Bai Mingwei did not respond. Feng Qingchen was indeed frivolous and uncontrollable, but he kept talking and his actual behavior did not have any abrupt or frivolous aspects to her.

If you use language to judge whether a gentleman is not a gentleman, then Feng Qingchen is not a gentleman.

But we must identify a gentleman according to our behavior. There is no doubt that Feng Qingchen is the most gentleman.

It is also someone who often catches her off guard and is at a loss.

Often, when she has no choice, she always chooses to remain silent.

Feng Qingchen's voice sounded again: "Your breath is unstable, this is a sign of overwork."

"You are already quite tired at this time. If you don't take a break now, what if there is a trace of your seventh brother later, and you need to take action, what if you don't have the energy?"

This is the case. She is now in menstruation. Even if she is strong and physically strong, her recent injuries will still affect her body.

At this time, she was tired and tired, and she was simply relying on her will to support her.

There is still a distance between the left and right where there is a trace of Brother Qi. She should save her energy so that she will not be able to do anything if there is an accident.

Bai Ming thought for a moment, then stopped insisting, holding the saddle and closing his eyes.

Sleepiness came and she fell asleep quickly.

If she had any consciousness, she would have wondered why she slept so peacefully?

The horse's back is bumpy and the cold wind is howling.

But she was like being in the boudoir, sleeping on a soft and smooth pillow.

Bai Mingwei was really asleep, and his head was involuntarily poured into Feng Qingchen's arms, and he slept sweetly and steadily.

In her sleep, she seemed to be back in her childhood.

At that time, the people in Dongling were not as poor as they are now, and everyone in the Bai family lived in this world in a neat way.

"Brother Seven..."

Bai Ming raised his lips slightly and called out softly.

Feng Qingchen listened intently, but the little girl in her arms said nothing.

He shook his head helplessly, then patted the little white siew and praised it seriously: "Xiaobai, you are wronged."

The little white mink grabbed Feng Qingchen's slender finger bones, and his furry little head rubbed against his fingertips.

It seems to be saying that as long as it is for the sake of the master, let alone being jealous of the crazy marquis, even if it suffers even greater grievances, it is willing to do so.

In fact, the little white marten master and servant are indeed singing a double act, just to relieve Bai Mingwei's anxiety and worries.

The effect is indeed very good. After the little white siew made such a fuss, Bai Mingwei's heart, which was like a big stone, was indeed much easier.

The dark horse always keeps moving forward at the same speed, walking fast and steadily.

In order not to wake up Bai Mingwei, Feng Qingchen's hand had not moved. Although it was already stiff and numb, he still maintained a comfortable position to make Bai Mingwei pillow.

"Silly girl..." Feng Qingchen sighed, "You know that your fifth brother is in poor health and should not walk on snowy roads at night. Why don't you care that you are also uncomfortable?"

"Look at you, your stomach hurts so much that you sweat a lot. Do you really forget your identity as a woman?"

After murmuring for a few words, Feng Qingchen patted the little white marquis on the head.

The little white siew immediately opened her belly and pressed her warm belly to Bai Mingwei's small abdomen.

The unique cold-proof effect of mink hair and its warm belly quickly soothe Bai Mingwei's breath.

Feng Qingchen lowered his head. Although he couldn't see it, he kept "looking" at Bai Mingwei's cheeks.

He remembered that when this face was still a girl, it was already perfect.

Oval face, long willow leaves, small and delicate nose, full and plump lips.

The most beautiful thing is the pair of eyes, the eyes are like varnish, and the long eyelashes are like wings of butterflies, as if the galaxy in the sky falls into the bottom of the eyes.

The delicate facial features and the bright and beautiful face that cannot be ignored are just a quick glance, and the temperament that shines beautifully like a phoenix flower is so profound that it is unforgettable.

Such a beautiful woman should be held in the palm of her hand no matter what, right?

But still, I carried everything that should not be carried by a woman, and was stronger than anyone else.

The face in memory is still clear, and Feng Qingchen carefully describes the appearance of the face when he grows up.

I fantasized about her smiling face and her face was peaceful and peaceful.

However, for some reason, the end of the fantasy was that she was holding a sharp sword in her hand and wearing armor.

He is a heroic figure and a sharp and heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

Maybe it was my own luxury.

Only when the prosperous times are peaceful and the rivers are clear and the seas are peaceful can a pure and weak flower be offered. Under the baptism of blood and war, she will only present another kind of splendor.

Feng Qingchen reached out and wanted to touch Bai Mingwei's cheek, but he finally stopped at a distance - the little girl who is so alert, must have been woken up by a quarrel, right?

"Peace and prosperity, how much blood will you have to rush through and how many piles of corpses to reach the top, and you will usher in such a day?"

"Little girl, both the Bai family and you have embarked on a long and difficult road... It's just that, I'll be with you."

Feng Qingchen murmured softly, Bai Mingwei, who was pillowing his arms, moved for a moment.

He gently pulled Bai Ming's cloak and rode his horse to continue to move towards his destination.

Bai Mingwei was eager to walk on this road, so why didn’t he go nervous?

In his previous life, he had only had two pitifully few interactions with the little girl.

As for the life and death of Bai Yu, the Qilang of the Bai family, he knew nothing.

So he was worried that it would be a silly joy, and the little girl would be sad and disappointed.

So the closer he is to his destination, the less his heart cannot be calm.

After a long time, the moon climbed higher and higher.

This bright and clear color that is all over the world is becoming clearer and clearer.

It seemed as if all the animals were hiding their bodies in the cold wind, only the sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the empty fields, and a lonely black shadow fell on the snow.

Just as they walked a distance and came to a narrow pass.

The dark horse under his crotch suddenly stopped and slapped his son uneasyly.

Bai Mingwei woke up and frowned: "But something happened?"

Xiaobai, who was warming Bai Ming's belly slightly, also came out at this time and jumped up and down nervously.

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Little girl, it's really unfortunate. We have encountered a big deal, do we want to have a gamble?"

Feng Qingchen has always been a person who is extremely calm. Although he has various appearances, his temperament displayed in his bones cannot deceive people.

It is definitely not a small problem to be described by Feng Qingchen as the word "big event".

Bai Mingwei's heart tightened: "How bad is the situation?"

Feng Qingchen said: "The mountain on the left seems to be about to collapse. The good news is that there is not much snow accumulated this day and night."

"The bad news is that we are currently in the middle of the narrow passage, and Xiao Hei may not be able to escape in time."

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "Then let's take a gamble!"
Chapter completed!