"hehe……"

Before Mr. Dong could reply, Xie Lingqin stroked her lips and chuckled.

I smiled so hard that I could not reach my eyes.

"No matter what you say, I will not be your daughter-in-law."

Xie Lingqin said.

Old Dong's breath stagnated, and the glimmer of light that had just been furnished inadvertently, melting without any trace, and his beard and eyebrows were blowing, "You stinky girl, you are really heartless. Old man, I'll come to help you in all kinds of difficulties. You are teasing me and want to be my daughter-in-law. I'll tell you, it's too late."

"Huh!"

Xie Lingqin looked at him and pursed her lips slightly, "Can you have a girl you like?"

"certainly……"

As Mr. Dong spoke, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Lingqin, "Oh, don't you be ashamed of yourself when you say it. It is said that the woman has a round buttocks and big arms, but she looks good."

"Puchi..."

Before Xie Lingqin could react, Xu Shixun, who had decorated the ground, suddenly smiled and looked at Mr. Dong with his eyes raised, "Mr. Dong, are you talking about pigs."

"You kid, do you want the old man to twist you out?"

Mr. Dong threatened him hard, and Xu Shixun obediently shut up again.

"Don't always bully him, he's pretty good."

Xie Lingqin looked at Xu Shixun's feelings about Dong Lao's cat, and he was also upset about him.

After all, speaking of it, Xu Shixun is her life-saving benefactor.

Although, so is Mr. Dong.

Seeing Xie Lingqin protecting Xu Shixun like this, Mr. Dong looked at him and had a soft face. His expression slightly darkened. Then he muttered and changed the subject, "It's a pity that the conditions here are limited and we can't boil medicine. Only now, we have to go out as soon as possible."

Xie Lingqin also thought carefully and said for a moment, "Let's talk about it later in the morning."

"Girl, do you hate Yu Wen Yao?"

When Xie Lingqin heard this, her eyes turned cold. She looked at Mr. Dong and felt slightly warm, almost sarcastic and almost joking, "Why do I hate him?"

Old Dong's eyes shrank.

"Hate is because it comes from love. I don't hate, it means I don't love."

Xie Lingqin murmured softly, and after he finished speaking, he turned to his side and went to bed.

If you don’t love, you won’t want to hate it anymore, so you don’t love it.

Old Dong's eyes flashed slightly, and he tightened his hands and fell asleep next to her.

As for Xu Shixun, he looked around and planned to go to sleep on the other side of Xie Lingqin, but as soon as he walked, he felt that there were two deep and sharp lights behind him that made his spine cold. He swallowed his saliva, and when he turned around, he saw Mr. Dong looking at him coldly, with his old and firm eyes as if a deep abyss could suck people in.

"I……"

"If you sleep next to her, it will disturb her breathing."

This is also a reason to be drunk.

However, Xie Lingqin was already asleep and didn't hear it. As for Xu Shixun, there was no time to think about the logic in it. He almost subconsciously moved and looked at Mr. Dong, "Then I'll sleep next to you?"

"Do you really want to sleep next to me?"

Mr. Dong asked him in a voice.

Xu Shixun.

Don't want to.

But……

Old Dong had already looked straight and pointed at the other wall.

The meaning is very simple, you sleep there.

Xu Shixun could not defeat Mr. Dong, and was afraid that Mr. Dong could only move over silently. Of course, before going to bed, he added some firewood.

Xu Shixun fell asleep quickly too.

The cave is calm, cold and warm, and peaceful.

But only Mr. Dong, whose closed eyes opened again, looked at Xie Lingqin, who was only half an arm away from him in front of him.

She fell asleep on her side, with her back to him, lying there, covering the thick cloak he brought, as quiet as a painting, so thin that it made people feel distressed.

Old Mr. Dong stretched out his old hand forward, as if he wanted to touch Xie Lingqin, but as soon as his hand reached mid-air, he froze at the fine lines of his hands.

