"Hmm... not bad." Ye Qiqi stretched out, fell heavily backward on the soft quilt, and said in a lazy voice.
"It will take more than twenty days to reach Northern Xinjiang, don't you regret it?" Mo Hanqing sat next to Ye Qiqi, looking down at her with a pair of deep black eyes and asked.
"Why do you regret it?" Ye Qiqi looked at him strangely and asked: "I have always been on the mountain before, and I have never gone down the mountain. This time I finally came down, and I have been detained in the capital by you. I can't go anywhere. , now I am following you to Northern Xinjiang, and you can see a lot of scenery along the way. It’s too late for me to be happy, how can I regret it.”
Mo Hanqing was slightly startled after hearing her words, and then couldn't help laughing.
His clear eyes were full of smiles, as bright as the petals of peach blossoms blooming in March.
Ye Qiqi looked at the smile on his face and was distracted for a moment.
"That's true. You are so playful and playful. As long as you can get out of the palace, you will be very happy. How can you be afraid of hardship and fatigue." Mo Hanqing couldn't help but smile and shook his head, reaching out to touch her head. , said in a gentle voice: "It's getting late, go get some rest early, we have to get up early tomorrow morning and continue on our way."
"Yes." Ye Qiqi nodded, then turned over on the bed, lying on his stomach, burying his head in the quilt for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Hanqing and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you still asleep? ?”
"Well, I'll read for a while." Mo Hanqing stood up, walked to the candlestick in the tent, picked up the fire stick, and lit a candle.
"Why, can't you sleep?" Ye Qiqi was lying on the bed, blinking her big black and white eyes and looking straight at him.
Mo Hanqing paused slightly and was silent for a moment. Then he took out a book from his bag, sat on the bed, and flipped through a few pages with the faint light of the candle and the light of the bonfire outside the tent. He replied in a low voice: "For the time being... I don't feel like sleeping very much yet."
Ye Qiqi blinked and looked at him.
He was always like this at night when he was on the road these days.
Although he looked a little tired, he still insisted on sitting on the bed and reading.
She fell asleep first every time, but she had no idea when he fell asleep.
"Mo Hanqing??" Ye Qiqi hesitated and called him softly.
"What's wrong?" Mo Hanqing's eyes shifted from the book in his hand to Ye Qiqi.
"You... can't sleep right now, do you want me to help you warm the bed?" Ye Qiqi tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked him.
"ah?"
Mo Hanqing was stunned when he heard her words.
"I feel like you always wait for me to fall asleep before falling asleep." Ye Qiqi blinked her eyes and said to him in a clear voice: "So, do you want to wait until I warm up the bed? Are you just sleeping??”
Mo Hanqing couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, "No."
"Then why don't you sleep with me?" Ye Qiqi stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Sir, you held the book upside down."
“…”
A look of embarrassment flashed across Mo Hanqing's fair and handsome face.
He calmly turned the book over in his hand, and then said calmly: "Oh... I haven't started reading yet."