Reaching out his hand to hold the woman's hand, Long Feili said lightly, "Miss Lin doesn't need to thank me, that's what my wife meant, and in Qiongxinglou, the girl meant to protect my wife, so far, Long Jiu has paid off all of it."
He let go of Ruining's hand, but even his uncle agreed to her promise... She knew that his background must be extraordinary.
really! It turned out that he also knew General Ning. He came from Wushuang, the imperial capital, and he might be an official in the imperial city.
Although she was still a little afraid of Zhu Qi, Lin Qianfang was pleasantly surprised, but she no longer avoided suspicion. She stared at the man, thinking slightly, but she was shocked, and her whole body froze, just like someone in a cave in Shicai.
No, what did he just say!
She stood blankly until someone helped her shoulder and arm, she turned her head and saw that it was her mother, who shrank at Long Feili with tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Qian'er, follow my mother over there. Sit down."
People's eyes are clearly constantly probing. Uncle's father's solemnity, Yunfang's eccentricity, Yu Chun's mockery, and even Ruining, who turned pale and taught Jiang Shi and Er Cang to wrap their wounds.
There were more and more people, all of them—their eyes were like the silver needles that the man had just shot, all of them stabbing at her.
They are all watching her jokes!
The cold came through from the rocky ground of the lower body, and the eyes and belly were equally cold.
The surrounding sound became a little quiet, was it late at night, or did people not dare to disturb the people on the other side of the bonfire too much
She felt pain in her heart, clutching her mother's clothes tightly, but she didn't dare to breathe hard, for fear of making a little noise, fearing that others would notice her again.
But in the mist of water, he looked into the simmering fire—the indifferent and cruel man was feeding the woman with a tea cup. The woman was snuggling in his arms, her cheeks were like rouge, and the corners of her eyes and brows were lazy.
She was angry and panic in her heart, and when she saw the woman closing her eyes and shaking her head, Long Jiu raised her eyebrows gently, without any shyness, and drank the rest of the tea from the cup that the woman had used.
This woman has some beauty, but she is not absolutely beautiful, why is she so loved by this person? She turned over and over in her heart because of this miss. Pain came from her fingers, and the little fingernail that was clutching on her mother's clothes suddenly broke off at some point.
The bridge of the nose is soaked wet.
"I don't drink anymore, you drink it yourself."
Pushing away the man's hand, Zhu Qi muttered in a low voice, reached out and rubbed his eyes.
Knowing that she was sleepy, Long Feili put the cup on the ground, gently helped the limp body in his arms to lie down, put the woman's head on his lap, and took the fox fur cloak to cover her. On her body, Mo Mu swept across the eyes of everyone in the cave secretly looking at her, feeling a little unhappy in her heart, thinking that she shouldn't be brought up to this peak.
He hated the way others saw her resting, and was a little worried that her body couldn't take it any longer.
She suddenly remembered how careful and serious she was when she was talking to Lin Qianfang just now, and the corners of her lips twitched involuntarily.
His clothes were a little tight, and when he looked down, he saw that she was holding his shirt and whispered, "You can't sleep now, and I won't sleep either. I'll chat with you."
He was startled, and felt a little pain in his heart. There were more than 30 people in this cave. He was guarding her, and he couldn't sleep. Of course, he was not lacking, but he knew that she was thinking about him. Since she became pregnant, she The anger that was born from his laziness and carelessness suddenly vanished without a trace.
Zhu Qi couldn't open his eyes a little, and for a moment he forgot that this was not in the Chuxiu Palace, so he rubbed lovingly into Long Feili's arms, stretched out his hand from the fox fur, and wrapped his arms around the man's waist.
"Fool, go to sleep."
The voice came, it was very light, but she could hear a little restrained pity, she was satisfied, she called him twice in a low voice, and he answered them one by one, the fur was gently lifted and dropped, warm and dry He stretched out his big palm and stroked her belly, remembering what he said to Lin Qianfang just now, he said, "My wife... She was more and more happy, turned over in his arms, and glanced at the end of the cave and the Several brothers and sisters were whispering something to Yu Chun. The latter's expression was a haze that hasn't changed since just now. She smiled, turned over again, and asked in a low voice, "Ali, you said that Yu Chun is now Will I look for bad luck with you after thinking about it?"
"That's natural."
After the man answered, he reprimanded: "Don't go to sleep yet!"
"No, I want to chat with you..."
She murmured, but her consciousness gradually became blurred. The hand wrapped around the man's waist was pulled down by the man, shook it, and put it back in the fur again. He heard a little annoyed, "Why is it so cold!"
She wanted to say that his body was warm, and she didn't feel cold at all, but her hands were a little cold, but he had thrown it back into the fox fur in a puzzling and gentle way...
His hand, which was hidden in her fur, quickly took hold of her hand, which was a little cool.
Her consciousness was all blurred.
Lin Qianfang blinked her sour eyes and looked out of the cave in a daze.
Snow, do not know when to live. A round of Qingyue actually broke free from the opposite mountain dome, with a quiet posture. The snow on the snow is like silver and frost. I don't know if it is the light of the snow or the light of the moon.
The wind rushed in, and the bonfire went out "suddenly". The man's eyes were sharp, bright and bright, but his eyes were always on the woman on his lap.
Similar to this month is quiet, the posture does not change.
It's just that this is a month that has reflected thousands of years, and I have seen how many joys and sorrows in the world.
He is still so young, how can he be similar to this thing.
But it does give people the illusion that this person was like this many years ago, and it seems that it will be like this many years later.