Thank you! Whatever the outcome, let's do our best. Momoda...... The first kiss is given!

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"Catch a turtle in an urn?!"

"For today's plan, there is only one way......" Xia Chuqi took it and smiled at him, his expression was extremely cunning, Zhao Zhu's eyes lit up, but he saw the corners of her lips raised, and snorted.

Zhao Zhu stared at her for a long time, and finally raised his arm on her shoulder, and took her to walk forward slowly, "This battle is not easy to fight, Juyong Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack, Dongfang Qingxuan is treacherous and cunning, he will defend the pass, it only takes time to win." For the sake of the present...... There's only one way. ”

"Nonsense, isn't it?" Xia Chuqi smiled softly, "Then how to attack the city, do you have a plan?" ”

The corners of Zhao Zhu's lips lifted and patted her head, "Those who know me, Ah Qiye." ”

"But you refused." She used an affirmative sentence.

Secretly happy for Li Miao for a moment, but her brows were tightly frowned, unable to let go.

Such a result is actually a bit unexpected for Xia Chuqi. There is nothing wrong with Hasar liking Li Miao, but men value things, and there are very few men in this world who can give up the hegemony of the emperor for a woman. It can be said that it is difficult to find one in thousands of miles.

Zhao Zhu frowned slowly, "He wants to join me to surround Juyong Pass and force Dongfang Qingxuan back." ”

Xia Chuqi was shocked, "What did he say?" ”

Zhao Zhu frowned, threw the reins of the horse to Bingyi, who came to hear the news, and glanced at the direction of Juyong Pass from a distance, "Hasar sent someone to deliver the letter." ”

"What did you do out there?" She asked in a low voice.

Xia Chuqi looked at him, silently handed over the big tent and draped it with him, and walked side by side to the big tent-

"It's so cold, in the middle of the night, why are you up?"

She was silent, just looking at him. Seeing that she was a little surprised, an unnatural light flashed in his eyes, and then he turned over and dismounted, and walked over with the reins of the horse, looking at her sideways.

"Ah Qi?"

Seeing her standing quietly at the door with a big coat, Zhao Zhu was slightly stunned.

There was no Bingyi, nor any guards, he was only one man.

Xia Chuqi walked to the gate of the camp alone, and was just about to probe to look, when he saw Zhao Tuo riding in on horseback.

In such a dangerous place, what is he doing when he goes out in the middle of the night?

After asking a few people, she finally knew that His Royal Highness King Jin had left the camp.

After looking for several places, Xia Chuqi didn't see Zhao Zhu, looked up at the dark moon in the sky, and walked in the heavily guarded camp, she felt a little uneasy in her heart. The feeling was inexplicable, like a sixth sense, which disturbed people's minds.

Along the way, she looked left and right, and from time to time she encountered patrol soldiers on night duty. Torches in their hands, in groups of five, walked along the established patrol route, adding a touch of unusual smoke to this quiet night......

She guessed that he must not have been able to sleep before going out.

She couldn't sleep on a night like this.

Xia Chuqi lived alone in a tent, got up in the middle of the night to look for Zhao Zhu and was missing, I heard that he went to patrol the night, he froze his hands, found a piece of his big in the cage, put it in the crook of his arm, and went out.

After the initial meeting with Uliang Khan, there was no winner, but both sides were tired and needed respite and rest.

During the truce, it was extremely quiet among the mountains and mountains.

Juyongguan, the sky is not yet bright.

~

"Take care."

Qinglan choked in her throat, "Okay." Slowly, she let go of her hand and watched him straighten his clothes and hurry away, the sound of footsteps from near and far, until she could no longer hear it, and then she brushed her loose hair and spit out two words in a low voice.

"Not necessarily!" Chen Jing turned around and held her hand, his eyes paused, and there was only one sentence left in a thousand words, "You take the little county lord away immediately, pay attention to safety." ”

"I'll help you."

Military intelligence is an order, Chen Jing didn't think much about it, frowned, and hurriedly got up and sat up. As soon as his body left, Qinglan was affected by the wind, her body trembled, her arms were wrapped around her shoulders, she also got up, took a piece of clothing and wrapped herself hastily, and followed him to dress and tie his armor.

"Got it."

"The scout came to report that the camp of the southern army has been moving frequently since the time of the child, and at three o'clock in the hour, Lan Zi'an gathered a large number of men and horses, and I am afraid that he is going to attack Beiping at night——"

"Say!"

