Chapter 1737

"Husband!" She woke up in a cold sweat on her back.

The expression on di Jun's face, who has been accompanying the fifth reading, is rigid. He knows who her husband is?

Just because I know it, I feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

Fifth Nian took a few deep breaths on the bed, and his white forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat. At this time, he noticed that emperor Jun, who was injured on his face, was standing beside the bed holding a teacup, and was at a loss.

"Niannian, did you have a nightmare?"

Since the end of the nightmare, there is no nightmare dare to attack, so just not a nightmare.

She didn't know whether she had just had a dream or imagined it.

Fifth Nian shook his head, "No. I... " She wanted to tell him all the things, but every time she spoke, she was silent. As a result, she didn't have the heart to say, "forget it, it's nothing. I'm just tired and want to have a rest."

Dijun also knows that even if he asks, the fifth thought can't say anything. Why bother her?

"Have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow when I'm free."

Fifth read some absent-minded nod, looking at the back of emperor Jun drooping head, heart sour.

How can she let him know that Dijun is min Yuchen, her husband and the father of the child. In fact, they are one person.

Or write it?

She hasn't tried this method, and she doesn't know if it's feasible?

"Dijun!"

Emperor Jun looked back and looked at the fifth thought, "eh?"

"Come here." She hurriedly stepped on her shoes and rushed over. She took his hand and went to the desk by the window, stained with ink. "I write, you look."

He Leng for a moment, a time did not respond, looking at the fifth read very serious expression, his heart a soft, read this is worried about him? "Good."

Fifth Nian has been watched by his aunt since he was a child to learn magic and draw.

The most important thing about the pictograph is to write a good hand, so after coming here, it's easy to adapt to the calligraphy.

It's just that she became illiterate, which made her a little hard hit. When she thought that she would meet a character she couldn't write, she was filled up and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know if you can write Chinese pinyin."

"What?"

"It's OK. I'll try my best to choose the words I know and express my meaning accurately."

"Good."

The fifth read very seriously raised his pen, thought about his own words, organized the language, just after finishing the first pen, he heard a roaring sound outside, a huge thunder hit the center of their house, with a crack, the beam broke, the wall collapsed, Dijun's response was timely, and he opened a world with his hands.

I watched the house in front of me turn into ruins. I was so scared that my fifth hand trembled. The ink was two meters high and soaked the barrier in front of me.

It's too scary. Do you want to be so excited? If you don't let it out, why do you have such a big battle? My God, what are you doing?

Dijun held the trembling hand, "read, we don't write." He still has a lingering fear, did not expect that the way of heaven would be so in the mind to reveal the secrets of heaven.

But he was more curious, what did he want to say?

Fifth Nian takes a look at the center of the building. The beam that was destroyed by the huge thunder also collapses. If it wasn't for Dijun to control a border with his own mana, maybe he would be buried in the ruins now.

Slightly uneasy swallowing saliva, nodded, "good." I'm afraid I can't write any words even if I ask her to write now. "Me, where do I sleep tonight?"

"Go to me!"

"What, what?"

Di Jun light cough two, hide their embarrassment, "my next room is empty, you can temporarily live in my yard."

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, since God doesn't want me to know, you don't have to say it. Let it be."

"Well." The fifth thought in the heart rose a trace not to accept, she always believed that the human certainly can surpass the sky, why want to be fooled by the sky in the palm of the stock.

The more she is not allowed to do something, the more she will do it.

She now began to rack their brains to find a way, she does not want to have a misunderstanding between himself and Dijun.

Dijun will fifth read settled, touched her small head, "early rest."

The fifth Nian grabbed his sleeve, held his face, and printed a kiss on his right cheek, "good night, there are some things you will know sooner or later, no one else, only you."

Di Jun trembled all over. His unbelievable eyes reflected the shy little face of the fifth Nian. He couldn't help giggling. In exchange for the redder face of the fifth Nian, he pushed his body hard and said, "you go!"

"I..." He pursed a little dry lips, suddenly reluctant to leave, "read."

"Well?"He pointed to his left cheek, face unchanged, shameless said, "this cheek has not yet kiss?"

Fifth read stunned, did not expect you are such emperor Jun.

That pure love to what all don't understand of emperor Jun unexpectedly can put forward such request, is just day thunder give him scared?

Emperor Jun can not wait for a long time to respond, peerless face a little more scarlet, "then you go to bed early." It seems that when he met fifth Nian, he became less like himself. He even made such shameless demands.

Living in modern times, although such a kiss is too common, if it is min Yuchen, she may not take the initiative, but Dijun's pure love makes her feel guilty of teaching bad children. A pure old man who doesn't know anything will ask for a kiss. What's impossible in this world?

The fifth thought can't help but ponder. Is min Yuchen being taught bad by himself in the future?

Well, can she say that her conscience has been condemned?

Dijun is still looking forward to the small expression, let the fifth read indecent rolled a white eye, perfunctory kiss in his left cheek, "you also early rest!"

I thought it was impossible. Even if I was very perfunctory, it was enough to let emperor Junmei spend the night.