Chapter Forty-Six: March
"As I said, it's not too far away from me, and I can guarantee your safety, you see." Su Musha still used the old routine, hugged Leah, looked at her in his arms, and couldn't help kissing her.
Falling to the ground, Leah and Su Musha didn't have much time this time, that is, a little more than a minute.
Leah in her arms, her eyes are like thousands of weak water, and she makes waves here, and her face is as ruddy as the morning sun, and it is as beautiful as it.
The words also came intermittently because of the kiss.
"You, you, you ......"
After all, the words are on the lips, there is no blame, no complaints, no anger, some are just shy.
"You're so beautiful, I just can't help it, I'm sorry."
Su Musha felt what Leah was saying, and at this time, she just needed an apology to cover up the shyness in her heart and make it all acceptable.
"You, get up quickly, they will have to pay attention to this place if they don't get up."
Hearing Leah's words, the spring breeze blew on her face, and her heart became clearer.
She's just to prevent them from discovering that girlish feelings are nothing more than that.
Su Musha understood her intentions, stood up sharply, and helped her to get up, watching her run towards the crowd, and the words sounded in her ears.
"Scoundrel, you're like this, I'll ignore you."
"Heh, I didn't resist just now, but now it's like this, I'm shy after all, will you still be like this in the future?"
Su Musha looked at the figure in the distance, without any filthy thoughts, just looked at her like this, and asked himself in a muttering voice.
Returning to Leah in the crowd, everyone didn't care about her appearance, but only understood that it was caused by the fall just now.
Only Nervin noticed, his gaze drifted to her from time to time, looking at her like a hundred years ago, like the time he spent with him a hundred years ago, which is always memorable.
Geraint looked at Su Musha, who had not yet returned to the team, and saw his eyes, love and clarity were intertwined, and his ancient heart was finally shocked, how many years, he had never seen such eyes.
"We've deviated from the route, but the Lost Ancient Path is near here, and its end is on the back side of the Black Dragon Valley."
"Save it, I think it's still reliable to repair ships."
He patted the ship, looked at the broken and not broken ship, and put all his hope in it.
It seems that the broken is only on the surface, but the broken interior does not appear, just standing there, not touching, who knows that the broken is the last manifestation, and it is also the beginning of everything.
"Boom!"
If it is broken, there will be no hope of repairing it, but to watch it be buried and rest here.
"Ugh."
Awkward, just around Barna, the others weren't looking at him.
"Losing the ancient path is extremely sinister."
"And it's been abandoned for a long time, and there will be ...... along the way"
Tramayi's words are the main message of this route, but what is not finished is the suffering that follows.
"We have to get there in time, if Cook's attack awakens the Black Dragon, we're all done!"
Bescord couldn't resist the temptation in his heart, and it was also for the safety of the mainland, and his future kingdom was not depressed and dilapidated.
After arguing over this, this shortcut was decided.
Although the short road is close, it has countless bumps and bumps than the main road.
(I'm his girlfriend and I had a high fever yesterday, so I'll ghostwrite a few chapters, and he said he'll be back soon.) )