In the small room of the temporary base of the coalition forces, the morning breeze was blowing the window screen, and the faint light sprinkled on the wooden chair by the window, gilding the two embracing each other with a layer of soft gold.

The boy's long hair poured down the chair, his eyelashes were half-drooping, and he hugged the cow curled up in his arms, kissing softly between her soft hair in the hazy morning light.

Qianling's eyelashes fanned, her hair stuck to her tear-stained face, like a shrimp snuggling in his arms, her hands around his waist, tossing and turning and changing positions, raising her arms around his neck, arching her cheeks into his neck socket.

His eyes are red and dry, and his vision is blurred.

Sleepiness and exhaustion are entangled like vines, which cannot be dispersed no matter what, but they dare not fall asleep, and they are even more frightened in their dreams. She blinked softly and slowly, hugging the boy tighter and tighter, his breath between her nose and his temperature around her, but it was still not enough, not enough......

No matter how tightly you hug it, fear and remorse freeze your heart and your eyes go back and forth......

It was the picture of him crushed and ashes in front of her on the battlefield three hundred years ago......

Tears dried, trembling all over, and I couldn't stop.

"Would you like to have something to eat?"

Gentle, almost cautious, he caressed her back with his fingertips, and lowered his head to gently rub her tearful cheeks like silent relief.

"I don't want to eat it. She spoke slowly in a hoarse voice, hugging him and trembling her eyelashes, tears still rolling down her empty eyes.

"I'll feed you. ”

His slender fingers gently lifted her face, and his fingertips gently and slowly wiped away the tears all over the place, he lowered his eyelashes and kissed the center of her eyebrows, and his red eyes precipitated a solemn pity, "Okay?"

It's been a few days since I got back from the snowy mountains.

Her tears never stopped, almost breaking her eyes. His mental condition was also a little sluggish and trance-like, always trembling and tense, and he also suffered from insomnia all night long, only in his arms he could fall asleep intermittently, and often woke up crying in continuous nightmares.

"Xiao Ling seems to have been stuck in time and space three hundred years ago for a long time, physically and mentally affected, plus ...... She saw the picture of you dying in battle in the holy war, and she was very stimulated, so she became in a trance. ”

"During this time, you should accompany her well. Now it's just you...... can help her get out of the shadow of the past as soon as possible. ”

In the memory, it was the lukewarm words of the blonde boy.

Lan Yue slowly lowered her eyelashes, reached out and took a bowl of porridge on the table next to her, her slender fingers gently stirred the soft and glutinous rice grains, ripe corn kernels and shrimp, scooped up a spoonful and blew lightly, tested the temperature, and then handed it to the girl's lips.

"Ling, good. ”

After a few days of sleepless companionship and care, his coaxing skills are advancing by leaps and bounds, and her ability to play tricks is not lagging behind.

Qianling's wet eyelashes blinked, and her eyes washed with tears looked at him

"I don't want to drink porridge. ”

He put the porridge bowl back and gently hugged the girl into his arms, his usually cold voice soft and patient

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. ”

Her chin rested in the socket of his neck, a strand of clear black hair in her hand, her lips moved, and tears slid down her clear, empty eyes

"Want to eat...... Roasted lizards. ”

He was stunned, silent for a moment, his arms gently hugged her tightly, and he felt the warm tears falling on his neck, and his heart was like a knife

"Ling ......"

"That's in the past. ”

She choked and shook her head, tears falling down in big drops, "I left you alone...... I'm a jerk. I kept you waiting for three hundred years...... Why wasn't I the one who died...... It's ...... me."

"No nonsense. He pursed his lips, but his hand wiping her tears was careful and gentle, and the distress and pity that could not be hidden in his eyes exposed all the pretended annoyance.

She cried even harder, and big tears fell, wetting his fingers, and the bitterness was transmitted to the bottom of her heart, lingering.

"Okay, I'll make you a roasted lizard, and I'll immediately call someone to look for it in the molten fire, and if you can't find it, you're not allowed to come back...... Don't cry, Ling, don't cry......"

His heart was clenched, and he was so painful that he could not breathe, and he was helpless to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and his eyes were red as if he was about to cry.

Qianling's eyes were full of tears, and she jumped up and hugged him tightly, sour and warm, choked and shook her head

"Forget it...... I finally escaped from there, don't ask anyone to go back...... It's okay to eat poached eggs, I want to eat the poached eggs you made. ”

The poached eggs made by Satsuki are the most delicious.

His eyelashes drooped, a soft smile gently pulled out of his lips, and he slowly hugged the girl in his arms a little tighter, and replied softly

"Good...... I'll do it for you. ”

Just know that the girl he loves...... Even in the most uncomfortable and uncomfortable times, he is not a person who will be willful enough to ignore the feelings of others.

So after the door slowly opened, the black-haired and robed boy walked out of the door with the girl in his arms, and Qianyu's dim eyes lit up, and he ran forward happily and worriedly

"Sister, sister......"

She wrapped her hands around Lan Yue's neck, buried her cheeks in his neck, as if she was asleep, and the remaining tears could be seen on her cheeks, tired and tired.

Qian Yu looked at it, his eyes gradually turned a little red, and he choked up, "Brother Yue......"

Lan Yue looked at the girl who had fallen asleep in her arms, shook her head at him gently, and then showed a light smile on her lips to show her peace of mind.

So not long after, in the temporary small kitchen of the coalition camp, all the servants and cooks who were washing and dismantling vegetables, cooking and steaming were dismissed, and a group of people excitedly surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside, watching their usually cold and serious leader carry the leader's wife into the kitchen, wash their hands and make soup.

His long hair flowed down his waist, and he glanced back at this side, and a fresh breeze swirled around him, and in a blink of an eye, he swept out the group of gossipy people outside, screaming and staggering to the ground.

When the fragrance of poached eggs gently and slowly wafted out of the camp, the guards around them sniffed, laughed and squeezed their eyebrows, and couldn't help but look inside the camp.

The robe hung diagonally from the chair, and the manju sawa bloomed on the robe.

Lan Yue's long loose and crisp hair poured down her waist, faded her dull robe and changed into home white clothes, and tied an apron around her thin waist. The morning light shone in from outside the tent, and fell on the tips of the boy's hair and back, which was too beautiful to be real......

A pair of hands gently wrapped around his waist from behind, the girl's cheeks pressed against his back, hands folded in front of him, like gentle locks imprisoning him, unwilling to separate.

He turned around, his long hair running down his chest, and he was dressed in an apron in white, which was cold and cute.

Received into his arms without reservation, Qianling raised her head, looked into his equally soft and delicate eyes, hugged this thin waist with both hands, stepped forward and pressed his lips involuntarily, obsessively kissed deeply, tossed and crushed......

Lan Yue's eyelashes fluttered lightly and slowly drooped, her hands hugged the person in her arms, and let her delicate bullying push him against the stove with no way out, the apron loosely tied around her waist fell off, the cup fell and shattered, and the boy and girl in the camp hugged and kissed each other without separation......

Until the smell of burnt paste spread, the two of them were stunned and turned around, only to see a black poached egg in the boiled pot, and black smoke was rising.

"Poof...... Haha......"

The two glanced at each other, hugged each other sweetly, looked at each other, Qianling hugged his neck, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and finally laughed and bit him against her forehead

"I'm not the only one who has a kitchen killer now......"

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