The moment she entered the carriage, a wave of warmth rushed to her face, and this comfortable feeling made Ye Hao breathe a sigh of relief, and her spirit felt a lot better.

The brain finally had the strength to turn.

His eyes swept quickly into the car, and in her direction he saw a small bed of just the right size, on which was covered with a satin mattress.

In the middle of the carriage, there is a three-legged stove with exquisite workmanship.

I didn't look closely outside, but when I came in, I found that the sides of the carriage were not like the carriage she had been sitting in before, with wooden windows.

But.... It is made of glass with a delicate switch that can be opened and closed without hindrance.

"Don't you sit?" was looking at the environment in the car, and the young man's cold voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Sit!" Ye Hao came back to her senses, hurriedly replied, closed her eyes, and sat down on the side of the soft collapse.

But he muttered in his heart, where did this young man come from?

With all this wealth, how could he suddenly appear here? Traveling on such a snowy day?

That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it? It just so happened that there was a problem with the carriage she was riding, and this person appeared?

Could it be..... Is this man stalking her?

Shaking his head violently, driving away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, maybe it was really just a coincidence, right?

Mu Qingfeng sat down in the middle of the soft collapse with a leisurely posture, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the doubt in the girl's eyes and her inexplicable shaking of her head.

His eyes darkened, and he reached out and knocked on the carriage to remind Mu Yi outside the car that he could go.

The carriage began to move from static to moving, but it did not move people with any bumps.

In the car, Ye Hao had not sat down for a while, and her stomach, which had just felt a little comfortable, suddenly began to ache again, she frowned and bit her lip.

What the hell is wrong with me? It's warm in the carriage right now, huh? If it's a cold, shouldn't the pain get lighter and lighter?

Why did she feel more and more pain?

In the middle of the carriage, Mu Qingfeng suddenly opened his closed eyes and pressed lightly on the side of the carriage wall, and in the next moment, he saw a small space exposed in it.

He took out a copper octagonal hand stove from it and silently placed it beside the girl.

Ye Hao looked at this scene with wide eyes, her eyes full of surprise: "This is.... For me? ”

"Hmm." Mu Qingfeng's eyelids were half-closed, and he hummed in a low voice.

Ye Hao hugged the stove and put it on her stomach, feeling the constant warmth coming from it, only to feel that her stomach didn't seem to hurt so much.

She smiled and thanked the boy: "Thank you! Today's incident, thank you Lang Jun for saving me! ”

"Hmm." Mu Qingfeng hummed again, the corners of his lips hooked up, and soon returned to normal.

"I don't know where Lang Jun is going on this trip?"

If they don't go the same way, she and her brother can get off at the county gate.

I don't know if it's because I've seen the embarrassed side of a teenager twice, saved each other, and facing him, Ye Hao is not nervous at all, but she still feels inexplicably kind in her heart.

The half-closed young man's side face, handsome and deep, stared at each other a few times, and then a few more times.

Suddenly, she realized that the young man's face seemed to be much better than what she remembered.

The jet-black hair is combed into a simple bun on the top of the head, and it is covered in a delicate white jade crown, and the fair skin exudes a faint luster like jade.

Because the eyelids are half-closed, the long, curled eyelashes cast a seductive shadow under the eyes, and the contour of half of the side of the face is deep.

The robe is covered with a robe of cyan satin, the inside of the robe is embroidered with silver hibiscus flowers, a jade belt is tied around the waist, and black boots are worn on the feet.

All over the body, there is no place that is not exquisite.

Not...... Isn't this the standard male protagonist in romance?

And what about her? Isn't it the heroine?

Oh, no, no, no, she may also be the most inconspicuous of the many female supporting actresses.

Ye Hao was thinking about these things in her mind, but she forgot her gaze and kept staring at the young man's face.

When Mu Qingfeng raised his eyes, he saw this scene, the girl's big eyes were smart, but her eyes were a little misty, obviously thinking about something else.

His eyes darkened, and a cold voice sounded: "Natural dwelling." ”

Ye Hao came back to her senses, with a hint of joy on her face: "What a coincidence, my brother and I are also going there on this trip!" ”

That way, she doesn't have to get off halfway!

Mu Qingfeng's eyes looked at the girl fixedly, as if he was touched by the joy on her face, and his face suddenly became indifferent.

His eyes were closed, and he didn't mean to speak again.

And Ye Hao.... Her joy did not last long, and she was soon drawn all her energy by the growing pain in her stomach.

Why does it hurt so much? What's wrong with her body? Should she go to the infirmary to find Lang Zhong first?

No, no, no, if she wants to go to the hospital, then won't she go on a different path from this young man?

As long as she thought that she would have to walk a long way to reach the hospital after getting out of the car, she was extremely resistant.

In the carriage, although it hurts, at least there is no urge to vomit.

But if she was separated from the boy and got out of the carriage, with a heavy basket on her back, blown by the cold wind, she suspected that she would not be able to walk a few steps, and she would probably faint in pain.

Forget it, let's go to the natural house first and sell the wine first, right?

Even if she is uncomfortable, she can still have a place to rest.

Time passed slowly, and the state of Ye Zhen in the carriage was getting worse and worse.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, his lips were pale and bloodless, his spirit became sluggish, and his hands tightly clutched the stove on his stomach.

It seemed that this was the only way she could feel better.

Mu Qingfeng didn't know when he had opened his eyes, his gaze swept over the girl beside him from time to time, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips were pursed.

I saw him knock on the carriage suddenly, and ordered: "Mu Yi, speed up!" ”

"Yes!" Mu Yi, who was outside the carriage, immediately responded, flicked the horsewhip with a "snap", and the carriage sped forward.

But I wondered in my heart, obviously the master just knocked on the rhythm of the carriage, and said that he was moving forward slowly? How did this change after only a quarter of an hour?

He shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

Don't look at the place where Ye Hao got off the car before, it was not far from the county seat, but it took two quarters of an hour to get into the carriage again before coming to the gate of the county seat.

If they really rely on their feet to walk, it will take less than an hour, and with Ye Hao's physical condition, it would be good not to faint halfway.

Because it was a snowy day, there were few people at the gate of the county, and the carriage soon entered the county, along the bluestone paved ground, and "stepped on" to the front of the magnificent restaurant.

"Master, it's here!" The horse sighed and stopped with Mu Yi's movements.....

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