In the past few days, his mood was impetuous, and Xue Se didn't dare to entangle him, so he just disappeared.
Gong Jue thought to himself, and wondered if his crushed arm had recovered. If such an injury could be recovered, it is very likely that the imperial elder sister also obtained this terrifying recovery ability.
Gong Yimo lay in the stone room with the huge black holy stone under him.
Gong Yimo lay on it and looked at it, and found that there was really a glowing thing in it. Is that the stone heart? It is said that he appeared with her
really interesting!
And that dream... Is that dream really a past life? It would be nice if it was really a scene from a previous life, she created a peaceful and prosperous age, instead of leaving the world riddled with holes.
And the most hated people have been punished, she is satisfied!
Thinking like this, Gong Yimo kissed the holy stone with a "bae"!
Hope the ones you show me are real! But whether it's true or not, I can thank you for seeing that scene.
After the kiss, Gong Yimo saw a lot of snow-white, mushroom-like things under the holy stone. Could this be Xue Lingzhi? ! Gong Yimo's eyes lit up! Father is saved!
She collected a lot and put it in the space, and a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground!
The goal of this trip was achieved, she was overjoyed, obediently lying on the stone bed waiting for the palace to decide, I have to say, this stone makes her feel very kind!
This is what Gong Jue saw when he came back.
Gong Yimo was lying on the stone bed reading a book, her two snow-white calves were upturned, because Gong Jue's pants were really too long for her to wear, so under Gong Yimo's robe, she didn't wear pants... Wait, not only did she have no pants, she didn't even wear a bellyband on it... Gong Jue's face instantly turned red!
Smelling the fragrance, Gong Yimo raised her head and saw Gong Jue's return, her eyes lit up!
"So fast! Awesome!" Her little nose moved and exclaimed! "Oops! Roast chicken! My favorite is chicken!"
Gong Jue hurriedly stepped forward, he went out not only to make food, but also to clean up himself, the whole person was refreshed, and he turned into that cold and handsome man who was clean and unstained!
He held Gong Yimo in his arms and refused her to do it by himself. Instead, he let her lean on him. He tore the chicken apart a little bit, blew it slightly, and put it in her mouth.
Why do you have a sense of seeing as a pet? !
Gong Yimo shook his head, trying to get rid of that illusion! She reached out and touched Gong Jue's chin and asked inarticulately.
"Hey... how did you shave your beard?"
Could it be that Gong Jue carries a razor with him
Gong Jue's face was slightly embarrassed, and she didn't answer, but instead stuffed another piece of meat in her mouth.
Seeing her in his arms, he touched this and looked at that for a while, Gong Jue felt a little uncomfortable, and his body gradually reacted. He didn't dare to say it, and bowed his legs to continue feeding. After all, she just woke up, he Be patient.
Hey... Raising a royal elder sister is like raising a little goblin with a daughter, and Gong Jue expressed that she is looking forward to her dire marriage life in the future!
Gong Yimo suddenly thought of something! Eat and eat, turn your hand, take out a snack!
Gong Jue's expression didn't change, she just thought she was a little tired of eating only meat, and used snacks to suppress the greasy.
Gong Yimo sat up and looked at him.
"What's wrong?" Gong Jue blinked her beautiful black jade eyes, and her voice was cold and soft, as if it could drip out of water!
Gong Yimo scrutinized his face carefully, the Gong Jue at this time was not as sharp and evil as in the previous life! But it is more deserted, soft and clean, just like the white lotus of the snow-capped mountains, which makes people unable to miss the sight.
Gong Yimo sighed, whether it is a seventeen-year-old Gong Jue, or a thirty-year-old Gong Jue, each has its own beauty, and they are not equal to each other!
It's just a thirty-year-old Gong Jue. His beauty seems to radiate, which makes everyone's heart palpitate. However, in front of Gong Jue, his beauty and tenderness are only shown to her alone. This feeling... It's really great!
Gong Yimo smirked and fed the dessert to his mouth.
"See if you didn't eat a bite, you eat too."
Gong Jue didn't think there was a problem, so he gently bit away half of the small snack without changing his face, and fed another piece of meat into Gong Yimo's mouth.
Gong Yimo puffed out his cheeks and watched his expression while eating the meat. Seeing that he really swallowed the dim sum without any hindrance, Gong Yimo was a little dazed, and Gong Jue took her hand again and took her hand. The rest of the desserts are all in the mouth.
The sweet and greasy taste spread in the mouth... Miyagi was used to it.
Gong Yimo asked suddenly.
"Gong Jue... You really hate sweets, don't you?"
After Gong Yimo asked this, her expression was a little drawn... She really is not a qualified breeder. After so many years, she didn't even know his taste. She really thought that he liked what she liked to eat. what... such a failure...
Gong Jue was stunned for a moment, then he didn't know whether to shake his head or nod his head. He naturally hated sweets, but as long as she fed it, he would eat it even if it was poison.
Seeing Gong Yimo's self-blaming look, he smiled with ink eyes, and his heart instantly became soft around his fingers. He continued to hold her in his arms and fed her meat little by little.
"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"
Gong Jue had oil on her hands, so she was very careful when holding her, and her voice was soft, with an unknown softness.
"I just wanted to make sure all of a sudden..." Gong Yimo replied sullenly, not happy with eating meat.
She didn't forget what Gong Jue said when she kicked Su Miaolan away in the dream, in the splendid hall.
- This king hates sweets the most! Every time you let this king eat that disgusting thing, this king will hate you even more! This king treats you differently, this king is special - hates you! !
Gong Yimo couldn't help but feel depressed even more when she thought about it. She wanted to tell herself that it was a dream, how many times Gong Jue had been fed him with snacks since he was a child, and if he really hated sweets that much, didn't he... hated her before
Gong Yimo shuddered and felt wronged instantly.
Seeing that she was stunned thinking about everything, Gong Jue fed the chicken to her mouth, but she didn't open her mouth, her mouth was shriveled, and she seemed to be aggrieved.
Gong Jue couldn't help laughing. Sometimes he really wanted to open the little person in his arms to see what interesting things were in her head every day.
He sighed indulgently, and finally said softly.
"I don't like sweets by nature."
really! Gong Yimo wanted to cry but had no tears, it really wasn't a dream!
what to do! Will Gong Jue feel that she doesn't care about him at all? I haven't paid attention to this detail for so many years!
Seeing her flustered look, Gong Jue couldn't help lowering her head and kissing her forehead.
"... But every time you feed me a snack, it's stained with your taste, making me eager to swallow the snack with your fingers. How can I remember if it's sweet or not?"