The people outside didn't seem to expect him to be here, and muttered in a low voice, "Erbao's father-in-law really didn't lie to me", and then raised his voice and said loudly, "General, there is an urgent military situation delivered!" ”

She shyly pulled the quilt on, he turned his head and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

It's a big deal to be able to find this place. It seems that Chen Jing was right.

Under the shaking of the lights, the faces of the two people changed at the same time.

"Miss Qinglan, is General Chen here?"

In troubled times, there is nothing better than being alive. Looking at her satisfied smile, he closed his eyes and slowly sank down, intertwining more closely with her...... I don't know how long later, when he let out a low pant again and fell heavily on top of her, there was a low cry outside.

"Well, I'll live, and so will you. We are all alive. ”

He would say the same thing every time he reached in.

Chen Jing...... You have to live well. She hadn't forgotten to tell her.

Every time the name is exited, there seems to be a shallow whimper and a low snort.

The names that overflow from their mouths are infatuated, intoxicated, chaotic,

"Chen Jing."

"Qinglan."

There was no stove in the house, but it was like spring, and the two of them rowed a small boat and floated in the calm sea, swinging and swinging, no war, no blood, no killing, some were just full of flowers, some were just each other's satisfied breaths, and there were two names that rang softly in the room from time to time—

Outside the house was the tension and depression of the mountain rain and the wind full of buildings, and the atmosphere of the battlefield was extremely strong.

In Beiping Mansion in late autumn, the cool breeze hit the window lattice, blowing the curtains whirring.

The twilight of the sky was dark and oppressive in the light rain, and there was not half a light.

The slanting wind and drizzle, the floor is locked in fog.

~

The candle flame in the room was flickering softly, and the two men looked at each other and did not speak again. Lips close to each other, hearts are close, in the drizzle outside, Qinglan felt his delicacy and gentleness, panicked and shortness of breath, slowly closed her eyes, and her body, which had never been explored, was in spasms, spasms, trembling and temptation, and hugged him intimately, as if she was born......

"Hmm." Squinting slightly, she looked at him, her eyes full of warmth.

His voice was hoarse, with an air of familiarity.

"Qinglan!"

She reflexively wanted to hold on to the quilt and not let him get close, but in the end she still felt that it was too hypocritical, so she could only purse her lips silently, watching his handsome face slowly appear in front of her, and also caressed her face with his big calloused hand, with a hint of coolness, down the direction of her cheeks, slid to her ears, and again and again, lovingly ruffled her hair, as well as her shoulders and neck.

The deer that Qinglan was carrying in her heart jumped up and down again.

Then, in a squirming sound, he leaned over and lifted her quilt.

"Shy?" In the middle of the night, his deep voice came from outside the quilt.

Realizing that she had been deceived by his honesty, Qinglan was embarrassed and ashamed, and grabbed the quilt to cover her head, "Love can't take it off." ”

It seems that not only Chu Qi will infect her, but his grandfather will also infect Chen Jing.

She stared at Chen Jing's face strangely, and originally wanted to be stunned and ask him to take off the battle robe outside first, but before the words could be spoken, she unexpectedly saw a faint light flashing under his eyes. It was a kind of playful, narrow-minded, and a little smug emotion - not like Chen Jing's character, but a little like her grandfather's appearance when he was seven.

The strange question of "......" stumped Qinglan.

"Oh." Chen Jing nodded honestly and asked, "Do you want to take off your clothes before you come up?" ”

She moved the place, sat down on the couch, pulled the quilt and wrapped herself, "You come up first." ”

A moment ago, Qinglan was still like a warrior, but at this moment, she became a shy daughter with a red face.

There is a limit to the boldness of the girl.

He smiled and wiped away her tears, thought about it, and said shyly, "It's just that I haven't done it, and I'm so unfamiliar that I'm afraid it will disappoint you......"

"Really." Chen Jing nodded, looking at her burst into laughter, always feeling that something was wrong. But people's vigilance is used in front of outsiders, but in front of their close people will be in vain.

"Really?" Qinglan stopped sobbing and looked at him.

"Don't give up on yourself, I will be according to you."

He hugged her arms and tightened her body, his head in the shoulder socket of her black hair, and his voice trembled with a hint of trembling.

If you miss it, you may die forever......

You can hug tonight, but what about tomorrow?

