It's quiet at night.
Outside the window, the cold wind whimpered and snowflakes fell.
The pedestrians on the road had long since disappeared, leaving only some messy footprints, which were gradually covered in the raging wind and snow.
Outside the closed city gate, several figures stopped.
Immediately, some went to the inn, and some just found a cave and spent the night there.
In this freezing night, there are always people spending time in loneliness and coldness.
In the Qin Mansion.
Second Miss Qin, covered in snow-white fox fur, stood delicately and gracefully in front of the window, staring at the snowflakes outside the window in a daze.
After a long time, he closed the window and returned to bed.
Lingchan Moon Palace.
In the dark room, Xia Chan hugged her knees and sat in the corner, silently.
In the room on the other side.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt and was sitting in the curtain with a pair of bare pink and delicate feet. She was holding nail polish made from pollen and was applying her toenails carefully.
The petite and cute, pink toes soon gained a few bright red colors.
And in the pavilion in the back garden.
Miss Qin was still wearing a white dress, sitting there quietly, not afraid of the wind and snow, her expression was peaceful, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The cold wind passed by and the black hair danced.
Pieces of snowflakes drifted into the pavilion with the wind, falling on her white skirt and the black hair hanging around her slender waist, and then fell on her beautiful and flawless cheeks, feeling ice cold.
West Lake, among lotus flowers.
Snowflakes were falling, and the lake was silent.
Long Er, who was dressed in a black dress, was squatting on a green lotus leaf with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet, playing with the water boredly, muttering to himself: "Master, Master, what do you want? Are you willing to mate with Long Er?"
She lowered her head and glanced at the red rope and bell tied around her ankle, and then looked at her white and delicate feet. Then with a "swish" sound, she scooped up a bucket of water and sprinkled it on her instep.
The water drops slid down, crystal clear.
The jade feet under the black skirt are even more white, tender and attractive.
She bent down and lowered her head, her hair hanging down, her pretty and charming cheeks and the flashing red dots between her eyebrows reflected in the calm lake water.
At the foot of Qingyun Temple.
Linghu Qingzhu, who was dressed in green clothes, did not leave. Instead, he found an open space and practiced his sword in the wind and snow.
In the swirling snowflakes, her figure became increasingly blurry.
border.
A military camp thirty kilometers away from Mocheng.
In the tent, the stove burned and cigarette smoke curled up.
Nangong Huoyue, dressed in a fiery red dress, was sitting at the desk, frowning, reading the letters sent from Kyoto.
After a long time.
She closed her eyes, rested for a moment, then opened her eyes again, thought about it, and took out the messenger ultimatum.
There are several messages on it.
[Xiaoyue, are you okay? 】
[Xiaoyue, Sister Yue said that I am about to break through the state of distraction]
[Good sister, remember to reply when you see it, brother is worried about you]
Nangong Huoyue looked at the last message, with a cold and sarcastic look in her eyes, snorted coldly, and threw the jade stone on the table.
But soon, she picked it up again and looked at the second message.
"Are you about to reach the state of distraction again?"
She narrowed her eyes and endured it. After all, she couldn't hold it back and replied directly: "How do you practice?" Even with the body of Thunder Spirit, it is impossible to be so fast all the time, right? 】
As soon as the message was sent, she paused and immediately withdrew it.
The tone seemed a little bad.
There was a tangled look on her face, and she struggled in her heart for a long time. Finally, she put down the jade stone and her soul came out of her body.
[Brother, you are so awesome. My sister misses you, but she is temporarily busy and cannot go to you. After my sister has finished her work, she will go find her brother, okay? 】
After the message was sent, she immediately dropped the jade stone and returned to her soul.
Then he made a "vomit" sound and gritted his teeth and said: "Disgusting! I am so disgusting... Xiaoyue is so disgusting! Licking the dog!"
"Woo——"
At this moment, a low horn horn sound suddenly came from outside the account.
