The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1043 She Can't Interfere

It's just that when she woke up in the morning, there was no one around her.

In addition, both of them tacitly never mentioned Ning Qianya again.

But Yan Zhixin knew in her heart that she and Mo Junting might never return to the past.

After being busy for nearly a month, Mo Junting started the life of a trapeze artist. Most of the time, he flew to three different countries in a week, and he didn't even have time for jet lag.

When I met her, I was able to fall asleep in less than 5 minutes.

Her body has fully recovered, but the obstetrician insisted on pressing her to finish her 42-day confinement, so Ling Feng did not stay in the castle, but flew around the world with Mo Junting.

The biggest characteristic of the underworld is that they are unreasonable, and whoever has a hard fist wins.

When he came back several times, many people around him were injured.

He is busy, and Ling Feng is even busier.

The few students under Ling Feng were also busy like spinning tops.

Sometimes when there is an emergency, his bodyguards can even form a medical staff to serve as Ling Feng's assistant at any time.

Yan Zhixin was shocked when she saw it.

She always thought that the reason Mo Junting took Ling Feng with him every time he went out was because of insomnia.

Seeing batch after batch of injured patients come in and go out, she realized that Ling Feng exists for his career on the road.

From then on, every time Mo Junting went out to deal with this matter, she felt terrified.

He has many people and is very strong.

But what if the bullet doesn't have eyes?

Yan Zhixin watched him lead someone out, and really wanted to tell him not to go.

But she couldn't speak.

This is Mo Junting's career.

Whether it was the business that the imperial family let him inherit, or the business that he created himself later, it was his choice.

She cannot interfere.

It's as if he didn't want her to film, but didn't stop her.

Yan Zhixin stood by the window, watching him get into the helicopter, leave the castle, and then look at the window every day if he had nothing to do, waiting for him to come back with all sorts of emotions in his heart.

These days are particularly difficult.

She wants to go back to work at Emperor Entertainment.

Finally, when the confinement period was over, Mo Junting came back.

Unscathed.

Just extra tired.

Seeing her, he immediately took a shower, then carried her to bed, and fell asleep in a second.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Didn't even have a chance to speak.

She sleeps a lot every day, is not too sleepy, and wakes up quickly.

Wanting to get out of bed, but also greedy for the temperature and breath of his body.

After hesitating for a moment, she didn't go down, but just stood up and looked at him.

His long and curled eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a faint black-blue under his eyes.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand, and gently caressed his dark blue skin with her fingertips.

He slept soundly, unaware.

The handsome face is like the most beautiful sculpture in the light and shadow, so beautiful that it takes one's breath away.

Slide his fingertips down, along the tall nose bridge to the gracefully curved thin lips, and then down the neck. The silk nightgown on his body has no buttons, but a belt around his waist, revealing his strong body faintly. chest.

Yan Zhixin poked him lightly.

no response.

With another poke, he seemed to have noticed something, turned sideways, grabbed her fingers and stuck them under the face, and fell asleep again.

Yan Zhixin looked at him quietly, and only quietly pulled out her fingers when he fell asleep again.

Then he reached out and gently opened the nightgown.

During this period of time, two more scars were added to his body.

Fortunately, the location is not critical, and the wound is not deep. It has healed now, leaving only two light pink marks.

A little distressed.

(End of this chapter)