Inside the carriage -

Si Yanlan sat quietly like this, staring at Beiling's appearance.

A slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know how long it has been, the posture he has been maintaining, staring at Beiling's meditative state. But the tiredness that swept over him like a tide made him have to slowly close his eyes, and his head was gently dragged by a hand at the moment when he drooped.

The fair-skinned Rouyi was unconsciously replaced by a soft headrest in the blink of an eye, and covered the brocade quilt for Si Yanlan, and Beiling breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know what I have to see to make this dignified prince stare at her for so long, but it's uncomfortable for him not to be tired of her. There's no way, this guy never looks away, so she has to use this way to let him "shift his gaze".

sighed slightly, and followed Si Yanlan's example, staring at his sleeping face for a long time.

I have to say that her nominal husband is still not bad, and he is still a little charming, and he can attract Si Yanlan, the only prince of the Chinese Dynasty who is so talented.

Well, I have to shout: Dear Beiling, you are old and decisively narcissistic.

However, it seems that there is another word between heaven and earth: God is jealous of talents. is obviously so handsome, so posthumous**, he is like a fairy, and his body is so vulnerable. Now, he is even more anxious because of his disappearance, full of silver hair, and his smile that he doesn't care about makes her worry when she sees it.

Don't worry, your kindness, I Mu Beiling will definitely not forget it, I will definitely find out the source of Gu for you and solve your heart-devouring Gu poison for you!

Bei Ling's eyes were firm, and he swore heavily in his heart.

After glancing at Si Yanlan again, Bei Ling got out of the carriage.

At this time, it was already completely dark.

The silence in the woods was terrifying, and only the flickering flames showed that there were still people here.

Rousha and Mu Senyu are together, she is at ease. After all, Mu Senyu is one of the four major families, and he still has the ability to protect the soft yarn.

As for the four men, Thousand Demons, Dongfang Jian Yu, Dongfang Aoqing and Dongfang Yichen, after having dinner, they separately found four points to keep vigil.

With the four of them here, there must not be much turmoil tonight.

Beiling thought like this, and was about to think about tomorrow's route, but her stomach screamed mercilessly.

"Gollum-"

Hearing this protest, Beiling remembered that she had been in the world of meditation since the afternoon, and had never eaten food, and her stomach had already begun to protest.

Sure enough, the spiritual power is very familiar with each other.

Just when Beiling was thinking about how to find something to eat next, a roasted rabbit slowly descended in front of Beiling and dangled around.

Beiling hooked her lips, and she didn't have to guess to know who was coming.

I took the rabbit that had cooled down for a long time but still exuded a faint fragrance, and ate it leisurely.

It seems that I am really hungry.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Demon Qianzhu looked at Beiling's heroic but not vulgar eating appearance with doting eyes, and also very intimately picked up a few strands of fine hair that she accidentally ate.

After being satisfied, Beiling picked up the sleeve wine of Demon Qianzhu and wiped his greasy mouth, not feeling that there was anything wrong with this.

Demon Qianzhu didn't say anything, and kept watching Beiling finish this series of inelegant actions with that kind of drowning tender and doting eyes. This is the Beiling he likes, this is the Beiling he loves, he can do whatever he wants, regardless of the surprised eyes of the world.

Do what you want, dare to do it!

These eight words explain Beiling's character very well.

If I like it, I'll do it, and if I do, I'll dare to take responsibility!

Thinking of this, Demon Qianzhu's eyes softened even more.

"Full?" rubbed her hair lovingly, but—

"Smack-" was mercilessly slapped away by Beiling's paw.

Demon Qianzhu was not angry, and there was always that evil smile on the corner of his mouth, with innate elegance and laziness.

"Hmm. Also, this is just a warning, and there will be a direct stew next time! Bei Ling's cold voice carried a different kind of annoyance. But it's not really angry, it seems that there is something different in the relationship between the two of them, but it doesn't seem to have changed anything.

Demon Qianzhu naturally knew what she was referring to, and nodded with a smile on her face.

Tsk, his family's Beiling, hehe, tsundere~

"Xiao Ling'er, how are you going to deal with that person next?" Demon Qianzhu pointed to the carriage, which was not a fancy luxury.

Bei Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at Demon Qianzhu, and his voice was still cold as usual: "This, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"No, you can't. Xiao Ling'er, what if you promise him in order to repay him? Well, no. ”

Hearing this, Beiling had a chill, and goosebumps fell to the ground all over his body, that distressed!

"Promise by example? Well...... This is a good choice. Somehow, Beiling suddenly got up and thought of making a joke about Demon Qianzhu, she thought so, and she really did it.

When Demon Qianzhu heard this, the evil smile on his face became gloomy in a blink of an eye: "Then I will definitely torture him to death." As he spoke, there was a terrible cold wind all around.

Bei Ling couldn't help but shudder when she heard this, and hooked her lips: "Really?" Don't forget, he's my husband, and I won't spare you if my husband dies. ”

"Don't worry, I will leave him a breath of air, and I won't let my little Ling'er be widowed."

By the moonlight, Bei Ling didn't miss the real coldness in his eyes, but he wasn't afraid. Maybe it's because he knows that he won't hurt him, or maybe he has a trace of uncontrollable emotions for him.

Yes, that trace of emotion that is a little beyond the scope of one's control is gradually budding.

It's a pity that it's not appropriate for me to talk about these things now. This emotion must be uprooted.

Bei Ling's bright eyes suddenly darkened, and he secretly clenched his fists, and his lips opened: "You must go to the Dusk Palace." ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind hit Beiling directly, Beiling didn't hide but just stood there quietly, the wind seemed to have spirituality, and at the moment when it was about to hit Beiling, it turned sideways and hit the sky tree on the first floor of Beiling.

I heard a bang, and the big tree fell to the ground.

The wind actually cut off the big tree.

Bei Ling knew what was going on, slowly closed her eyes, and a tear from the corner of her eye slowly flowed, fell to the ground, and disappeared suddenly.

Demon Qianzhu took a deep look at Bei Ling, and wanted to say something, but finally endured it.

Flick your sleeves and turn away.

Tonight, it was calm and thorough......

(Today 7.) 24, Chenzi is going to class, and the dust is going to be off for more than two weeks, I'm really sorry. ）

(So, today the dust is more present.) The first is 8:40 p.m., and the second is 1:40 p.m. Because Chenzi is going to school, both of these are automatically posted. ）