The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 658 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (22)

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  The man's long eyelashes trembled quietly, and then returned to calm.

  Fu Sheng blinked and didn't hear any movement on the bed.

  The faint figure in the tent was unusually quiet, as if he hadn’t had a nightmare tonight.

   "Tuan Tuan, is that my house for nothing?"

  Fu Sheng alertly felt something was wrong.

【Well? Of course it is. 】

  Duanzi didn’t understand why she asked that.

   "Yes?" Fu Sheng blinked, then quietly retracted his head.

  I don’t know why, she always feels a little weird.

  【Are you worried about something? 】

  Duanzi is a little confused.

  Fu Sheng was silent for a moment, and shook his head gently.

  She can't say anything about it, but she has a strange feeling.

   Tuanzi: [Then tonight, are you going to dream? 】

   "Hmm... no more."

  He is a good sleeper.

  Fu Sheng put his head out quietly again and glanced at him.

  She thought for a while and walked out lightly.

  The hem of the light skirt was slightly raised, slowly approaching.

   Soon, the curtain was gently lifted,

  Beside the bed,

   A faint soft breath leaned over.

  There is no killing intent, or even hostility, it seems that it is really just, I want to come and see him.

   "..." The emperor closed his eyes and remained silent.

  Fu Sheng stood and looked at him for a while,

Um,

  The big baby sleeps very soundly without nightmares.

  This is really good news.

  【Madam, let’s finish work early tonight? 】

  The dumplings are a bit happy.

   "Well, let's call it a day."

  Fu Sheng bends his eyes slightly, it is obvious happiness.

  She watched quietly for a while, then sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding his hand.

  Both hands are one large and one small, and the size of the holding is just right.

  He held his hand imaginarily, under the warm light of the small lamp, it was very beautiful and clean.

  Fu Sheng lowered his head and shook his hands lightly.

Although,

  Some unhappy things did happen in the past,

  But, everything has passed.

  When she comes, she will definitely protect him.

  Fu Sheng pursed his lips, thinking very seriously.

   Looking in the mirror, the dumpling suddenly thought of something, he laughed, rolling in the pile of books,

  【Madam, do you think... you look like a flower picker? 】

   "...Don't talk nonsense."

   "I didn't take him lightly."

  Fu Sheng's eyes stared slightly.

  It’s just that she took the man’s hand and let it go subconsciously.

  Inexplicably, the dumpling said that,

  She also has some deficiencies.

   Hold hands without the consent of others,

  It seems to be a bit abnormal.

   "...Smelly, you make me feel bad."

  Fu Sheng pouted and stood up.

  In an instant, the flash disappeared.

  ……

  A cool wind blew by, the curtain was lightly raised,

  The small lamp beside the bed flickered slightly, which was abnormally quiet.

  The man who should have been asleep on the bed opened his eyes lightly.

  He has no expression on his face, his hand curled slightly before being held, his black eyes are deep.

   Silence for a while,

  "Come here."

  The night watchman listened to the sound too much, an excited spirit, immediately leaned over,

  "Your Majesty, please give orders."

  "Find someone and collect the footprints on the ground."

   "Tomorrow, I want to know the result."

   "Yes, Your Majesty."

  The **** was busy responding.

  ……

  ……

the next day.

  The servants of the Frost Cloud Palace began to get busy green early in the morning.

  Prepare to pack things and move to Weiyang Palace.

  Fortunately, there are not many things,

  With the help of people from Shanggong Bureau,

  The relocation will be completed soon.

  Fu Sheng is the master, so naturally there is no need to do anything.

  She was idle, so she went to sit in Yu Qimeng’s palace.

  (End of this chapter)