(MTL)The girl who wears a book is very salty

Chapter 056

Chapter 056 (1)

    "Shut up! Besides, this king killed you!" An

    Shu went straight to the door, "Look at it! I said that the king would be angry, but at this time, just talking about the king can't stand it. If you really go to restore it, I'm afraid I'll die without a body, this job is extremely dangerous, the lord should try his best to see if he can remember and leave."

    After speaking, An Shu was about to leave, and Feng Beijue shouted: "Stop, come back to this king. ."

    An Shu didn't dare to be really hard with Feng Beijue, so he moved back slowly, "Is there anything else you want to tell

    my lord?" "If you are telling the truth, I am willing to try, but if you dare to deceive This king, this king will pull you out, skin and stretch the chair."

    An Shu whispered, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Qin Xun. If you don't believe me, can you still trust Qin Xun?"

    Feng Beijue didn't say anything. , The two stood facing Jingjing for a while, before Feng Beijue said, "Come here and get close to this king."

    An Shu shook his head, "The king wrote a letter of guarantee, no matter what I do, you can't do anything to me, otherwise I won't even die. I will get close."

    Feng Beijue turned around as if breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, picked up a pen and wrote a letter of guarantee and handed it to An Shu, "Take it, now this king orders you to get close to this king."

    An Shu took the letter of guarantee written by Feng Beijue and carefully read it again.

    Seeing An Shu reading word by word, Feng Bei Jue's face was not good, "What? Are you still afraid that this king will slander you?"

    "Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years." In his arms, "No problem, come on."

    An Shu approached Feng Bei Jue little by little, and Feng Bei Jue couldn't help but feel tense.

    Although he was full of discomfort, Feng Beijue stood firmly on the spot and did not move at all.

    An Shu tentatively held Feng Beijue's beautiful hands, but Feng Beijue didn't react much. After all, everything was done with these hands. When their hands touched, it was hard to say who was touching whom.

    Feng Beijue has no objection to touching others, but if someone touches the area above his wrist, he will uncontrollably want to cramp and peel that person.

    Anshun put his hand on Feng Beijue's waist lightly, obviously feeling that Feng Beijue's whole body was stiff, but fortunately he still didn't move, as if he was petrified.

    Seeing this, An Shu took a step closer and hugged Feng Bei Jue directly.

    With his face leaning against Feng Beijue's chest, he could hear his heart beating like a drum, and the tip of his nose filled with a familiar breath.

    Feng Beijue stretched out his arms at a loss, the princess hugged him, the little one was embedded in his arms, the touch was as soft as a feather, not as difficult as he imagined.

    An Shu hugged Feng Bei Jue, her eyes wet with tears unconsciously. She really misses Feng Bei Jue. Ever since Feng Bei Jue went to the southern border last August, she has never been able to sleep with Feng Bei Jue. .

    Now even a simple hug has become an extravagant request. She knows that what she is holding at this time is not the Feng Bei Jue that belongs to her. This Feng Bei Jue will not care whether she is crying or not, and will not respond to her.