Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

She seems to have encountered two wonderful flowers.

Meiqian asked curiously: "Boss, how did you manage to make the materials appear and disappear again just now?"

This is too amazing, right?

He has never believed in ghosts and gods, but the scene he saw just now made him start to rethink this issue.

"Ability."

Feng Qian dropped two words and took the debris to the top floor.

The two who had never seen the supernatural ability looked at each other, puzzled.

What the hell is a supernatural power?

Is it the kind in a sci-fi movie?

After thinking for a long time, the two of them didn't think about whether the supernatural power that Tufengqian said was what they thought, and finally started to drive honestly.

The caravan has two floors, and the environment on the top floor is relatively clean and comfortable.

There is a bed, a sofa, and a drinking fountain.

Feng Qian walked over to take a look, but there was no water in the drinking fountain.

She took out a bunch of supplies and filled the room with snacks.

Jiang Huai looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and his gaze fell slowly.

After a while, he seemed to be tired, drooping his eyelids, and slowly moved over.

When approaching Feng Qian, it was another familiar bear pounce.

As soon as Feng Qian was sitting on the sofa, Jiang Huai jumped at him like this, and they both fell down.

The boy pressed the girl, his gray eyes half-opened, his eyelashes trembling.

Staring at Feng Qian for a while, Jiang Huai put all his body weight on Feng Qian, and turned his head to one side.

He uttered a syllable slowly: "Sleepy..."

Feng Qian blinked.

Sleepy?

Do zombies sleep too?

Feng Qian freed one hand to take off Jiang Huai's peaked cap and the sunglasses on his face.

This sofa is not small, but it will be crowded when lying on it, and Feng Qian is almost curled up in the corner of the sofa under the pressure.

Patting Jiang Huai's back, Feng Qian said, "Shall we go to the bed?"

Jiang Huai didn't move, he closed his eyes, expressing that he didn't want to open them again.

It can be seen from the dark circles under the boy's eye sockets that he didn't sleep well.

However, Feng Qian didn't have time to think about whether the zombies needed to sleep. The most urgent thing was to move the people to the bed first.

It may be that he was really sleepy, Jiang Huai closed his eyes and no longer calmed down. A zombie with no heartbeat closed his eyes, like a cold corpse.

Feng Qian moved, but Jianghuai didn't respond.

In the end, Feng Qian used brute force to solve it, and hugged the person directly in his arms.

After his body was suspended in the air, Jiang Huai finally gave a hint of reaction.

He opened his eyes, glanced at Feng Qian, blinked a few times, then closed his eyes again, leaning his head in Feng Qian's arms.

Feng Qian carried him to the bed over there.

The bed was clean and tidy, and the quilt was folded squarely and placed aside.

After putting her on the bed, Feng Qian breathed out a breath of foul air, and after resting for a while, Feng Qian's eyes fell on Jiang Huai's hand that was holding her wrist.

After a pause, Feng Qian tried to pull his hand back.

There was no twitch, but the other party clasped it even tighter.

In the end, the efforts were ineffective, and Feng Qian gave up the treatment and lay down beside Jiang Huai.

As a result, as soon as she lay down, the zombie boy next to her let go of her wrist, turned sideways and hugged her waist tightly.

Just keep your eyes closed the whole time.

With Jiang Huai's current IQ and the perspective of zombies thinking about problems, Feng Qian knew rationally that Jiang Huai was treating her as delicious food, so he didn't let go when he fell asleep.

But being hugged by Jiang Huai, apart from being a little cold, he wouldn't sleepwalk or come over to bite.

Feng Qian simply dragged the quilt aside and covered him.

Otherwise, being hugged by Jiang Huai like this, Feng Qian seriously suspected that he would catch a cold from the cold.

Seventh is over