War is brutal, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one knows the future.

But in the end, reason lost to emotion.

Closed his eyes, he wanted to argue, he wanted to explain, but in front of the girl with pear blossoms and rain, especially in front of the girl he liked and was light, he really didn't have any temper. When she gave without hesitation, his reason and emotion were actually playing all the time.

"But you leave like this, but you don't bother to touch me, how can I live?"

Qinglan looked up weakly, staring bitterly into his eyes.

"I have no intention of doing this, and I don't dare to give up at the beginning, I just ......"

Sure enough, Chen Jing was scared enough, and he raised his finger and swore an oath.

One crying, two troubles, three hangings, Chu Qi's masterpiece, she borrowed it, and she used it without pressure.

"It's up to her to laugh." Originally, Qinglan was just crying suppressedly, but Chen Jing coaxed her like this, and she cried completely, "Anyway, if you give up on me from the beginning, I won't be able to live, are you still afraid of being laughed at?" When you go, I sent the little county lord out of Beiping, whether it was throwing himself into a well, hanging himself or jumping into the river, he could only run to death......"

"Oh", Chen Jing realized, took the quilt and wiped her tears while coaxing her, "You see that you are such a big person and crying." If you let the little county lord see it for a while, you have to laugh at you. ”

Seeing that he is a man who can be civil and martial, but he is so stupid in front of the girl, Qinglan is helpless, but she inhales coquettishly, "Don't let me cry, why don't you hurry up and wipe my tears?" ”

Chen Jing had never seen it, and he was even more at a loss, "Miss Qinglan...... Don't cry. ”

My daughter is made of water, but in the blink of an eye, she cries so much?

He was suffocated, turned his head, and saw that half of her face was trapped in the soft quilt, with shallow tears, and couldn't help frowning, reached out to pick her up, patted her back, but saw her crying harder, tears flowed down her face.

"If it's not, why do you contradict me so much?" After Qinglan finished speaking, she lifted the quilt, let go of her hand, turned around and lay on the quilt, and didn't move. Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and originally wanted to roll over, but heard her low sobs......

"It's not." Chen Jing hurriedly denied it.

"Brother Chen, are you tired of me?"

Qinglan chuckled, "What am I?" Her hand reached for his neckline, and saw that his whole body froze, as if he was taking a deep breath, and as if he was controlling his emotions, she couldn't help but pause, lowered her hand, and sighed.

Chen Jing was helpless, so he could only hold on to the quilt and inhale, "Don't be like this!" ”

He would resist unless he used force against her.

The girl's delicate curves and beautiful curved body were pressed under him, which made him flustered, not to mention that Qinglan made the first move, and after finishing it, she pulled the quilt and wrapped it around him, and then wrapped her in the quilt with him, like the mandarin duck playing in the water, and her neck was panting.

"I want you." Inch by inch said this, Qinglan didn't wait for him to respond, strangled his neck and fell back. She was already good at kung fu, but when she borrowed a clever skill and attacked suddenly, Chen Jing couldn't help but fall on her body and fell heavily on the couch with her.

He looked at her in a daze, looking a little ignorant and straightforward, just shaking his head.

"Guess what, what do I want?" Qinglan held his face and smiled more and more beautifully.

"How to compensate?" Chen Jing was startled, and his voice became even lower.

Qinglan tugged at her lips, "Since you have abused me, you have to make amends." ”

Chen Jing gasped, his eyes fixed on her face, and shook his head, "I don't regret it, I think I am like this...... I've trampled you. ”

She softly asked, "Do you regret kissing me?" ”

One day earlier to get the right thing with your beloved and get what you want, that's the right thing to do - this is Chu Qi's famous saying.

Go south to seize the throne, no one knows how long this front is and how long the battle will last.

How could she ever blame him? Or rather, she was expecting him.

used the Heart Hall to provoke him, but she just wanted to force him to comply.

Qinglan wanted to laugh in her heart.

Chen Jing's eyes dimmed, thinking of the absurdity of his time in the Heart Palace, he was a little angry, and he was breathing heavily, a little more than before, "That time it was me who was not good, my brain was hot, impulsive, and now that the war is approaching, I shouldn't ......" He hugged her tightly, unspeakably ashamed, "It's all my fault, I'm fascinated for a while." ”

"Something bad? Didn't you do it earlier? The Temple of the Heart. ”

Qinglan took a shy breath and looked at him with a smile held high.

