Although Feng You De is a little worried, but he still can’t go against the emperor’s orders. So he left the lantern with Ji Wu Jiu and went back to Gan Qing Palace first.
Ji Wu Jiu was laying on the snow, with some snow starting to enter his clothes via his collar. The back of his neck is very cold now. Although there was no moon, but with the layer of white surrounding him, it was not really dark. With his eyes wide opened, he continued to lay there.
He starts to think about the building behind him, thinking about the person inside that building. Thinking about her body .., thinking about her body scent, thinking about how disgusted she looked.
As well as her face full of tears.
He lifted his arms and covered his face, turned sideways and curled up his body.
Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen.
The energy in his body seems to be draining away, almost like something important to him is going further away from him.
He does not understand.