing?!" Feng Xianyun was startled by Gu Mohan's action, she stood up suddenly, and slammed the back of her hand against the corner of the table.

"Thanks to the kindness of Emperor Feng, I have spared my old minister of the Gu family. Although I have no knowledge and skills, Gu Mohan will not be unbelievable. I said that if you do whatever you want with Emperor Feng, you will never break your promise. Mohan is at your disposal." Gu Mohan half-kneeled and lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly to his eyes.

"..." Feng Xianyun looked at Gu Mohan who was kneeling in front of her. She didn't feel the pleasure of getting revenge in her heart. Instead, it was not a good feeling. She felt that Gu Mohan should be high-spirited and arrogant, not Kneeling in front of her with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes as she is now, she pursed her lips, and only then did she feel a tingling pain on the back of her hand. She looked at the back of her hand, which was already red, swollen and bruised, and quietly put her hand behind her back. , thinking.

"Gu Wangye's words are serious. After all, it is unknown to kill prisoners before the battle. Since you have been captured by Huang Ming, then I will not hurt your life." Feng Xianyun thought that she had heard a very sad story. A good excuse, so you said leisurely.

"Get up first, after all, you are also a nobleman, so humiliating you like this will show that I have no royal bearing." Feng Xianyun then called Gu Mohan to stand up.

Gu Mohan heard Feng Xianyun say this, and then got up. She didn't look at Feng Xianyun's face, for fear that she would be tempted at an inopportune time, so she had to focus on the luxurious phoenix embroidered on Feng Xianyun's clothes.

Feng Xianyun watched Gu Mohan get up, breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and sat down slowly, her posture was more majestic and tolerant than her own on the Golden Palace of Huangming.

Gu Mohan didn't hear what Feng Xianyun said, so he had no choice but to remain silent. He looked around Feng Xianyun's whole body. When he passed the back of Feng Xianyun's red, swollen and purple hand, his eyes stopped, and there was a dense pain in the top of his heart. .

Feng Xianyun's skin is extremely white, which makes the redness and bruising on the back of her hand particularly ferocious. Gu Mohan subconsciously and carefully holds up her injured hand.

"Fenghuang, your hand is injured." Gu Mohan said nervously.

"It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." Feng Xianyun didn't take her hand back from Gu Mohan's hand. Feeling Gu Mohan's nervousness towards herself, she even laughed.

"What small injury, it looks so serious, how can you not take it seriously?" Gu Mohan glared at Feng Xianyun, held her hand, and became anxious.

"..." Gu Mohan glared at Feng Xianyun, not unhappy but rather helpless.

"I'll get someone to get the medicine." Gu Mohan put down Feng Xianyun's hand carefully and was about to go out.

"No need," Feng Xianyun quickly stopped her, "I have some medicine here."

As he spoke, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from the placket with his uninjured hand, and awkwardly opened the bottle cap with one hand.

"I'll do it." Gu Mohan watched Feng Xianyun's awkward movement of spreading the powder on the back of her hand, took the small porcelain bottle in her hand, and carefully helped her to apply the medicine.

Feng Xianyun looked at Gu Mohan's gentle and drooping eyebrows, and felt a little grievance, a little complaining, and some irresistible hatred in her heart.

"Gu Wangye now knows how to please me. This little injury is nothing compared to the ordeal I suffered in Suzaku." Feng Xianyun said strangely.

Gu Mohan gave her the medicine for a while, and lowered his eyebrows and said, "I was wrong at the beginning, but now Ren Fenghuang can get it back."

"Ask back? It's nice to say, how do you get it back? Do you want me to put you in the freezer too?" Feng Xianyun said mercilessly, but her subordinates let Gu Mohan be obedient. Gently kneading to help her evenly spread the powder.

"If this is Fenghuang's will, it's not bad, but there is no ice storage in this city, and Fenghuang may not be able to do it for the time being." Gu Mohan stated the facts.

"How dare you promise, do you know what kind of place an icehouse is? It's cold, dark, and deadly. If you stay for a while, your body will become uncontrollably stiff," Feng Xianyun said, taking a look at Gu Mohan. "You look so soft and weak, I'm afraid you will die inside."