The fire in the cave reflected on the stone wall, fluttering and shining on his hands. You could clearly see the slender fingers curled up, shrank and straightened, but they didn't fall down.

Her smell is everywhere.

That's how long he hoped for.

She was still alive, and in front of him, no one shared this feeling of excitement with him, and his chest was about to explode.

The desireless and tough ones that were once built can make him fall into a thousand miles in front of her, even if it is just her breath.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, Xie Lingqin coughed gently, her shoulders trembling. The sound was like a lock, pressing her tightly against herself and others.

Mr. Dong's hand finally fell down and patted her back.

One, two, three... It was gentle and moderate like a feather gently caressing the tip of the heart.

Even through the thick cloak and regret, he seemed to be able to feel the slender spine of the woman in front of him.

He clapped his hands and got closer little by little. Then, with a force on his palm, the mist lingered in his palm, and he whispered to Xie Lingqin, "It will be more comfortable to come to the side."

The sound is very light, like a whisper in hypnosis.

Xie Lingqin turned her body in such a confused way.

After removing the black hair, the thin and white face that was as baptized by holy water hit into Mr. Dong's particularly powerful but more lonely eyes at this time.

Mr. Dong looked at it and raised his hand...

A breeze swept across Xu Shixun and called Xu Shixun who was sleeping soundly. Now, it seemed that he was sleeping even deeper.

Then Old Dong's hand fell on Xie Lingqin's face, and his fingertips gently slid across the tender cheeks, then passed through the small nose, the rosy lips, and the eyebrows that were still frowning tightly even when he was asleep.

The night is getting deeper, the wind blows through the snow, and the air is unprecedentedly cold.

Xie Lingqin, who was sleeping soundly, loosened her frown little by little under the caress of Mr. Dong.

...

In that woods in the extremely cold place.

In the Nanqi camp.

A man walked in a hurry, but his figure was steadily entering a tent, "Princess, there is news."

Nan Fenghuang, who was holding the lamp and holding the table with his hands on the tired face, heard this, immediately stood up and looked at the man with a straight face, "What did you say? Say it again."

"Go back to the princess, I said that I came down to report just now, and it was supposed that someone had entered the rugged snow valley first and left a mark along the way. Moreover, Princess Lingqin was mostly alive."

Nan Fenghuang's eyes narrowed and she stopped asking who it was. She said, "Go and tell Xu Yiran quickly."

"Back to the princess, Mr. Xu and our people received the news. Now, he has gone to the mark."

"Okay, let's go right away."

"I object, Princess, it's dark at this time and the road ahead is unknown. I feel that since Mr. Xu has gone, we should wait until dawn. Taking advantage of this, we can prepare some things she needs when she finds Princess Lingqin."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Nan Fenghuang looked at Chen Yuan with bright light in her eyes. General Shen from the Southern Qi Dynasty had never been as pleasant as he is now. She patted him on the shoulder, "You tell me, we will come out as soon as the sky is dawn."

"yes."

That's right, this man with a strong eyebrows and big eyes is General Shen of the Southern Qi Dynasty. The legend about him can be heard everywhere in the Southern Qi Dynasty.

At this time, when General Chen lowered his head and nodded slightly, his ears turned red, as if the place where Nan Fenghuang had just patted his shoulder was as if there was a supreme glory.

Then, it is said that that night, General Shen slept with Yi.

Except for his confidant, the people below just thought that he was too busy and anxious that Princess Lingqin was unable to untie her clothes.

At this moment, Nan Fenghuang was excited for a moment, walked out of the camp again, looked in the direction opposite Yu Qingyi, and waved to the darkness for a moment.

"Call the mandarin ducks."

"yes."

Someone is going down right now.

After a while, the man came back and looked at Nan Fenghuang, "Princess Qibing, Prince Yi... won't let Yuanyang go."

"What?"

Nan Fenghuang's beautiful eyes turned cold, and the beam of light in her eyes was shimmering and dangerous, "Do he dare to stop me?"
To be continued...