But the bitterness under that anger made Gong Jue very uncomfortable. As long as she said it, no matter what she said, he would keep it a secret! He will believe it! But why didn't Gong Yimo say anything until now
Seeing that he was biting the piece of meat angrily, Gong Yimo was not sure if he had found something, so he gritted his teeth, put the meat pie aside, and tore a piece of wolf meat to eat!
"Queen!"
He grabbed the hand Gong Yimo was about to put into his mouth with one hand, looked hurt and helpless, and finally sighed. "You can't eat it."
Gong Yimo's hand was caught, and she raised her head with a smile on her face, "Didn't you say it's going to be a long time, why can you eat it, but I can't?"
Gong Jue bit his lower lip slightly, this kind of beast that grew up eating human flesh, if he had a choice, how could he let Gong Yimo eat it
She doesn't say anything, as long as she doesn't toss herself, he can continue to pretend to be deaf.
Thinking about it, he grabbed Gong Yimo's hand and pulled it towards him little by little. His movements were slow, but the strength of his grip was very firm, and he couldn't tolerate Gong Yimo's resistance.
In the end, he lowered his head, took her hand, and took the piece of wolf meat,
Ink hair poured down, lining his appearance so delicate as to be a monster, those pale pink thin lips touched Gong Yimo's fingertips, making Gong Yimo's heart sour as he watched him swallow the old and fishy meat Then, he looked up at her and smiled.
"My imperial sister... deserves the best, no matter the circumstances."
The young man's deep voice rubbed his ears, but Gong Yimo never imagined that an unintentional act back then could allow him to retain his perfect voice. He was really lucky.
She gritted her teeth and finally made a secret decision.
She threw the meat in Gong Jue's hand on the ground, not knowing who was angry, she stepped on it twice angrily, and stuffed the chicken leg to him, she couldn't help but say.
"eat!"
Gong Jue froze for a moment, then said helplessly, "No, I'm afraid there won't be enough food..."
"Enough!"
Gong Yimo interrupted him. In his eyes full of trust, Gong Yimo didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head, and took out a lot of things...
Even though there was speculation in his heart, Gong Jue was still shocked when he saw this scene!
This scene can only be seen in the script, and her imperial sister is already extraordinary enough, and this hand is beyond the scope of human beings!
Seeing Gong Jue not speaking, Gong Yimo felt a little uneasy...
Is she too impulsive? That's absolutely scary for ordinary people, right
She regrets it, it shouldn't be exposed, this is her last trump card!
She smirked and explained with an uneasy expression, "It's nothing... It's just that it can hold things, and the things it can hold are limited, and it can't hold living things."
She originally just wanted to tell Gong Jue that this space is very tasteless, but she didn't want to tell the biggest shortcomings of the space at once.
Gong Jue's heart was suddenly relieved, this is good, if one day, Gong Yimo disappears, he will definitely go crazy!
But even so, his mood is still very ups and downs!
People are uneasy about the unknown. Gong Yimo is so special and has such an unknown power like a fairy. Could she really be a fairy instead of a mortal
Will she... disappear one day
This realization made Gong Jue's heart tremble. He suddenly regretted forcing Gong Yimo to tell the secret. Will the secret be revealed and she will leave? As if she appeared in the first place...
Gong Yimo's hand was inexplicably held tightly by Gong Jue, looking at the eagerness in his eyes, Gong Yimo Erzhang couldn't make up his mind.
"Sister Huang... I won't tell anyone!"
Gong Yimo felt relieved.
"As long as you're not afraid."
"Sister Huang... will you leave me?"
Gong Yimo was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party said that.
"I… "
"No matter what... you can't leave me! No!"
Before Gong Yimo could answer, he was interrupted by Gong Jue forcefully. Seeing his nervous and faintly flustered appearance, Gong Yimo laughed. She was worried for nothing. This is a child she raised. what is the problem…
"This is my home, how could I leave?" As she said that, she was picking and choosing among the piles of things on the ground, and then her eyes lit up!
"There's wine! There's so much left, so you're lucky! We haven't seen each other for so long, so let's have a drink and chat. Don't be so nervous and relax."
Gong Jue was convinced. Originally, he was still flustered, but when he heard Gong Yimo say this, he felt strangely relieved.
Sometimes he really doesn't understand what Huang Jie is thinking. Even though he is so nervous and panicked, she doesn't seem to be able to accept this emotion at all, and she can even ask him to drink...
Gong Jue sighed helplessly, as if this was their first time drinking a bar? It's just that he's in a very complicated mood right now...
Why does it seem that a very big matter has become insignificant when it comes to the Queen
Gong Yimo felt that the child was a teenager after 12 and could drink, so she gave Gong Zhuo a small wine bag, thinking that he wouldn't be able to drink much.
As everyone knows, the young man once killed people with spirits!
"Take it! Don't think about it, it's already afternoon, and it's snowing heavily. Let's rest during the day and prepare for action at night!"
Gong Yimo didn't want to discuss too much about space, so he kept drinking. At this time, they were sitting in the cave, with a bonfire in front of them and snow falling on their heads. If it wasn't for being chased and killed, they would eat and drink. Gong Yimo was really in no hurry to leave.
Seeing that she didn't care, Gong Jue let go, and really chatted with her, from the capital to Xizhou, from the well to the canal.
At the end of the drink, Gong Yimo was a little drunk. She looked up at the gray sky and the fluttering snow, and couldn't help but sigh.
The snow in Xizhou... is very beautiful.
Because the cave is not deep, sitting in front of the fire, occasionally snowflakes will be blown in by the wind, Gong Yimo thought, if there are a few scholars, I am afraid that I will write a poem...
In this way, while drinking while watching the snow, they chatted less and less, and in the end they were just drinking.
A jar of good wine all went into Gong Yimo's stomach, and Gong Jue took the wine bag Gong Yimo gave him and sipped it little by little, barely drinking much.
"Call me at night..."
After Gong Yimo finished speaking, he fell into a daze.
Her internal injury is not healed, and sleep is the best way to heal her.
Gong Jue took her back, and then went out to find a lot of dead branches and grass. Although people who practice martial arts like them have internal strength to protect their bodies, Gong Jue can feel Gong Yimo's weakness, for fear that she will never again Frozen, but after doing all this, he lay gently beside Gong Yimo and sighed contentedly.
It would be nice if... there were only two people in the world...then...he didn't have to... restrain himself like this.