Looking down at the unconscious Murong Wushuang in his arms, Yinshuang's eyes showed tenderness again.
Once upon a time, he had imagined
She slept peacefully in his arms like this
Looking at her delicate little face and slightly glowing lips under the candlelight, Yinshuang's throat suddenly felt tight.
He instinctively bent down and slowly moved closer to her face.
Finally he stopped less than an inch away from her lips.
Even at such a close distance, her face is so beautiful that there is no flaw in it
Under those lightly dozing eyes, the slender curls looked like butterfly wings, casting a faint sinister look on the face.
That face was so peaceful and beautiful that he could no longer think of any blasphemous thoughts.
Murong Wushuang was like an elf. Even if he had the slightest intention of offending her, he would appear dirty.
He pulled a thin blanket from the brocade couch next to her and carefully wrapped it around her body. Then he took her out of the palace in a flash.
In Qifeng Hall, there was only one room left with flickering candlelight
No one knows that the ninth princess Murong Wushuang is no longer in the palace.
Taking her all the way out of the palace, Yin Shuang flew directly towards a private house in the west of the city.
To be sure, he bought an ordinary house in the west of the city and moved the silver sand there.
He landed quietly in the yard, took Murong Wushuang directly to one of the rooms, and put him on the bed. Yinsha then turned around and walked out of the room.
After being cast on the soul-obsessing spell, the person being casted would have a deep sleep, so he was not too worried about Murong Wushuang.
Outside the door, Yinsha stood quietly in a big cloak, staring at the door behind him.
"who is it?!"
"Murong Wushuang!"
Yinshuang did not hide anything and told him the truth directly
"Why did you bring her back?!"
Yinsha frowned
"Don't worry, she has been cast under my soul-obsessing spell, and she no longer remembers anything before!"
Yinshuang took a breath and sounded concerned.
"Ye Liang, go back to your room quickly!"
Yinsha stood there without moving, looking back at the bluestone slab under his feet, his tone was deep
"Have you ever thought that if you treat her like this, once her soul-obsessing spell is lifted, she may never forgive you again!"