Panting, Chen Jing kissed her one by one, his throat slid up and down, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "Okay, Miss Qinglan, I really have to go, otherwise, I'm afraid of doing something...... Bad things come. ”

It was like a traveler walking in the desert, trudging on her lips, longing for her oasis. It is like a patient who has been suffering for many years, and only in her sweet nectar can she find the medicine for survival.

He whispered and kissed her deeply. More intense than her kiss.

Chen Jing is not a frivolous and impetuous man, especially at the moment of the war, he has never slackened his heavy responsibilities, nor does he dare to have the idea of overstepping his duties...... But at this moment, even if he knew that he shouldn't have it, he shouldn't have it, but under her fiery kiss, his endurance and restraint have been ghosted.

It turned out that that girl, she was as bright as a cloud, warm, soft, and not strong, but her words and deeds had already been in her heart, and she was like her own family, and she was branded in her bones.

In those moments, he never felt that there was a deep impression in his mind, but when the four hot lips melted together in such an eager way under the light of the thick lamp, and kissed together in such a desperate way, the details of the past, which he had inadvertently seen, that he had not deliberately remembered, and that he thought he had forgotten a long time ago, came to his heart one by one.

It's just that they were both young at that time, and his enthusiasm was used to make meritorious contributions, and he never cared about half of his children's affection. Over the past few years, he passively watched her come and go, and passively looked at her warm smile, an occasional glance back, or a businesslike greeting.

Since the first meeting with Qinglan, Chen Jing has had a good impression of this girl.

Again, he found an excuse for his actions, but he couldn't convince his heart.

It's just a kiss, and it's time to separate...... Just give it a kiss.

No moral shame is as strong as the fierce desire in the body. So much so that he clearly has the strength of his body, but he does not have the slightest ability to resist. I don't know when, she can only turn around, meet her wet eyes, and under her warm smile, bow her head and kiss the lips he has been thinking about for a long time.

The girl's aggrieved voice aroused Chen Jing's brain to "buzz", and it was blank.

"Just kiss you, don't you want to?"

"......" Chen Jing's heart was pounding.

"Actually, I just want to kiss you."

"I ......" Chen Jing still wanted to distinguish, but Qinglan chuckled, but knelt down from the couch and sat up, a pair of hands around his waist lifted little by little, moved up, touched his shoulders, and slowly slid down, from the waist line into the abdomen, the voice was as delicate as a nightingale singing.

"Stupid?!" Close to Zhu Zhechi, Qinglan, who has been with Xia Chuqi for a long time, learned a little bit of her intentions. She blinked, meaningfully, "What if I say, I allow you to be thin, like you to be thin?" ”

"Miss Qinglan, you know a lot about Chen's intentions...... But you are the daughter of a good family, Chen has no matchmaker and no beauty, how dare you easily slighten you? ”

He didn't want to go, but he couldn't hurt her.

Only at this time will Chen Jing remember that she is actually a girl who is good at kung fu, not as weak as she looks on the outside. With a slight sigh in his heart, he looked down at the white lotus-like arm around his waist, and the flames jumping in his deep eyes could no longer be hidden.

"Don't go!"

Rushing over with a sharp hand, she shouted "Chen Jing", and hugged his lean waist tightly from behind.

After saying that, he was about to turn around, but where could Qinglan let him?

"I'll wait outside, you get dressed and come out, we'll talk."

Thinking that she had been blowing the cold wind naked for so long and was freezing sick, Chen Jing looked apologetic, and almost didn't think about it anymore, so he hugged her by the waist, wrapped her tightly in his arms, and walked to the couch embroidered with delicate violets and full of daughter's incense, before closing his eyes and putting her down, pulling the neatly folded quilt and covering her body.

"It's really cold, this winter's day......"

Qinglan sniffed, as if adding a cold nasal voice.

Chen Jing's breathing became heavier, and his body was stiff.

Sensing that he was not resisting strongly, Qinglan raised her lips, raised her head, her eyes like clear water and clear pools stared at him, her body twisted in his arms, she sniffed aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "I'm cold...... Hold me over......"

"Miss Qinglan, I know what you mean. But I can't hurt you easily. If so, how am I different from an animal? ”

Both of them were trembling and trembling, but he was clearly more nervous than hers.

The wind was blowing faintly, and she was getting tighter and tighter.

