1955: The Battle VII

The Battle VII

He leaned in closer to her.0

She could feel his warm breath on her face.

Feng Ruqing was not the same Feng Ruqing who was like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey as she did before she got married to Nan Xian.

She calmly raised her head and looked at the young man. "I think you can go sleep in another room."

"Jiu'er has never let me go to the other room before." The young man frowned. "Jiu'er, are you afraid that I will climb into your bed in the middle of the night?" 

Feng Ruqing was stunned and lowered her gaze.

She smiled.

She did not remember anything, nor could she recall all the past with Nan Changfeng.

Based on the initial feeling alone, she felt that this young man was just a young, innocent, cute little white rabbit.

But now...

She suddenly found that this guy was a big-tailed wolf with a hidden tail.

The only thing that she did not understand was why the Ninth Emperor had not been able to sleep with him for so many years...

They loved each other, but they had not taken that final step.

Feng Ruqing did not hesitate to kick Nan Changfeng, who had leaned in a little too close to her ear. "Go to sleep now."

Nan Changfeng was stunned. 

He stared at Feng Ruqing pitifully.

This was the first time Jiu'er had treated him like this.

Could it be that he had beaten too many people recently and not brought Jiu'er with him, and Jiu'er was unhappy?

"Oh..."

He answered obediently and went back to his room. He seemed aggrieved as he stared at Feng Ruqing pitifully.

Feng Ruqing did not bother herself with him again. She was about to fall asleep when her hand accidentally touched something cold on the bed. 

She froze and hurriedly pulled out a scale from the blanket.

The scale glowed white, making Feng Ruqing's heart tremble.

It was the same dragon scale as the one on the wall.

It had followed her, too!

Feng Ruqing's gaze sank as she gritted her teeth and asked, "Why did you send me here?"

The dragon scale did not answer her. It only quietly lay in her hand.

Nan Changfeng looked up in confusion. "Who are you talking to?"

"Nothing."

Feng Ruqing lowered her gaze.

She was not in a hurry. After all, the dragon scale had sent her to this place, so there must be a reason for it.

She just needed to wait patiently...

Just like the time she had seen the past life in her dream; when the time came, she would naturally wake up.

The same things always happened.

Feng Ruqing took a deep breath and fell back to sleep.

When she woke up, she saw a handsome face.

The young man smiled faintly and was leaning a little too close to her.

She could even feel his warm breath.

"Nan Changfeng!" Feng Ruqing's face darkened, and she gritted her teeth. "Are you trying to scare me?"

Nan Changfeng laughed. "You look too good, and I couldn't help but look at you a few more times."

Feng Ruqing was speechless.

'Is this bastard really Nan Xian from a thousand years later?'

"It's already morning?"

"Yes..."

Nan Changfeng smiled. "You slept too long this time. By the way, I have to go out in a few days. Didn't you say you want to go back to the Divine Herbs Sect? Can I go with you?"

'The Divine Herbs Sect?'

Feng Ruqing was slightly stunned. 'There is also a Divine Herbs Sect here?'

It seemed like this place that the dragon scale told her to come to not only had these familiar people, but other places were also the same as a thousand years later...

"No. I'll just go on my own."

"Alright..."

Nan Changfeng smiled faintly and said. "Then, I won't go with you."

Feng Ruqing looked at Nan Changfeng. Somehow, a feeling of uneasiness surged in her heart.

That feeling was so strong that she could not suppress it no matter how hard she tried...

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