Pluto nodded.

Ruan Ling continued: "But the human heart is the most difficult thing in the world to control, even if you are, you cannot control your heart. When a man found out, he felt that he could not like two women at the same time. He decided to be responsible for his wife and alienate the God of Land."

"Does this mean that he actually likes his wife more?" asked Pluto.

"I don't know." Ruan Ling smiled slightly, "But when his wife married him, he had a responsibility and obligation to her. And he had no verbal or written agreement with the God of Land. Therefore, his choice was easy to understand."

Pluto ignored it and raised his chin: "Continue."

Ruan Ling yawned and said in a relaxed mood: "I'm sleepy and don't want to talk about it anymore, let's go next time."

The King of Pluto didn't force her, and waved her sleeves and took her back to the bamboo house.

The bamboo house is already pitch black.

"Tea." He said.

Ruan Ling looked at his expression carefully, and his cheeks were still a little red, obviously not relieving his fever.

She went out to make a glass of water and gave it to him.

Ruan Ling would not give him anything else until his fever subsided.

Pluto glanced at the bamboo cup and said, "I'm fine."

Ruan Ling insisted, looking at him with clear eyes, which was like he didn't drink water, and she would give up.

Although Pluto really wants to drink tea, he doesn't know how to cook and has no tea.

He was a big king and couldn't do anything to compete with the little city god. After a stalemate for a while, he picked up the bamboo cup and drank the water.

After drinking the water, he went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Ruan Ling also owns a bedroom here. She took off her shoes and lay on the bamboo bed, looking at the roof without any sleepiness.

She turned over and then turned over.

I was obviously sleepy and wanted to sleep, but I was extremely awake.

This feeling is too tiring.

Rolling on the bed until midnight, she couldn't sleep, so she simply got up and went out and quietly touched the door of Pluto's bedroom.

There was a light ray of light inside.

Ruan Ling gently pushed open the door and saw a clam shell on the table, with a night pearl inside, emitting a faint soft light.

On the bamboo bed, inside the light green curtain, a figure lies on his side.

Ruan Ling walked in on tiptoe, and looked closer at his face in the light of Ye Mingzhu, and seemed to be a little red.

She hesitated, stretched out her hand, resting her palm on his forehead.

ah.

His skin is indeed like the best mutton fat jade in the world, with smooth and delicate porcelain.

But it's very hot.

Normally, Pluto's skin should be slightly cool.

It seems that he is getting serious.

Ruan Ling couldn't help but worry.

She thought about it, went out to make a basin of water, soaked it in a clean cotton cloth, wrung it on his forehead, and wiped it with clean water on his palms and neck.

Under the soft light, Pluto's sharp and domineering aura restrained, and his handsome face stretched out.

At this moment, he looked very much like Pei Shu.

No, he is Pei Shu.

Ruan Ling's feelings returned, she gently stroked his cheeks and smiled at the corners of her lips.

The first ray of light in the morning fell on the bamboo bed.

The Big King opened his eyes and immediately felt something was strange around him.

He lowered his head and saw a thin and black hand around his waist.

It's the little city god.

She shrank behind him and slept soundly.

This little city god is too brave.

Dare to climb onto his own bed.

Pluto wanted to kick her out, but then he thought that if he offended her, he would not have any tea.
Chapter completed!