There is a monster invasion!
"Uh-huh!"
Nangong Huoyue stood up suddenly, with a flash of red light on his body, his fiery red dress immediately turned into dark red armor, and suddenly there was a flame spear in his hand!
The tip of the gun was wrapped in flames, and a bright red flame mark appeared between her eyebrows!
The sky is dark and the wind and snow are still there.
Inn, room.
Nangong Meijiao was sitting on the bed, exposing her beautiful white feet.
Luo Qingzhou was squatting beside the bed, gently kneading her red and swollen ankles with a serious and focused expression on his face.
The redness and swelling dissipate quickly.
Luo Qingzhou took out the ointment from his storage bag and prepared to apply it on her.
Nangong Meijiao immediately struggled and said, "If you don't wipe it off, it will be sticky and uncomfortable."
Luo Qingzhou advised: "Put some medicine on it and it will heal faster."
Nangong Meijiao hummed: "Don't wipe it off, just rub it for me overnight. It will heal faster."
Luo Qingzhou could only stand up and said: "Forget it if you don't wipe it off, then go to sleep."
Nangong Meijiao immediately said: "Chu Feiyang, do you want me to sleep on such a dirty bed? Are you willing to do it?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the bedding and sheets on the bed, and had no choice but to reach out and pick her up, put her on a chair in the corner, and said, "Then let me change the quilt?"
Then he asked: "Will the princess dislike my quilt?"
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly: "Of course I will dislike it. Who knows if you have let other people's dirty women sleep with you."
After that, he ordered: "Come here, stretch out both hands."
Luo Qingzhou saw her caressing the storage ring, reacted, quickly approached, bent down and stretched out his hand.
"Uh-huh!"
Two quilts suddenly appeared on his arms.
There is also a pillow.
There was actually a lavender curtain piled on the pillow.
Nangong Meijiao then said: "Go and change everything, otherwise this princess will not sleep."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say anything more. He first put the things into his storage ring, then went over to remove the curtains on the bed. He took away all the sheets, quilts and pillows from the bed and piled them on the chair by the door.
Immediately, he took out the curtains from the storage ring and hung them on the bed, then took out sheets, bedding and other items and spread them on the bed.
A familiar scent hits your nostrils.
After Luo Qingzhou was ready, Fang went over to pick up Nangong Meijiao, put her on the bed, and said, "Okay, Princess, go to sleep quickly."
Nangong Meijiao looked at him and said, "What about you?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I'm not sleepy. I'll just lie down on the chair for a while. I have to chat with Senior Zhu Yan tonight."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Nangong Meijiao suddenly stretched out her long legs, and her two slender and straight legs were suddenly clamped around his waist, and she said angrily: "Don't leave!"
After saying that, her legs suddenly exerted force, pulling him down on the bed and pressing him on top of her.
Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to stand up, Nangong Meijiao stretched out her arms and hugged his neck. Her towering chest rose and fell slightly, and she glared at him and said, "You're done feeling good, and now you start to dislike this princess?"
"Princess Princess..."
"Call me Meijiao!"
"Meijiao, I'm just afraid that sleeping together might hurt your feet accidentally."
"You won't be gentle?"
"..."
"I mean, I'm afraid I might accidentally touch it while sleeping."
"Isn't that what I meant? Even if you want to touch it, you can touch it lightly and gently, what do you think?"
Luo Qingzhou said nothing.
Nangong Meijiao directly untied his belt, helped him take off his coat, and ordered: "Turn out the lights and come sleep with me!"
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to get out of bed and blow out the lamp.
Then he walked to the bed, put down the curtain, took off his shoes and socks, got on the bed, and got under the quilt.
As soon as he lay down, the person next to him pressed into his arms, hugged him and said, "Send a message to Senior Zhu Zhu quickly, don't make people wait in a hurry."
