In the past few days, Feng Linche, Zhuo Ye and a group of five people have been traveling as hard as they can. During the day, they basically eat in the car and on horseback. Except for the convenience of excretion, they rarely stop. Because they are afraid of horses.
I can't stand it anymore, so I will stop to rest at night, but I can stay anywhere, in mountain villages, small towns or simply in the wild. I can rarely stay in an inn.
It's the twelfth lunar month now, it's very cold during the day, and it's even more chilly at night. Feng Lince is afraid that Zhuo Ye won't be able to bear it, so when he can't stay in the inn, he always sleeps with her in his arms, and even injects her internal energy several times at night.
Drive away cold.
Zhuo Ye still struggled and resisted at first. She endured being hugged in the car. After all, no one saw her. But in front of Feng Linche's subordinates, she couldn't stand hugging like this. Although she
Even though I am a modern person, I also feel extremely embarrassed and self-conscious.
On the first night, the resistance was successful! As a result, before midnight, she was almost freezing. She was wrapped in a wool blanket and was in a daze. She only knew how to lean towards the fire, but the one closest to the fire
The other side of the body was a little warmer, but the side facing the fire was still frozen to the point of almost losing consciousness...
When Zhuo Ye's body almost rolled into the fire, Feng Lince's quick hands and eyes reached out and took her back again, locking her in his arms domineeringly! A palm was pressed against her back, and there was a feeling of
Heat flowed continuously from the big hand into Zhuo Ye's body, gradually warming her frozen body...
Zhuo Ye opened his eyes, raised his head, glanced at Feng Lince's resolute chin, looked up, and then met his eyes as calm and deep as a deep pool...
While Feng Linche was losing his inner strength to her, he looked at her quietly. The two looked at each other for a long time as if they were competing. In the end, Zhuo Ye was defeated...
Zhuo Ye had a pretty face and blushed slightly. He buried his head in Feng Lince's arms like a kitten and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
The sound was as weak as the buzzing of mosquitoes...but Feng Lince heard it clearly...
"Go to sleep..." Feng Lince said softly.
Zhuo Ye lay on Feng Lince's chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat. Inexplicably, her heart also beat wildly for several beats...
In the silent night, apart from the sounds of breathing and heartbeat, there is only the crackling of firewood...
After giving Zhuo Ye her inner strength, Feng Lince wrapped her tightly in a blanket, and then gently moved his big hands upward, covering her hair, rubbing and stroking her gently...
What is this action... for? Do you think she is a kitten or a puppy? Zhuo Ye wrinkled his little nose and raised his head, staring at Feng Lince dissatisfied...
Feng Linche glanced at Zhuo Ye, then pressed her little head back into his arms and ordered in a low voice: "What are you looking at! Go to sleep!"
"..." What's so bad! Just sleep! Zhuo Ye curled his lips, arched into Feng Lince's warm arms, found a comfortable position, and then closed his eyes...
Zhuo Ye compromised. Who told her that she was not a martial artist and had no inner strength to protect her body? It was really too cold on this night of the twelfth lunar month... As for others, think whatever you like. Anyway, she is not from this era.
Women, do you still care about those inexplicable things? Besides, nothing happened to them, they just... keep each other warm...
That...seems like...it's just that she relies on him to keep warm...
Feng Lince put his chin on Zhuo Ye's head, hugged her, and closed his eyes...
Zhang Min, who was in charge of the vigil for the first half of the night, stared in shock as he looked at the two people hugging each other, holding a piece of firewood and stopping next to the fire. He didn't think of adding anything to the fire for a long time...
…
By the way, their prince's expression is really... so gentle and contented! By the way, doesn't their prince dislike women? By the way, after so many years of following the prince, this is the first time he has seen the always calm and composed prince.
Such a tender side! Speaking of which... it's really... really scary...
Zhang Min shuddered, put down the firewood in his hand, and reached out to poke Liu Jing. Liu Jing thought it was time to change his shift. He rubbed his eyes and wanted to get up, but he saw Zhang Min pouted at him and followed his gaze...
...and then his eyes widened...
Zhang Min went to poke Song Mo again. Song Mo opened his eyes and saw that it was still dark. He frowned and muttered: "What are you doing! It's not even bright yet!" Seeing Zhang Min's expression was a little strange, he followed his gestures.
Looking over, I saw his prince and Miss Zhuo hugging each other...
"This is worth your fuss, you have no idea!" Song Mo curled his lips and whispered. Then he turned his head, pulled the blanket, and continued to sleep. The prince... molested Miss Zhuo that day... he had heard all of it, and this hug
What's the point of hugging? Besides, who in the palace doesn't know that Miss Zhuo may become their future princess? Only these two guys who are not often in the palace are making such a fuss...
Suddenly, Feng Lince opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and stared coldly at Zhang Min and Liu Jing, who were still stunned, with a stern warning in his eyes...
When Zhang Min and Liu Jing met Feng Lince's cold gaze, they couldn't help but trembled in fright and quickly looked away...
From that day on, Zhang Min and Liu Jing's attitude toward Zhuo Ye, apart from increasing respect, did not show any other special thoughts on the surface...
On this day, several people's carriages and horses galloped into Fengcheng.
Zhuo Ye looked out through the car curtain, quietly sizing up the simple and elegant street scene. This was the first city she had visited since traveling through the car. She had spent more than half a month here.
It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to appreciate and understand this ancient city...
This time, I still didn’t have time, I was just passing by...
I don’t know whether she is destined to this city or not...
When passing by "Xiaoyiju", Zhuo Ye's hand holding up the curtain trembled, then he sighed and lowered the curtain.
Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye steadily, pursed his lips and said nothing. He knew what she was thinking. It was here that he forcibly kept her and made her a "nominal maid" in his house. He knew that she had never been
I like this kind of day where I can't help myself...
Feng Lince sighed softly in her heart, she must have been... very annoyed with him...
However, he did not regret leaving her behind in the first place...
The carriages and horses did not stop, all the way out of Fengcheng...
The place to rest at night turned out to be the dilapidated small temple where Zhuo Ye lived on the first day of his journey!
Song Mo, Zhang Min and Liu Jing were busy lighting fires and preparing meals. Zhuo Ye stood in the center of the temple, his apricot eyes flashing slightly, looking at everything carefully, filled with emotions in his heart...
It was here that she first met the Feng brothers...
Looking back, the scene of that day seems so close... that it happened yesterday... but also seems so far away... that a century has passed...
Suddenly, Zhuo Ye seemed to have thought of something and looked at Feng Linche and asked, "I met you and Lin Ge here that day. Are you coming back from Mocang Mountain?"
Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye quietly for a moment, then nodded.
"Oh." Zhuo Ye understood in his heart, so that's it. No wonder the route to Mocang Mountain this time is so similar to the route from Fengcheng back to Shengjing last time. It seems that it just bypasses some unnecessary places...
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PS: The first update is here. Mo is Kawen Emperor, and it got stuck. Finally, it got stuck..