"As long as Fenghuang can calm down, what's the harm in Mohan's death?" Gu Mohan was still calm.

"What? Lord Gu wants to die, so he wants to leave me?" Feng Xianyun looked at Gu Mohan as if she didn't take her own life seriously, but got angry instead.

Feng Xianyun waved away Gu Mohan's hand that applied the medicine to herself, then pinched her chin and lifted it up.

Gu Mohan raised her eyes in panic and met Feng Xianyun's angry eyes, Feng Xianyun lowered her body and approached Gu Mohan.

"Don't forget the three chapters of the contract, without my permission, you can't even escape from me, not even die." Feng Xianyun said in a deep voice.

"I... I see." Gu Mohan avoided Feng Xianyun's eyes, a shy blush appeared on his face.

Looking at Gu Mohan like this, Feng Xianyun suddenly moved her index finger, she gently rubbed Gu Mohan's chin with her thumb, a circle of gold borders suddenly appeared in her jet-black pupils, and the mysterious aura spread in this small room, but Not a single bit leaked out.

"Mohan, look at me." "Feng Xianyun" suddenly said softly.

Gu Mohan seemed to be bewitched, looking directly at Feng Xianyun's black pupils with gold rims.

"Wait for me, soon, we will be together forever." She raised Gu Mohan's chin and kissed her lips gently. Gu Mohan stared blankly and was approached by her.

"Dear, close your eyes." "Feng Xianyun" gently coaxed between lips and teeth.

Gu Mohan obediently closed his eyes and accepted the breath of "Feng Xianyun".

Suddenly Feng Xianyun's body trembled, the golden edge in her pupils receded, she blinked in confusion, she felt the softness between her lips, and her breath was full of Gu Mohan's breath.

"Hmm." Gu Mohan hummed out of his breath.

Only then did Feng Xianyun react. Not only was her face flushed, but her ears were flushed. She pushed Gu Mohan away at a loss, not understanding how things suddenly developed like this.

Feng Xianyun remembered that she lifted her chin and kissed it, but it was not something she would do.

"You...don't...don't think it's all over, remember the third chapter of the contract, stay in the room obediently, don't run away, don't seek death." Feng Xianyun stammered and rushed out the door with a blushing face.

The two guards guarding the gate only felt a black figure flashing before their eyes.

"Stay in front of the door, no one is allowed to enter except me." Feng Xianyun's voice came from a distance.

The two guards looked at each other and saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

"Is that your majesty just now?" one of them asked with a blank expression.

"Yes... it is." The other person replied in a daze.

They blinked their eyes, glanced at the room in secret, carefully closed the door that His Majesty didn't have time to close, decided to rot this matter in their stomachs, tightened their minds, and guarded the door.

Gu Mohan was stunned and pushed away by Feng Xianyun. She didn't know how it happened. She just remembered looking into Feng Xianyun's eyes and didn't want to refuse any request she made. When she was kissed by Feng Xianyun, Whether it was her breath or taste, it was familiar and warm, and she couldn't help but sink.

It was so familiar and warm, it was the temperature carved in the depths of her soul, so familiar that it made her want to cry.

Go through the depths.

"Master Yun, it's too messy, your injury hasn't healed yet, how can you come to the small world at will?"

The data of the main system jumped and made electronic sounds.

"It doesn't matter, I have descended into my soul body, and I can strengthen the connection between my soul and me. When she comes out, she will be back as soon as possible."

"However, Mr. Yun's injury has not healed yet, and he came forcibly again. Soon, Mr. Yun will fall into a coma again. Isn't it because you want to contact 037's host yourself?"

A sharp question from the main system.

"Cough...cough, who said that? I just want to take back my soul as soon as possible."

"Let's just take what Master Yun said. This time, Master Yun is too chaotic. You finally raised the power of the soul. You also gave a part of it to 037's host, just because you want her to be able to endure with you as soon as possible. Soulmark memories and emotions?"

"..."

"Master Yun? Master Yun?"

Going through the depths of the bureau gradually returned to quiet.

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