Chapter 1035

"Your Sixth Brother is seriously ill. Go see him when you have time. As for Prince Che... I don't want you to hurt him, nor do you want to be hurt by him. You don't have complete preparations, so you don't want to see Prince Che for now."

"My son obeys."

"My body is old and has been poisoned again. It is becoming more and more powerless. I need to rest well. It is up to you to relieve my worries and labors."

"My son will definitely do his best. Father must take care of himself." Cheng Hao looked at his old face with gray temples, and sincerely hoped that he would get better.If Feng Jingyun was present, there might be a way to cure his father of a chronic poison that could not be cured.Feng Jingyun... had to find an opportunity for her to come to Huanyue Kingdom to treat her father's illness.

"You go back first."

"My son retire."

……

The next morning, in Lu Zhai, the capital of Qi Tian Kingdom, the ghost Murong Che fed Feng Jingyun a bowl of porridge with his mouth, leaving a mouthful of porridge at the bottom of the bowl.

Porridge is easy to digest. These days, he basically went to the kitchen to steal porridge to feed her.

He stared at her reluctantly.

The more he waits by her side, the deeper his nostalgia for her will be.

At the same time, he felt that his resentment was getting heavier.

He is dying!
Totally unwilling to die like this.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning over again, he kissed her on the lips.

I think her taste is sweet and soft.

In fact, he is a ray of soul, kissing her has no sense of taste, it is just a kind of spiritual feeling.Her taste is the best.

Pour the remaining mouthful of porridge in the bowl into your open palm.

The real porridge was much more conspicuous than his transparent palm.

His hands are transparent, and the entire strand of his incorporeal soul is also transparent.

He said that he fed her the porridge with his mouth, but in fact, he just controlled the porridge with his thoughts and poured it into her mouth mouthful.

When he first came to consciousness from the Sanghun River, his ghost slowly gathered into a human form after some days of practice.At the beginning, he couldn't touch the real world.

With the deepening of ghost cultivation, not only can he touch the real objects in the world, but even his mind is so strong that he can control things in the air.

Maybe it's because of Li Gui, he has a lot of resentment, and his cultivation level is improving rapidly every day.

He wanted to become stronger constantly, not only did he want to protect Feng Jingyun, he also wanted to... take revenge.

He kissed her like formed air touching her.

Eyelids dimmed, looking at the conspicuous porridge on the transparent palm, and at Feng Jingyun's beautiful sleeping face.

A clear reminder that he is nothing but a ghost.

And she is a living, breathing person.

As soon as the power of thought gathered, the porridge in the palm returned to the bowl.The porridge bowl flew to the table in the middle of the room.

Looking outside, today's weather is still clear, and the sun has risen.

The sun in winter is very warm and not strong. If you bathe in the sun, you must be very comfortable.

He can never see the sun.

Now that the sun was out in the yard, he couldn't get the bowl back to the kitchen until it was completely overcast, or when it got dark.

Feng Jingyun chose this room to live in, because this room is backlit and the sun cannot shine in.

It was dark in the room.

It was so cloudy that he could come out during the day.

Feng Jingyun's eyelids twitched on the bed, and the corners of Murong Che's lips curled up in a faint joy, she was finally waking up!
Going to sleep again, I'm really afraid that her body will be overwhelmed.

Feng Jingyun opened her heavy eyelids, a pair of moist eyes that were sleepy at first, became clearer and clearer.

(End of this chapter)

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