As soon as Jin Yao lay down and wanted to rest for a while, he heard Qing'er's cry in a dream, and in an instant, his whole heart softened into water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing'er, who was lying in the quilt, looked more petite and weak, always smiling with her eyebrows, at this time the sadness trembled with the tears on the eyebrows, Jin Yao subconsciously worried about the tears, and didn't know when it would shake down.

"Qing'er ......" throat was a little choked, as if he couldn't bear to see her sadness, he stretched out his big hand, gently covering her eyebrows, his fingers were very long, but they were different from Jia Baoyu's soft women's hands, and the bone joints were unique to martial arts practitioners.

In the next second, his hand was held by Qing'er's hot little hand.

"Brother Jinyao, haven't you crossed the bridge yet? Let's walk over hand in hand, we don't drink Meng Po soup, I want to remember Brother Jinyao forever, Brother Jinyao don't forget me, okay?"

At the moment when Jin Yao stretched out his hand, Qing'er had already woken up from crying, holding Jin Yao's hand, as if she was still immersed in the dream, feeling that this death was worth it, and finally got her wish and met Jin Yao Huangquan.

Jin Yao thought that Qing'er was still in a dream, and didn't want her to be entangled by nightmares, so he simply hugged Qing'er with the quilt in his arms.

"Sister Qing'er, I'm here, Brother Jinyao is here, Brother Jinyao will never leave you again. ”

Qing'er, I always thought you were just a little girl, so I didn't take your feelings seriously, but I didn't expect that you would promise life and death, Sister Qing'er, I will wait patiently for you to grow up, marry you, and never live up to you.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep......" Qing'er was still muttering like a dream, only feeling sore, burning dizzy, and her eyelids moved automatically, but she didn't open them.

Jin Yao's chin rubbed Qing'er's forehead, and the little girl snuggled in his arms, lazy like a cat.

"Let's squint for a while, you have a high fever, and I've already asked Lang Zhong to go. Jin Yao's arms tightened, his eyes that had been tempered by blood turned into the warm winter sun, and his smile lines spread at the corners of his lips.

"But I don't dare to fall asleep....."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll be gone when you wake up. ”

"Trust me. ”

"I believe ......," he muttered, and fell asleep again.

It snowed all night, and when it was dawn, the snow was more than half a person deep, not only could not get on the road, but the horses were also very difficult to run, and when the drunken loach brought Langzhong back, it was already early the next morning, and Xiao Mituo, who was pulled behind by the king of Hengjun and the drunken loach, also followed with the guards, and there was a commotion outside the tent, and the neighing of the horses woke up Qing'er.

Jin Yao hugged her all night, and when she moved, Qing'er would exclaim: "Brother Jin Yao, don't leave me ......"

Siqin's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law kept using cold hand towels to cool her down, and she was also born in a small peasant family, and she was used to being beaten by the wind and sun for many years.

Lang Zhong heard that Qing'er was the younger sister of King Hengjun, so he dared to slack off and boiled the decoction himself.

After sleeping all night, Qing'er's spirit improved, she was not a hypocritical woman, so she took the medicine bowl and took a big sip.

"Hey, hot ......" Jin Yao hurriedly reminded, Lang Zhong cautiously smiled and said: "Lord Hengjun, don't get in the way, I will only present it when the heat and cold are suitable, only three doses of medicine, I guarantee that the girl will be cured." ”

"It's not hot, but it's bitter. Qing'er frowned and put down the medicine bowl, retracted into Jin Yao's arms, and suddenly became coquettish.

"Girl, it's not too bitter, I deliberately put licorice, which can not only relieve cough, but also reconcile the taste of medicine. Lang Zhong hurriedly explained, saying that he was serving with all his heart.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Qing'er coughed in response.

Jin Yao picked up the medicine bowl and coaxed Qing'er to say, "Drink the medicine, I'll ask the guards to build a big snowman for you." ”

"I want you to build me a snowman yourself. ”

"Good. Jin Yao held her head higher and fed the medicine to Qing'er's mouth.

I was afraid that the medicine would be more difficult to drink when it was cold, so Qing'er accepted it when she saw it and drank the medicine in a few sips.

"Lie down for a while, and I'll build you a snowman." Jin Yao put Qing'er back on the pillow as he spoke, and before he could get up, Qing'er grabbed his hand and said softly: "It's cold outside, don't go out." By the way, Brother Jinyao, how did you get out of the desert?"

"Oh, do you think I'm stuck in the desert that's why I got here?" Jin Yao's eyes were full of tenderness.

"I thought...... I'll never see you again, woo woo woo ......" she couldn't catch herself off guard, why did she suddenly cry bitterly.

"Miss Qing'er, we are not trapped in the desert, the Khan has long been subdued by our father, and now he has returned to the Great Khan, the master is in a hurry to go to Jiangnan to investigate the case, in order to hide people's eyes, this is the wind that is released. The drunken loach was leaning against the door of the tent and napping, took out the dry tobacco pouch and wanted to smoke it and put it back, hearing Qing'er crying with joy and couldn't help but interject proudly: "This plan is still my brainstorm." ”

"Then you, why did you suddenly appear here?" Qing'er felt that God had eyes, and when she was at the end of her rope, her sweetheart actually fell from the sky.

The drunken loach was addicted to smoking, and finally lit the dry tobacco, and Qing'er choked when she smelled the smoke.

"Qingfeng!" King Hengjun frowned.