Just when Luo Qingzhou was about to take out the summons, his eyes met hers in the darkness, and he suddenly said: "It's okay, I'll send it later. Princess, do your feet still hurt?"
Nangong Meijiao put her legs on his body and said, "It hurts..."
Luo Qingzhou suggested: "Then I'll sleep on the other side and rub your feet?"
Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes: "No, I want to see...um..."
Before she could finish her words, Luo Qingzhou suddenly hugged her and kissed her mouth.
Nangong Meijiao stiffened, struggled a few times, then hugged his neck tightly, closed her eyes, and began to respond.
The two hugged each other and kissed for a long time, and then gradually let go.
Nangong Meijiao's face was flushed, she looked at him with blurred eyes for a while, and said softly: "Tonight..."
"no!"
Luo Qingzhou immediately refused: "It's not yet time."
"Brother Feiyang..."
"You can't even call me brother."
"Then call me master and brother-in-law, okay?"
"you shut up!"
"How dare you hurt me?"
"What's wrong with you, Ji? I dare to bite you!"
"Well……"
Luo Qingzhou hugged her and kissed her for a while. When her body became weak and she could not speak, Fang let go of her, then gently stroked her hair and coaxed: "Go to sleep quickly. Wait until everything is over." Once it’s settled, let’s think about our affairs again.”
Nangong Meijiao's hot cheek pressed tightly against his neck, rubbing it restlessly for a while before saying, "I regret it..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "What do you regret?"
Nangong Meijiao hummed: "I regret letting you feel comfortable first."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Go to sleep, go to sleep quickly, we have to get up early to go to the city tomorrow morning."
Luo Qingzhou stroked her silky hair and coaxed softly.
Nangong Meijiao rubbed his neck and muttered for a while, and then Fang gradually became quiet.
Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, feeling the softness of her delicate body and the fragrance of the girl, and couldn't sleep anywhere.
Waited for a while.
Seeing that she was breathing evenly and already asleep, Luo Qingzhoufang gently took away her hand, then carefully turned around, with his back to her, and took out the messenger document.
Zhu Yan has sent a lot of messages.
[Yangyang, talk to me! 】
[Boy, if you break your promise and ignore me, watch your head! 】
[I have insomnia, I am so bored]
etc.
Luo Qingzhou quickly replied: [Senior, junior just got home, I'm really sorry]
After sending it, I suddenly saw Xiaoyue's message again.
He quickly replied: [Okay, Xiaoyue, as long as you are fine]
At this moment, Zhuzhu also sent a message: [Going home? Or lie down with your princess fiancée in the inn? 】
Luo Qingzhou replied: [Has master gone back? 】
Zhuzhu quickly replied to the message: [No, she is practicing swordplay. Are you lying with her? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Yes]
Zhuzhu did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou listened to the sound of wind and snow outside, thought for a while, and sent another message to Sister Yue: [Sister Yue, I didn’t go to West Lake tonight either. It’s snowing and it’s cold. Remember to wear more clothes. Cover it thickly when sleeping】
After a while, the message came back.
Sister Yue: [Where are you? 】
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and replied: [At home]
Sister Yue did not reply.
At this time, Zhu Yan and Xiaoyue sent messages at the same time.
Luo Qingzhou opened Xiaoyue's first.
Xiaoyue: [Good brother, do you miss your sister? My sister is very busy recently, and she thinks about her brother every night]
Luo Qingzhou said perfunctorily: [Think about it]
As soon as the news was sent, he suddenly felt a breathing sound next to his ears. His heart suddenly tightened and he turned around to look.
Nangong Meijiao, who should have been asleep, now had a pair of dark and cold eyes open, silently staring at the message document in his hand.
The two looked at each other, and Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled.
A jade hand suddenly grasped his life gate.
"Who is Xiaoyue? Who is Sister Yue? Who is Zhuzhu? If you can't explain clearly tonight, then tomorrow... you don't have to get up."
(End of chapter)
