But the bitterness under the anger made Gong Jue very uncomfortable, obviously as long as she said, no matter what she said, he would keep it a secret! He will believe it! But why didn't Gong Yimo say anything until now?

Seeing him biting the piece of meat angrily, Gong Yimo was not sure if he had discovered something, so he simply gritted his teeth, put the meatloaf aside, and tore a piece of wolf meat to eat!

"Miss Huang!"

He grabbed the hand that Gong Yimo was about to put into his mouth with one hand, with a hurt and helpless expression, he let out a last sigh. "You can't eat it."

Gong Yimo's hand was caught, she raised her head and showed a smiling face, "Didn't it mean that we will stay for a long time, why can you eat but I can't?"

Gong Jue bit his lower lip slightly, this kind of beast that grew up eating human flesh, if he had a choice, how could he let Gong Yimo eat it?

If she doesn't talk, don't talk. As long as she doesn't torment herself, he can continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Thinking about it, he grabbed Gong Yimo's hand and pulled it towards him bit by bit. He moved slowly, but his grip on her hand was very firm, not allowing Gong Yimo to resist.

In the end, he lowered his head, took her hand, and swallowed the piece of wolf meat,

The ink hair poured down, lining his appearance so delicately that it was monstrous, and the thin pale pink lips touched Gong Yimo's fingertips, making Gong Yimo's heart ache, watching him swallow the old and fishy meat Then, he raised his eyes and smiled at her.

"My imperial sister... deserves the best, no matter what the circumstances are."

The young man's deep voice pierced people's ears, and Gong Yimo never thought that it was lucky that his perfect voice could be preserved by an unintentional act back then.

She gritted her teeth and finally made a secret decision.

She threw the meat in Gong Jue's hand on the ground, she didn't know who she was angry with, and stepped on it twice angrily, and stuffed the chicken leg to him, saying involuntarily.

"eat!"

Gong Jue was taken aback for a moment, and then said helplessly, "No, I'm afraid there won't be enough food..."

"Enough!"

Gong Yimo interrupted him, in his eyes full of trust, Gong Yimo didn't dare to look at him, lowered her head, and took out a lot of things at once...

Even though he had already guessed in his heart, Gong Jue was still shocked when he saw this scene!

This scene can only be seen in the storybook, and her imperial sister is already extraordinary enough, and this move is beyond the scope of human beings!

Seeing that Gong Jue didn't speak, Gong Yimo was a little uneasy...

Is she too impulsive? It's definitely scary for normal people, right?

She regretted it, she shouldn't have exposed it, this is her last hole card!

She sneered and explained with an uneasy expression, "Actually, it's nothing... it's just for holding things, and the things it holds are limited and cannot hold living things."

Originally, she just wanted to tell Gong Jue that this space was very tasteless, but she didn't want to mention the biggest shortcoming of the space.

Gong Jue's heart suddenly relaxed, this is the best, if one day, Gong Yimo disappears, he will definitely go crazy!

But even so, his mood was still very ups and downs!

People are uneasy about the unknown, Gong Yimo is so special, and has such unknown power like a fairy, could she really be a fairy instead of a mortal?

Will she...will disappear one day?

This realization made Gong Jue's heart tremble, he suddenly regretted forcing Gong Yimo to reveal this secret, would it be possible that the secret would be revealed and she would leave? Just like when she first appeared...

Gong Yimo's hand was inexplicably held tightly by Gong Jue, looking at the eagerness in his eyes, Gong Yimo couldn't figure it out.

"Miss Huang...I won't tell anyone!"

Gong Yimo felt relieved.

"As long as you're not afraid."

"Sister Huang...will you leave me?"

Gong Yimo was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why the other party said that.

"I……"

"No matter what...you can't leave me! No!"

Before Gong Yimo could answer, she was interrupted forcefully by Gong Jue. Seeing his nervous and flustered appearance, Gong Yimo smiled. She was worried for nothing. This is her raised child. what is the problem……

"This is my home, why would I leave?" As she spoke, she picked through a pile of things on the ground, and then her eyes lit up!

"There is wine! There is so much left, you are lucky! We haven't seen each other for so long, so let's drink some wine and chat. Don't be so nervous and relax."

Gong Jue was convinced, originally he was flustered, but when he heard what Gong Yimo said, his heart felt strangely at ease.

Sometimes he really can't understand what Huang Jie is thinking. He is so nervous and panicked, but she doesn't seem to accept this emotion at all, and she can still ask him to drink...

Gong Jue sighed helplessly, as if this was their first time drinking a bar? It's just that he has very complicated feelings in his heart now...

Why does it seem like such a big thing is not worth mentioning when it comes to Miss Huang?

Gong Yimo felt that a child would be a teenager when he was 12 years old, so he could drink alcohol, so she gave Gong Jue a small wine bag, thinking he wouldn't be able to drink much.

As everyone knows, the boy once killed someone with spirits!

"Take it! Don't think about it, it's already afternoon, and it's snowing again. We'll rest during the day and prepare for action at night!"

Gong Yimo didn't want to discuss space too much, so she kept on drinking. At this moment, they were sitting in the cave, with a bonfire in front of them and snow falling on their heads. If it wasn't for being hunted down, there would be food and drink Gong Yimo was really not in a hurry to leave.

Seeing that she didn't care, Gong Jue let go, and really started chatting with her, from the capital to Xizhou, from wells and canals.

At the end of the drink, Gong Yimo was a little drunk, she looked up at the gray sky and the falling snow outside, and couldn't help sighing.

The snow in Xizhou...is very beautiful.

Because the cave is not deep, sitting in front of the fire, occasionally snowflakes will be blown in by the wind, Gong Yimo thought to himself, if some scholars come, I'm afraid they will write a poem...

Just like that, they drank while watching the falling snow, they chatted less and less, and finally they were just drinking.

A jar of good wine all went into Gong Yimo's stomach, and Gong Jue took the wine bag that Gong Yimo gave him, and sipped bit by bit, hardly drank much.

"Call me at night..."

After Gong Yimo finished speaking, she passed out drunk in a daze.

Her internal injuries are not healed, and sleep is the best way to heal her injuries.

Gong Jue carried her back, then went out to find a lot of dead branches and grass and came back. Although people who practice martial arts like them have internal strength to protect their bodies, Gong Jue can feel Gong Yimo's weakness, and he is afraid that she will die again. Suffering from the cold, and after doing all this, he lay gently beside Gong Yimo, and sighed contentedly.

It would be great if... there were only him and Sister Huang in the world...then...he wouldn't have to restrain himself like this...such a way.

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