"I'll go out, I'm sorry Qing'er girl, I'm choking you, I'll go out and smoke ......" The drunken loach hurriedly got out of the yurt.

Outside, the guards shoveled out a piece of high ground, and the two tents they brought had already been set up, and Siqin's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were preparing food and drink in one tent.

The eight guards were playing cards in another tent.

"Laughing Mida, let your people come out and build a snowman for King Hengjun. Drunken Loach shouted.

"Build a snowman?" hahaha...... the guards laughed.

Xiao Mida was playing his cards, and he scolded without looking back: "Qin Guerrilla, are you drunk? Jinyao Little Prince has not liked to play this kind of thing since he was a child, go and go, the Sprinkle family has just played a good handful of cards, and then the Sprinkler family will beat you with a hundred shoe boards!"

", the old monk lost the silver and blamed me, that's the Buddha punishing you for not keeping the precepts by becoming a monk, who in the army doesn't know, laughing at the mida cooking rice paste stir-fry Hu even boiling water is paste, even no matter how good the card is, I haven't seen you nonsense......"

Before the drunken loach finished speaking, the card in the hand of the laughing mida flew over, and the card had been shot, only to find that it was the side Zhang who he had been waiting for a long time, and he was so anxious that he shouted: "My chicken!"

"Hahaha......" When the guards heard her shouting "My chicken", they laughed even harder, and joked: "You are a big monk, what do you want to do with chickens......"

The drunken loach turned its head to dodge the surprise attack, and the card flew out of his ear, and disappeared into the snow, where there was still a trace.

Xiao Mida is still shouting: "Sprinkle the family to touch themselves, sprinkle the family to touch themselves, sprinkle the family to touch themselves, sprinkle the family really touched themselves......"

The guards pushed down his cards and looked, isn't it, it's really a dragon hanging chicken, thinking about the old monk who hasn't played cards for almost half a year, and then thinking about the words of the drunken loach, he laughed more and more, Qiu San'er laughed so much that he covered his stomach and rolled on the woolen carpet.

"Ha, haha, single hanging chicken, you are dead, I have a pair of generals here, ha, haha......"

"Nonsense, there are chickens in the Sprinkle family. ”

"And what about your chickens?"

"Throw it away, in the snow!

"We didn't see it, we'll give you the silver when you find the chicken!"

"Mom, you bully the Sprinkle family, it's not good...... Xiao Mida stood up in frustration, held down the card table and said: "Don't move the table, you guys get out of the Sprinkle family, build a snowman, and pile up a little lover hand in hand." ”

Xiao Mida pointed to the direction in which the card flew out, and said with a smile on his face: "Keep piling up, pile by pair, until you find out the chicken of the Sprinkle family." ”

The drunken loach suddenly made a move, touched his crotch and said with a smile: "What is this? The great monk's chicken feelings are useless, so I have to ask someone to help find another one out, hehehe......"

The laughter did not stop, and suddenly received a set of combination punches on his face, half of his face was swollen, and a pair of blue eyes were left.

The guards were really annoyed when they saw Xiao Mito, where did they dare to talk poorly, and they went to push the snowman silently.

"Old monk, Brother Loss also saved your life, and he was so ruthless and righteous. "The drunken loaches squeezed and laughed.

"You saved the Sprinkle family once, the Sprinkle family saved you three times, this meal is intended to repay the favor once, you still owe the Sprinkle family once, next time you dare to hurt the Sprinkle family Hu can't play cards, the Sprinkle family can beat you again!"

The eight strong men worked together and quickly built a pair of snowmen, but because they didn't find the card, they continued to build a second pair of snowmen.

Inside the tent, Qing'er heard a snowman being built outside, and couldn't help but go out to see.

"Brother Jinyao, I know you don't like others to interfere in your affairs, I won't ask, I'm going to see a snowman. ”

"It's cold outside, and you can't see the wind. ”

"Shall I go to the window and have a look?" Qing'er pointed to the small window in the yurt.

Jin Yao thought about it, then wrapped Qing'er tightly with a quilt and hugged her horizontally to the window.

Lifting the heavy felt curtains, Qing'er only felt that the snow was dazzling, and it took a long time to get used to it, and saw that there was already a pair of snowmen piled up outside, one big and one small, holding hands, and the large snowman was also exaggeratedly engraved with the symbol of a man, so he couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed, and secretly complained to himself, these rough men are really shameless.

Jin Yao looked at the pair of snowmen, but he didn't feel anything at first, but when he heard Qing'er giggle happily, he pinched her little nose, and asked with a low laugh: "Is it not a good pile?" When you get better, I will take you to build a ...... yourself."

Suddenly found the thing on the crotch of the large snowman, and then looked at Qing'er's gaze, Jin Yao's face was suddenly full of black lines, and he stood up suddenly and roared: "Uncle Xiao, what are you kidding? How do you make those bastards ...... Shovel the snowman out of ...... for me."

"Oops......" Qing'er was lying in his arms, he got up suddenly in a hurry, and Qing'er rolled to the ground.

"Sister Qing'er......" Jin Yao hurriedly bent down to scoop her up.

The quilt was scattered, Qing'er's hand was freed from the quilt, and he subconsciously hugged Jin Yao's neck, and when he saw that the guards were going to shovel the snowman, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't shovel, don't shovel, it's very good-looking, that is, that brother is a little uncivilized, Brother Qingfeng, you take one of the clothes of King Hengjun and put it on the snowman brother, cover the lower body, and also, put this wool shawl on the little girl, don't let her catch a cold again......" (To be continued.) )