Mu Qingyang shrank and didn't pay much attention to Qi Tianhong's words.

"Woo ......" Qi Tianhong saw that Mu Qingyang didn't mean to enter the carriage, he pulled the reins of the horse in his hand, and let the horse's pace slowly slow down, until finally it stopped completely.

After all the carriages stopped, Qi Tianhong suddenly jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the back of the carriage.

Mu Qingyang was puzzled, thinking that he didn't know which one he was going to sing again.

"Why stop?" she leaned over and looked behind the carriage.

As soon as the words fell, he looked at what Qi Tianhong was holding in his hand, and jumped into the carriage.

"Here, put it on!" As if it was an order, Qi Tianhong threw the things in his hand into Mu Qingyang's arms.

"Ride ......," he pulled up the reins of the horse, and with a loud sound, the horse continued to walk forward.

Mu Qingyang unfolded the thing in his arms, a cloak, velvet fabric, the crimson of the peugeot 'sex', and the dazzling gold edge. A discerning person can know at a glance that it is Qi Tianhong's thing.

Hearing Qi Tianhong's words, Mu Qingyang didn't know what to do, whether she used this cloak or not, no, it was indeed cold. Yes, she was afraid, she didn't want to be entangled with Qi Tianhong......

"What, do you want this king to put it on for you personally!" Qi Tianhong said as he leaned over in the direction of Mu Qingyang.

"No!" Mu Qingyang immediately responded, shook off the cloak and put it on her body, the cloak was surprisingly thick, making her feel a trace of warmth immediately. This made her think for a moment that not long ago outside Shuiyue City, 'Hua' Lang had also given her a cloak, but there was a strange fragrance on it that she had never smelled, but she also observed it carefully later, and 'Hua' Lang did not have that smell on him.

"When you're good, you're still cute. The corners of Qi Tianhong's lips hooked, and he 'revealed' a wicked smile.

"The prince is a bad word! This is a good and cute word to describe a 'woman', don't forget the identity of this general!" Mu Qingyang raised his cold eyes and glanced at Qi Tianhong angrily. She thought she should be reminded of something!

Qi Tianhong listened, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

"Yes, the general is the loyal general of Long Yanguo, how could this king forget jì, just ......" He suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth again, and deliberately dragged out his voice.

“…… It's just that there is only one named Qingqing in front of this king!" After Qi Tianhong finished speaking, he grinned presumptuously, and his face 'revealed' a feeling of "ruffianism", "General Zhongwu"?

"......" Mu Qingyang didn't say anything, and wrapped the cloak wrapped around her body even tighter, as if she had become accustomed to the way of thinking that these two brothers and sisters seemed to her to be completely abnormal. Ignoring them was the best she could think of at the moment.

……

The sky was getting darker and darker, Qi Tianhong looked at Mu Qingyang, who was already shrunk into a ball, thinking that at noon, Mu Qingyang only ate a few pieces of dried 'meat' and some fruits because of Tianle, presumably he must be a little hungry at this time. f