She spoke softly and eloquently, and Chen Jing's arms around her became tighter and tighter.

"Well, it's good to feel distressed. The princess is right, life is in the world, and it is good to have fun in time. Between life and death, I don't even know if there is tomorrow, where are there so many rules? Besides, I have made you my husband, and if I lose you, what is the use of my chastity? Lose you, man in this world, no matter how innocent I am, in this world, who can let me look at me more, who will look at me more? ”

Listening to him finally say something nice, Qinglan's heart blossomed.

"I don't dislike you!" Chen Jing hurriedly denied it, "I'm just ...... I just feel sorry for you. ”

"You don't have to be surprised, the people who follow the princess are always a little abnormal. Especially me, I have been with her for a long time, and I have learned some of her principles of life. In the early days, I occasionally disagreed, but in the end, I realized that she was often right...... So, even if you dislike me, I'm going to do it. ”

Seeing that he frowned and was silent, Qinglan sighed softly and tightened him deeper.

He had thought about it before. Beiping City is in danger, if he unfortunately dies, what should Qinglan do? So he paid attention to keeping his distance from her, but where would he have thought that a girl who looked gentle and weak, dignified and polite, would do such a shocking thing?

Chen Jing was dumbfounded again.

“…… The girl's clothes are easy to take off, but not easy to wear. Qinglan squinted slightly.

"Hurry up and get dressed, I, I'll go out first......"

Her determination made Chen Jing's heart twitch.

"Miss Qinglan, it's not like this......"

"Now that I am like this, I am no longer innocent. If you don't want me, I have no other way but death......"

Even, she had thought about how she would find the steps down if Chen Jing bluntly rejected her, so as not to be too embarrassed. After a few hesitations, but thinking of the beacon smoke in Beiping City, she still cut off her retreat directly, entered the house first, stripped off her clothes, walked in front of him without a trace of obstruction, and bravely pounced on him, leaving all the reserve and shyness of her daughter's family behind.

There had been hesitation and confusion before she made this bold move.

The body warmed up, Qinglan sniffed and sighed with satisfaction.

"Brother Chen, thank you."

But when he reacted, his hand had already tightly wrapped around her greasy white waist, wrapped the warm, soft ball into his arms, and found an extremely lame reason for himself - she was cold, just hugging her.

He should have pushed her away. Reason told him so.

Suddenly looking down, he looked at the girl who was only up to his shoulders, the smooth snow shoulders, the thin white neck, the half of the face hidden in the shadows, and the fire rolling of her that he dared not touch, but he could clearly perceive, and the delicacy and tenderness of her body that was different from that of a man...... Even if he was separated by a layer of clothes, he still ironed his body, ironed his heart, and ironed the blood all over his body was surging wildly.

He was dumbfounded for a long time, looking at her in a daze, not daring to move, until her warm body clung to it again, and his thoughts were pulled back from the empty state.

The beauty gave her a hug, and the incident happened suddenly, and Chen Jing was completely stunned.

"Hold me tight, I'm cold ......"

At this time in late autumn, the sky was already very cold, there was no stove in the house, and the battle robe on Chen Jing's body, with the cold wave of wind, blood and rain, brought a coolness to her soft and warm body when they were close to each other. Qinglan sneezed coldly, her body trembled, and hugged him tighter.

"Brother Chen, the most important thing in me...... It's me. ”

But before he could see too clearly, a figure of a white flower pounced on him, and the monkey-like dexterity and dexterity clinged to him, and the sound of fragrance came faintly from his arms.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was pounding to find the figure.

Inside the bead curtain is her bedroom, the light is very dim, but it is like the wind blowing begonias, and the fragrance is gusting.

With a light "flutter", the bead curtain swayed with a touch of style.

What exactly does Qinglan want to give him? He didn't know too well, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart. But even if he knew that it was wrong for the third watch to stay in the girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, and knew that if he continued like this, he might ruin her reputation, but the sadness of parting was about to part, and it was like cotton stuffed in his heart, making it difficult for him to let go and let go.

Watching her back disappear into the swaying bead curtain, Chen Jing was stunned for a long time.

Qinglan blinked, "You come in with me......" and she turned to enter.

"Oh." Chen Jing took a step forward in resignation, "You say." ”

"You have to listen to me if you're responsible."

Biting her lower lip, she stared at him and made up her mind.

She wanted to give in earnest.

