"Really? How many colors can you change?"
"A lot."
Tang Yuan stared at it with its big blue eyes. "Really?"
It did not believe it, but it could change colors yesterday.
Wow, it looked amazing.
Wonton nodded firmly. "Really."
Tang Yuan glanced at Lord Jue and tugged at her sleeve. "Lord Jue, wait for me to come back. Don't take off your clothes."
As it spoke, it walked in front. "Come here, I want to see how many colors you can change!"
Wonton heaved a sigh of relief and followed it forward.
Ling Jue raised her eyebrows. Was it that easy to fool? Didn't it say that it would protect her? This Tang Yuan did not look reliable no matter how one looked at it.
"Put this on." Feng Yulin put on the dry clothes for her.
Ling Jue chuckled. "I won't get sick."
She knew her body very well. She would not get sick at all...
Feng Yulin reached out and pinched her face. "That's your body, and this is my concern."
Ling Jue pushed his hand away and pinched it back. "Uncle, can you stop touching a child's face?"
"You admit that you're a child now?"
"I admit that I'm still young."
"Call me uncle?" Feng Yulin raised an eyebrow and sat down with her. "Call me uncle again."
"..." Ling Jue turned to look at him. He was smiling faintly, and there was a hint of indulgence on his red lips. His dark eyes were deep, and her figure was reflected in his pupils.
His extremely handsome figure leaned to the side and looked at her seriously.
He was wearing a black shirt, and there was a hole in his chest, which was caused by a bullet.
If the shirt was white, there would definitely be a lot of blood stains on it. Since it was black, nothing could be seen.
Ling Jue looked at Feng Yulin and almost forgot about the unconscious Feng Yulin from last night. He was so weak that he did not seem like the same person.
Ling Jue's heart skipped a beat. She looked up at the sky and smiled. She called him softly, "Master Feng."
"Little Brother Ling."
"Ha."
Feng Yulin placed his hands behind his back and looked in the same direction as her.
"Ling Jue."
"Hmm?"
"Are you afraid?"
"Of what?" Ling Jue turned to look at him. Was there anything that she, Lord Jue, was afraid of?
If she was afraid, she would not be here.
"Public opinion."
Ling Jue smiled confidently. "I'm not afraid. Those things can't kill me. Only I can kill them."
"Do you know?" Feng Yulin turned over and placed a hand on Ling Jue's left hand. He wrapped her entire body in his embrace. "I like the way you look now. You're not afraid of anything!"
Ling Jue looked at his face and reached out to pinch his face. The corners of her lips curled up. "Is that so? Are you proud of your good taste?"
"Yes." Feng Yulin nodded and looked at her seriously. "So, are you willing to face everything with me? Forever, together."
"..." Ling Jue looked into his eyes and knew how serious Feng Yulin was.
However, it was his seriousness that rendered her speechless.
How should she tell him?
For a moment, she wanted to tell him that she was a girl...
Ling Jue poked his chest. "Feng Yulin, if one day you find out that I lied to you about a very serious matter, will you be very angry?"
Feng Yulin looked at his little paw poking at himself and grabbed her. "Let's see what it is."
"A very serious matter..."
"Then tell me now."
"..."