Chapter 1017: Inexplicably jealous

He wanted to figure it out, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt a splitting headache. He leaned on the side of the bed, reached out his hand to support his forehead, and let out a low growl because of the sharp pain in his head.
"Uh--!"
At this moment, the unconscious woman on the bed moved again.
She seemed to be in a coma, and she heard her own whisper, and felt her pain. The hand that had been grasping his shirt was slightly hard.
Zhu Feng was caught off guard and was dragged down by her.
Fearing that he was pressing on her, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and put his hands on both sides of her body, and the whole person just covered her.
Two people, face to face.
Almost, a fraction of a distance.
The tip of his nose had already been rubbed on the tip of her nose. At this moment, he took a deep breath and felt her exhaled breath gently blowing on her face.
Faint, with an unspeakable, familiar breath.
That kind of breath, like a cool breeze, suddenly swept across his karma fire and burned, and his heart was like a prairie fire, and suddenly the karma fire was blown out.
The pain in the head slowly subsided.
He looked at her in a bit of amazement, but saw her frowning, even in the sleep, something worried happened to her, making her uneasy, Zhu's lips lightly opened and let out a weak murmur.
"what……"
Her voice was thin and weak, like a kitten's whisper.
At such a close distance, one feels like the apex of the heart is gently twitched.
Although she could not speak, Zhu Feng looked at her lips, and he could probably tell what she was talking about
"Don't..."
"do not go……"
Zhu Feng's heart moved slightly and looked down at her.
The hand holding on to his chest is harder, although for him, he can get rid of it with just one hand.
However, he was a little unable to move his hands.
Just looking down at her face was stained with a faint sadness, speechless, a little more grievance between her brows.
He read the words clearly from her lips.
"Don't leave me..."
"..."
Zhu Feng's brows frowned even tighter.
In her dream, who did she dream of?
Who left, made her feel so uneasy, even when she was in a coma, she never forgot to beg, I am afraid it was when she was awake. If she couldn’t speak, she would say it when she was in a coma, helpless and unable to hold on to herself. Come out.
For some reason, his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Although, this woman had nothing to do with herself, saving her by herself, leaving her, and coming back to save her, it was only between her own thoughts and had nothing to do with her.
Her past, and her begging, can't control herself.
However, when he thought that there might be a person in her heart that made her plead with such pity, hoping that the other party could stop and stay by her side, his heart felt a little--
Unspeakable taste.
If you think about it carefully, he actually understands it, but he doesn't want to admit it.
He is not happy.
I didn't want to admit it because it was really inexplicable. The strange feeling to a strange woman was already inexplicable, so he chose to leave; but returning after leaving, it was even more inexplicable.
But now, knowing that there seems to be a person in her heart that she still has to worry about, even when she was in a coma, she feels like being jealous.
Could it be more inexplicable than this?
Zhu Feng is a little angry with himself.
In this way, his hand also used a little strength, and finally pulled his shirt out of the slender and weak hand.
But seeing this woman frowned even more.
There was a painful moan in his throat.
"what--"
He let out a heavy sigh, and in the end, he leaned down, no matter if she could hear it or not, and no matter if the sentence was appropriate at this time, he said in a deep voice, "Reassure, I am here."
"..."
strange.
She actually became quiet.
The frowning brows slowly stretched out, and the somewhat bewildered hand was also placed on the chest and softened slightly.
However, he was worried that she would catch a cold, took that hand, and put it back in the quilt.
In a blink of an eye, the sky outside darkened.
The trembling voice of the old boatman came from the door
"Noble..."
Zhu Feng took a breath and got up and walked over.
At the foot, the corpses of those people were still lying, and when they walked to the door, they saw that the old couple was still in shock. Although the door outside was closed, the noise of the villagers outside could be clearly heard.
Obviously, everyone knows something happened here.
Zhu Feng looked at them and said, "You guys, go quickly."
When the old couple heard this, a look of despair appeared on their faces: "Go? We--"
Zhu Feng said: "I killed the people in Prince Ning's Mansion, and they will find them soon."
"..."
"In order not to disturb you, you better leave here now."
"..."
"It's good to go to sea for a while, or go somewhere else."
With that said, he took out a few silver notes from his sleeve and handed them to the old boatman. The old boatman was more panicked than seeing the dead body here. After all, he couldn't make so much money in his entire life. Coming.
Zhu Feng said: "If you want to avoid misfortune and survive, you should leave quickly."
"..."
"It's late, no one can keep you."
The old boatman also knew that the situation was serious. After all, it was a murder, which was different from other things. Moreover, he could somewhat see that the identity of this nobleman was unusual, and he should be right to listen to him.
This kind of thing cannot be managed by these petty people.
So, he hurriedly packed up things with his old wife, and took their son who was just better to leave, but before leaving, he was not at ease. He turned around and asked softly: "Noble man, then you and this man girl--"
"I want to stay here."
As Zhu Feng said, he looked down at the pale face on the bed.
Wait for her to wake up.
Although what happened now, it looks a bit chaotic.
However, he already understood a little.
People from Prince Ning's Mansion are looking for a man in his thirties who is tall and very expensive. In other words, they are looking for themselves.
King Ning was looking for himself. Normally he should go to meet the holy driver, but he sent so many people with murder weapons to find him. Behind him, I am afraid that there are still some shameful thoughts.
Zhu Feng's original desire to find his brother faded away at this time.
He said to the old boatman: "You go."
The old boatman could only say goodbye, and took advantage of the night to take his family away.
Zhu Feng slowly turned his head, walked back to the bed again, and looked down at the person on the bed.
In this room, only the two of them, and a faintly flickering candlelight on the table, cast his shadow on the wall, and it flickered slightly, as if he was in the mood at the moment.