Sighing in her heart, Qinglan knew that for a man like Chen Jing, she shouldn't have the luxury of expecting him to say anything beautiful in parting. And there was too much time, and she didn't want to dwell on these unrealistic and unreal things with him anymore.

"I will live well and will be responsible for you......"

He really wanted to say that he would marry her and let her bear children for him, and the two of them would live together for the rest of their lives, and they would be buried in a dirt pit when they died. He also wanted to say that he would never marry anyone again in his life except her, let alone learn from other men to take countless concubines, he just wanted to treat her wholeheartedly, just like His Royal Highness...... But although he has a thousand words in his heart, he is not a romantic person by nature, and after opening his mouth a few times, he still can't say half a sweet word.

Chen Jing's slightly dull eyes suddenly lifted, and he swept Qing Lan's white face up close.

Qinglan stared at him tightly, "Then how are you going to be responsible?" ”

"I, don't worry, I'll be responsible for you."

"Oh", Chen Jing's head hung lower, and his voice was a little open.

"Heh, isn't it too late for you to talk about this now?" Qinglan looked up with a smile and looked at him without blinking, her voice was as soft as spring water, "That day in the Heart Palace, when you treated me like that, the two of us were not innocent. ”

"You are an innocent girl, I have stayed too long, and I may not be able to fall into the fields." Chen Jing's cheeks were red, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"What are you anxious about?" Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Miss Qinglan, let's talk about it here."

As soon as he entered, he quickly withdrew his hand, not daring to look at the beaded curtain hanging in front of the bed.

Sensing his unbearable thoughts, Chen Jing's face turned even more embarrassed.

Chang Chang is in the military camp, Chen Jing has been dealing with men for a long time, and he has no natural resistance to the fragrance and softness of his daughter's family, he only feels that the breath is like being stained with fairy energy, and from time to time it penetrates into the body from the tip of his nose, bringing a wave of numb and restless emotions, and he can't hold it back, his heart beats fast, as if he was in the heart hall that time, he can't help but want to hug her.

The two of them were very close, and the soft, warm and fragrant smell of the woman's body lingered on the tip of his nose.

She said it calmly, but it made Chen Jing, the old man, realize that he didn't have three hundred taels of silver here, but he was not as good as a girl. The eyebrows jumped slightly, his face was slightly red, and he was slightly ashamed, but he no longer struggled, and Qinglan dragged his hand inside.

"Come in, I'll eat you again, won't I? I said that you are also old-fashioned, the current is not more than usual, the current war is current, how can there be a defense between men and women? What's more, since you and I have promised each other, why bother with so much? ”

While pulling, she felt his body tense tightly, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't." Qinglan took a few steps back, tugging at his arm to pull him in.

Chen Jing's eyes narrowed, and his doubts were even worse, "But I..."

"It's not easy to take it out, and it's not easy for people to see it."

But when she looked closely, she didn't smile, but her eyes flashed slightly.

The corners of Qinglan's lips furrowed, as if she was smiling.

"I ......" Chen Jing's tone hesitated, and when he looked at her, he seemed to be even more embarrassed, and clenched his fists nervously, "The girl's house, it's inconvenient for me to enter, if there is anything important to give me, please take a trip, I'll wait for you here." ”

Qing Lan paused, the slender figure slowly turned, but her head hung down, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Miss Qinglan......"

Seeing her enter the room without looking back, Chen Jing was slightly stunned.

Chen Jing maintained a distance of about ten steps from Qinglan and followed silently, his mind a little empty. But at the end of the road, I stepped over an arch with carved vermilion lacquer and arrived at Qinglan's boudoir.

The people in the house have fallen asleep, and the corridor is very quiet.

The two of them walked one after the other, stepping on the rain-soaked bluestone slabs and slowly pacing into the road. The drizzle gently falls on the eaves on both sides of the roadway, creating a circle of small ripples, adding a strange mood to the quiet night.

Chen Jing was at a loss, and watched Qinglan's back leave his sight before he followed.

"Let's go."

Qinglan let go of Chen Jing's waist, went out and called Zheng Erbao in to look at Xiao Baoyin, who was playing alone, then lowered her eyelids, didn't look at Chen Jing at all, and walked straight out with small steps. The style of the lingering immortal skirt made Erbao's father-in-law, who had just entered the door, open his mouth and be stunned, winked at Chen Jingmeng, and smiled wickedly.