Feng Li and the others were tense, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in their hands, looking solemnly ahead, just waiting for the person to remove the grass and kill them directly.

"Ahh

"Whew" patted his chest at night and sighed lightly.

It's really thrilling, if it weren't for that voice, they wouldn't be staying here so safely now, it's really terrifying.

Another mud slope.

A delicate woman was half-kneeling on the moss, dirty, and Roman was long gone, and the hairpin on her head was dangling and crumbling in the bun. The makeup on her face was blurred, but it did not affect the woman's beautiful face at all, the sharp goose egg face, the red lips were pursed, and the glass-like contact lenses rose in the water, and the lovely appearance made people who were women unbearable.

"Miss—Hurry, come on!" A woman dressed as a maid on the muddy slope anxiously called for help.

"Teal!" A coquettish voice sounded, and the woman below had a cold face.

The cry for help was suddenly annihilated in the air, and the green maid looked down tremblingly and bowed her head.

The woman got up slowly, she pinched her fingers and danced quickly on her chest, and after a while, she saw a faint glow attached to her feet, and the woman lightly flew up the slope with a light touch of the stone under her feet.

In the team, a subordinate quickly ran to the tent and said respectfully to the handsome man in front of the desk, "Master, Miss Ji seems to have had an accident." ”

The man's expression did not move, and he did not even lift his eyelids. Just said lightly, "It's nothing." ”

How could Ji Ruxue be so useless, otherwise she would be sorry for her name as the eldest lady of the Ji family.

"Stand down." A clear voice rang out.

When the subordinate heard this, he didn't care why the master didn't care about his fiancée, and his face remained respectful and said, "Yes." ”

And on the other side, just as Ji Ruxue left with her front feet, the dirty man arrived at the place where she fell, sniffed the female incense that remained in the air, and grinned and made a rude sound. It was as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and the hoarse voice with an eerie voice spit out the words word by word, "live", "food." ”

It's night again, and a pinch of fire stands out in the night. The light inside the tent was dim, and a figure was reflected on the tent.

Ji Ruxue's eyes fell on the shadow, her expression could not be seen under the cover of the night, and in the blink of an eye, she lifted her skirt and stepped into the tent.

"Glass." The soft voice as the wind came in, and the soft smile on the face was just right.

The handsome man behind the desk raised his head, smiling, and his voice was full of concern, "Why hasn't Xue'er rested, she has to hurry tomorrow." ”

Ji Ruxue stepped forward slightly, took the soup cup in Yinglu's hand on the side and gently placed it on the corner of the desk, with a caring face, "Xue'er heard that Li didn't rest and stewed the soup without permission. ”

Yin Yanli picked up the soup cup and looked at Ji Ruxue with affection, "Xue'er has a heart." ”