Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 88 Could it be that you can become lighter by carrying you on your back?

The low voice seemed to be mixed with countless emotions.

Joy and excitement welled up in my heart.

Ji Yunhuang couldn't help frowning when he saw Feng Xiran in such a distress.

"I haven't seen you for such a short time, so you made yourself so embarrassed?"

There was no sarcasm in his voice, on the contrary, there seemed to be a touch of distress that he hadn't noticed.

Feng Xiran lowered her eyes to look at her clothes, she was splashed with cold water by Liang Qiu before, but now her clothes are still a little damp, and her hair is sticking to her forehead.

Yes, she is really in a mess now.

And this embarrassing side happened to be seen by Ji Yunhuang, who had always despised her.

Suddenly there was a warm touch on her cheek, she raised her eyes and looked at Emperor Jiyun.

"do not move."

His deep voice sounded like an order, but it was more concerned.

Holding a handkerchief in his hand, he gently wiped the dust off her face.

Feng Xiran froze in place.

Such a gentle Ji Yunhuang made her feel a little unreal.

She took the handkerchief in his hand, "I'll do it myself."

Emperor Jiyun's hand paused, and handed the handkerchief to her.

Feng Xiran tightly clenched the handkerchief, and wiped it carelessly twice.

There is no mirror here, and she doesn't know where her face is clean and where it is dirty.

Emperor Jiyun watched from the side, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

Only then did he realize that he had wiped the dust off her face himself just now.

Is he sick?Why bother with her?

However, all that just now seemed to be a subconscious action.

Raising her eyes, she happened to see her wet clothes, and with a force in her hands, her clothes dried at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Go back and heal first."

He saw the blood on her clothes, and her face was also very ugly, she must have been injured.

Turning around, he walked straight ahead.

Before taking two steps, she was stopped by her, "Ji Yunhuang..."

He turned and looked at her, "what?"

"That...can you carry me on your back?"

She is barely standing now, her legs are trembling, maybe she will be unable to stand at any time, if she is asked to walk back from here, it is absolutely impossible for her to do it.

Ji Yunhuang frowned, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"If it's inconvenient for you, I'll find a place to rest nearby and return to the Demon Realm when I'm almost recovered."

As she spoke, she supported the tree next to her and walked forward step by step.

She thought in her heart that a step is a step if she can walk, and when she really can't hold on, she will stop and rest.

This is better than troublesome Ji Yunhuang.

Knowing what kind of temperament he is, she still has hope in him, thinking about it makes her feel ridiculous.

She walked forward with her back to Emperor Jiyun, thinking this way in her heart, but she didn't notice Emperor Jiyun behind her.

"what--"

Her body was suspended in the air suddenly, and she subconsciously called out.

Emperor Jiyun walked in front of her, hugged her directly into a perfect princess, and picked her up.

He frowned when he heard her yell, "I can still yell, it seems that the injury is not serious."

Feng Xiran hugged him around his neck, looking at his profile, she said in surprise, "You..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Feng Xiran: "..."

She hasn't said yet.

She didn't expect him to pick her up suddenly.

"Actually... you can just carry me behind your back."

Hugging like this, she always felt a bit ambiguous.

Emperor Jiyun lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Could it be that you can become lighter by carrying you on your back?"

(End of this chapter)