"You ......" Fu Ying was in a trance, and when he saw each other at first glance, he was unprepared, just staring blankly at the people who were close at hand.

He's changed.

Two years of experience in the field, exposed to the wind and sun, forged Xiao Cuo into a resolute young man, retreated from the handsome male and female in his youth, and now he is still so handsome, but he is tough like a god of war, the lips that were always full of playful smiles in the past are still with a familiar smile, the dimples on his cheeks are still pleasing, and the light in his eyes is still gentle, but his whole person is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, which makes her feel strange.

But his arms were so familiar.

The hosta between her hair was thrown off during the spin, like a waterfall of ink hair flying in a graceful arc behind her head, and a few strands wet by the rain stuck to her palm-sized little face, pale and weak.

The man is still his little fool, but he can't tell what is different.

In the past, she was so cute that he always wanted to touch his head, like a fluffy little milk cat.

Today, she has faded away from childishness, and has the same delicate facial features, but the difference is a soft temperament.

She was more sultry than he expected.

Xiao Cuo led her to stand still, and this was already a roof far away from the fire. The secret guard led by Archer was like an arrow from the string, shooting straight from behind him towards Gu Yun and the others who were pursuing.

Fu Ying hugged his narrow and sturdy waist tightly and pillowed his head on his shoulder.

He has grown taller and stronger, and he has not changed like the man who pretended to be a beggar in the kitchen, but he is still Xiao Mistake.

"Little fool." Two years ago, Qing Yue's voice became slightly hoarse due to the roar of the battlefield fighting. But it's magnetic: "That's what you think of me." ”

"I don't want to."

"Don't want to hug so tightly?"

“…… I'm afraid of heights, I can't do it. ”

"Yes, of course." A low laugh spilled from his throat to his chest, and then calloused fingers lifted her chin and forced her to look him squarely.

He was smiling, and a fire gathered in his pretty eyes.

She opened her eyes in a little panic, but she didn't know that at this time, her eyes were shining and her long hair was scattered, which could make men crazy.

"I've been the same for the past two years." Xiao Cuo smiled.

"What do you Mariners do to eat? Why is the food so bad? Why don't you go find something to eat yourself? ”

"Stupid! Other meat is not rare, so he is hungry for pig's head meat. ”

When the words fell, the lips and tongue were invaded.

Fu Ying grabbed the fabric on his sturdy arm with both hands. Surrounded by his iron arm. Because of the height difference, she had to tilt her head back, thanks to his arms across her waist, and thanks to the dancing skills she had learned for two years, it was not a problem to bend over. Otherwise it's not falling off the roof. It's this fool who broke his waist!

It turns out that the food they just talked about is not the same thing at all.

And this thing actually learned to swear?!

My mind went blank. I don't know how to break it......

After a moment of separation, Xiao Cuo hugged her tightly in his arms again, and shielded her from the evil wind and rain with his tall body. He whispered: "My people have arrived, take you out first, and leave it to Archer and them to deal with here." ”

"Zhenyu and Luzhu are still in the house, and Mama Wu, and Sugar Ball!"

"Archer will come to the rescue. If it rains again, you'll catch a cold. Xiao Cuo is undoubtedly going to take her away.

Fu Ying was still worried and turned back frequently.

Xiao Cuo sighed: "You also underestimate me, my own soldiers are all soldiers trained in southern Xinjiang, it is not a problem to deal with a thief, but General Wei, who sent you, didn't see that it was a straw bag, and he didn't know that he was drugged for dinner, and the five hundred cavalry who were married were actually killed by more than 100 people from the other party." ‘

Xiao Cuo's two years of battlefield experience, accustomed to life and death, is nothing to talk about.

Fu Ying was shocked by the terrible numbers and was covered in cold sweat. More than a hundred lives, just gone!?

What the hell are the people who poisoned her going to do!

"Is it cold?" Xiao Cuo noticed that she was trembling.

Fu Ying shook his head, but his face was pale from the rain, and his hair and clothes were already soaked.

Xiao Cuo didn't delay any longer, picked her up and carried her to the light work, and found the wind in a few ups and downs, and took her to ride away on horseback, galloping all the way to the south, and soon came to a ruined temple that he saw when he came.

There was a flash of fire in the ruined temple.

Xiao Cuo hugged her and dismounted, and said with a smile: "I left someone here, and it was originally for application." ”

Three or two steps up the Danqi into the dilapidated hall, Ah Yuan greeted him: "Lord, you ...... Your Highness the Princess! ”

Ah Yuan happily made a big salute: "The slave maid has asked Her Royal Highness the princess to say goodbye!" ”

Fu Ying was also very happy to see Ah Yuan, after all, it was the reunion of the old people after a long absence, and just about to speak, Xiao Cuo had already walked towards the bonfire with Fu Ying in his arms, and ordered: "Go and get my clothes." ”

"Hey!" Ah Yuan walked quickly to look for clothes, and arranged the four secret guards who had been left in the house to go down the corridor outside the hall.

Fu Ying sat by the campfire and left his embrace, only then did she realize how cold it was to be soaking wet, and she was shivering and her teeth were trembling.

Xiao Cuo casually took the package handed by Ah Yuan and handed it to Fu Ying: "You change it first, it is my spare clothes, don't get caught in the cold, I'll go out and wait for you first." ”

Without waiting for Fu Ying to protest, Xiao Cuo went out with Ah Yuan's collar.

The hall was empty, the fire was swaying, and I was a little cautious. But Xiao Cuo stood in front of the door with his back to the hall, like a door god, giving her a sense of security.

Fu Ying felt more and more that Xiao had changed differently. Marching and fighting is the best experience for men.

Shake your hands to change out of your soaked clothes. Leaving the main waist and obscene pants, he hesitated but still didn't take them off, unfolded his burden and took his snow-white middle shirt and put it on, the sleeves were large, the hem of the shirt covered her knees, not to mention the pants, she couldn't wear them at all. I had to unfold the brocade robe with dark purple dragon moire to wear it.

The sleeves are larger and the hem drags on the ground......

"Ah wrong, you...... Ahh ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he sneezed.

Xiao Cuo turned around and saw that her petite body was wrapped in his clothes, like a child stealing an adult's clothes, and couldn't help laughing.

After a little sweeping of the wet clothes on the ground, there was no doubt: "** also took off, and the wet clothes were worn carefully and sick." ”

"I ......"

"Why don't I take it off for you?" The thief laughed.

Fu Ying glared at him.

"It's better to stare at people than before."

Can this thing be more shameless?

Fu Ying grabbed the wet suit and threw it at him.

Xiao Cuo turned his back with laughter: "Hurry up, I'm still cold here." ”

This sentence is more useful than any persuasion.

Fu Ying was afraid that he was wearing wet clothes and blowing cold wind in front of the temple gate, so he hurriedly removed the ** in his wide clothes, and then squatted by the fire.

"If you don't come in yet, I'll freeze you!"

"I haven't eaten enough pig's head meat, so I'm willing to die." Xiao Cuo came back with a big grin, and he didn't shy away from it, untied his clothes in front of her, left a pair of obscene pants, put on the bottoms of the suit of clothes, and sat shirtless on the other side of the fire. I grabbed a piece of clothing, wrung it out, and wiped my face.

Fu Ying looked at his strong muscles under the firelight, his face was already red, his eyes lowered, and he silently said that this is not crispy chicken, this is not crispy chicken, this is stinky tofu, this is stinky tofu...... (To be continued......)