Leng Qianhua didn't miss the embarrassed look that flashed on her face, and the anger in her chest was even stronger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"If you like the little prince, why do you want to provoke me......" A wry smile appeared on his lips, Leng Qianhua shook his head self-deprecatingly, as if talking to himself, "No, I approached you affectionately from the beginning......"

When Miss Xia saw him like this, she couldn't help but panic, and explained incoherently: "I don't like the little prince, young master Leng, don't get me wrong, it's true, there is nothing ...... between me and him."

"If that's the case, then you can go back with me tomorrow." Leng Qianhua raised her face, staring at her intently with a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Miss Xia said with difficulty as if she was stuck in her throat: "I have something very important and must go to him." I promise, this matter will be resolved soon, and I won't see him again after that, okay? ”

"What is it that deserves you to defend him to such an extent?" Leng Qianhua's eyes dimmed, and his eyebrows were full of exhaustion.

Looking down at her toes, Miss Xia still stubbornly refused to tell him.

After a long stalemate, the torrential rain outside the window poured down with the thunder of the explosion, as if it wanted to wash away the folds on the hearts of the two.

In the end, Leng Qianhua gave in: "I believe that Miss Xia this time, I will accompany you to the imperial city, and when you finish your business, we will go back together." ”

"Good!" This time, Miss Xia responded happily, her eyes full of gratitude.

Leng Qianhua turned his face away uncomfortably: "I'll ask Xiao Er to bring some food." ”

"Hmm." Miss Xia turned her head to look at the increasingly dull sky, and she didn't know what happened to the little prince's body...

In fact, for her now, repaying her kindness is much more important than completing the task of counterattacking the heroine, and if the counterattack fails, she may feel that three months of busyness have become empty, but if the little prince can't save it, she will feel that there is a vacancy in her heart, and she can't get it back anyway.

Therefore, even if Leng Qianhua will dislike her because of this, she will never give up saving the little prince!

But she seems to have forgotten that Leng Qianhua also has a life-saving grace for her......

After eating, Miss Xia gave up asking Xiao Er to fetch water to wash alone, but went to the bathhouse downstairs to wash with a group of aunts, after all, she hadn't taken a bath for five days, and she was afraid that she would be spoiled.

And when he changed his clean clothes and returned to the room, he happened to bump into Leng Qianhua taking a bath.

--The light shone on the screen, outlining the figure of the man on the other side, the heat in the bathtub rose in the curl, and Leng Qianhua's powerful arm could be seen "accidentally" exposed in the smoke.

He must have done it on purpose!

Miss Xia stood in front of the screen and walked neither backwards, but she was so embarrassed.

But Leng Qianhua still talked to her casually: "It's raining outside, don't go out and run around anymore." ”

He hummed calmly, preparing to wait for him to finish washing before going into the back room.

Who knows, suddenly there was a painful muffled snort, and Miss Xia remembered that he had been injured and needed to take care of him, but he chased him all the way, presumably he had not rested well day and night.

Thinking about it like this, it is inevitable that feelings of guilt arise in my heart.

"Are you alright?" Miss Xia took two steps forward.

The man behind the screen coughed twice, but did not answer her.

After waiting for a few minutes, Miss Xia didn't hear any movement, and wondered if he had fainted, so she didn't care whether men and women were kissed or not, so she simply took a detour behind the screen to see the situation.

At this glance, he met Leng Qianhua's cunning eyes: "I knew you cared about me." ”

The smile on his face was like the first spring bud in March, but Miss Xia's face was like the surface of the river in the moon, suddenly frozen, staring at the half of the body that appeared on the water, gritting her teeth and saying, "If Young Master Leng is okay, I will go to rest first." ”

After speaking, he bypassed him, entered the back room without looking back, and said in a broken mouth: "Damn, your figure is amazing!" ”

The rain in Jiangcheng lasted all night, and there was still a light rain at noon on the second day.

Miss Xia couldn't wait to rush to the imperial city, and felt that the light rain should not affect the hurry, so she planned to take the first step.

"There is a mountain road ahead, it rained hard yesterday, and now the rain has not stopped, you are very dangerous like this." Leng Qianhua stopped her and wrinkled her eyebrows.

"I know how to do it, and if it's too dangerous, I won't rush it." Miss Xia pushed away the hand he was blocking in front of her, and said comfortingly, "Young Master Leng is here to wait for the weather to improve and then slowly go north, so that if something happens to me, there will be someone to rescue him, right?" ”

Besides, she still has rune paper! These days of hard work are not in vain. Even if there is a landslide or mudslide, she can move to a safe place.

Although her words were reasonable, Leng Qianhua still stubbornly wanted to go with her.

Miss Xia never thought that the male protagonist was still stubborn, looking gentle and harmless, but in fact he was very domineering, so he got into the carriage with her without saying anything.

If the driver hadn't seen how much money they gave, he wouldn't have planned to leave this trip.

Because it was still raining lightly and it was a steep mountain road, the carriage walked very slowly.

Miss Xia sat by the window, and the light rain outside the window drifted in along the cool autumn breeze, hitting her face with drops, revealing a trace of coolness.

Leng Qianhua suddenly stepped forward, pulled the curtain for her, and met her puzzled eyes: "Don't catch a cold." ”

In the face of his trivial gentleness, Miss Xia instinctively resisted. After all, she didn't mean anything to him, she just tried her best to get into his heart in order to counterattack the heroine and make him like herself.

It's just come step by step to the present, I don't know when it started, maybe it was when he came to apologize sincerely, maybe it was when he almost died for her, or maybe it was when he chased after Jiangcheng, he felt a little more guilty about Leng Qianhua.

Her promise was too ambiguous, she only said that she would not marry him in this life, but she never said that it would be like this because she loved him.

looked at his peerless face in distraction, if he didn't intervene, he would be happy with the heroine step by step, and then die for the heroine, staging a desperate love. If he intervened, he might not die, but after he got married, he would lose his wife, and he would still be a wife who didn't love him.

After a long time without saying a word, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the coachman came in with a sad face: "Two, although the rain has slowly stopped, the road ahead is loose, and I dare not continue walking." ”

Leng Qianhua got out of the car, the road in front of him was very narrow, because it was raining, the road was muddy, and if the carriage passed, there was a risk of collapse.

"You've gone down the road ahead, and you'll be able to get down the mountain soon, so be careful to get to the next town before dark." The coachman kindly reminded, "Pay attention to the slopes of the hill for gravel falling, and if there is, be careful." ”