In late autumn and early winter, a cold wind blew into the hall and blew the pages on the desk.

Lihong took out the Geng post from his arms, Ding Ruoyu took it and took a look, she was twelve years older, but she was born at the same time and on the same day and day as her, just one round older than her.

Is this a coincidence, or is it just a mistake?

Ding Ruoyu looked suspicious.

"It's true. If you don't believe me, you can look up the information stored by the Witchcraft. Before she could ask, Li Hong replied, not at all surprised by the coincidence.

Ding Ruoyu responded with a smile, put away the Geng post closely, and wanted to change his sitting posture, but found that the chair was so big, and he was sitting on his lap.

Although she lives like a tomboy in the camp of the dead, and does not care about the defense of men and women, she still has a line in her heart. Her face burned, and she suddenly jumped up, but stepped on the corner of her sleeve that hung down to the ground. The smooth satin cracked in response, tearing off half of his clothes, and Ding Ruoyu also tripped over and fell straight into his arms.

Li Hong looked up at the dome of the main hall in despair, motionless and waited for her to finish her blind tossing.

With trembling hands, she pulled the placket of his robe up, and the broken sleeves could not be retracted, so she tore off a piece of it, patted the shoe prints on it, and put it back on his shoulder.

"Cover your ears and steal the bell, that's what you're talking about." Li Hong said expressionlessly.

Ding Ruoyu panicked, and he didn't know where to put his hand. She was still a little afraid of him, especially when he didn't have a smile on his face now.

She wanted to admit her mistake, lowered her head, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Go back, you've already finished asking what you want to ask." Li Hong stood up, pulled down his belt, and threw away the richly embroidered black robe.

The snow-white middle coat made him colder and colder.

Ding Ruoyu was probably carried away by the embarrassing situation, and suddenly pushed him to the golden chair, supported the back of the chair with one hand and lifted his face with the other, and kissed him lightly on the corner of the mouth.

Before he could react, he snatched the door and disappeared without a trace.

Su Zhi came with tea, saw everything really, stood at the door for a long time, and then entered the lobby as if walking on thin ice, and hesitated to speak: "Master, she ......"

Li Hong looked at her in shock, gradually calmed down, reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Crazy, don't mention her." ”

In the afternoon, Ding Ruoyu returned to the Obsidian Palace. She wandered alone on the street for a long time, and it took enough cold wind to blow her reason back.

As she passed through the woods, she leaned against the dead trees, looked at the depressed branches and asked herself, "Do I really like him to that point?" ”

The palm of his hand was placed in the position where the Geng post was hidden in his arms, and it was slowly tightened into a fist.

After a whole afternoon of absent-mindedness, Yu Feiqiong came to see her, still wearing the bandages that had been applied after the last battle.

Ding Ruoyu cheered up and asked him with a smile if his injuries had improved.

"It's fine." Yu Feiqiong accompanied her to the earthen house where she lived and walked slowly, mentioning that the last time she met Xijiang Swordsman's subordinates, she was able to come out to find her, it was a letter from Chen Lanbao.

From that day when they were attacked with poison needles on the street, Chen Lan found that someone was chasing them. At first, she thought that the target was the two of them, but after several solo actions without movement, she guessed that their real assassination target was Ding Ruoyu.

But later, she couldn't pull away, and she didn't have much confidence in her level, so she had to find Yu Feiqiong and ask him to accompany her secretly, in case Ding Ruoyu was plotted by those people.

"I didn't expect her to have such a kind time." Yu Feiqiong teased.

Ding Ruoyu smiled: "She just has a bad mouth, she really wants to do it, but she doesn't dare." ”

Yu Feiqiong's sword eyebrows raised slightly: "You really know her." ”

Ding Ruoyu smiled and shook his head. Excluding Chen Lan, then the person who really planned everything to harm her has basically been decided.

In her heart, Chen Lan has always been in a very contradictory position.

Most of the time, she is the best and sweetest sister, and other times, she has extremely dangerous secrets buried in her.

After many years of intersection, Ding Ruoyu has already discovered from the details that Chen Lan is not as heartless and innocent as he seems on the surface.

She always had her own goals.

You may even turn against your best friend in order to achieve the ultimate goal......

When she was chased and killed by the disciples of Xijiang Swordsman, her first reaction was that Chen Lan leaked her whereabouts. She remembered that the first time she encountered this wave of people was Chen Lan who went to chase after her, and when she was away, she didn't know what happened.

Yu Feiqiong's words negated the darkest speculation in her heart.

Chen Lan is really still her good sister, thinking that looking for someone to help her get out of trouble, she can continue to maintain the relationship between the two in the future.

Seeing her approaching Yu Feiqiong from afar, Youlan, who was greeting people everywhere outside the earthen house, hurriedly pulled them in.

On the small round table in the room was the freshly brought food, steaming. Youlan added food to both of them, and then mysteriously approached and said, "Honestly! Did you two ...... last night? Hey. ”

"What are you talking about?" Yu Feiqiong didn't understand the wicked smile deliberately squeezed out of her face at all.

"Qiao'er suddenly ran out last night, and she didn't return at night, and now you two come over together, let's talk about it, is it like this and that?" Although Youlan is a daughter, she is not inferior at all when she talks obscenely.

Yu Feiqiong's expression turned to the girl beside her.

"Filthy." Ding Ruoyu took a green vegetable and put it in his mouth, without looking at the two of them, "I went to the Weak Water Protector Mansion, and a large group of witch cultists can testify." ”

Youlan snorted awkwardly, added a few pieces of braised pork to her, and kept telling her to eat more.

Hearing her say this, Yu Feiqiong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he was explicitly refused, he still refused to let her go from the bottom of his heart. There may be many better women in the world than her, but there will never be a second her.

She was the first person to give him hope since she came to Xiyan Kingdom.

At dawn the next day, Ding Ruoyu came to the underground palace of the Obsidian Hall early, and when he saw Yu Feiqiong coming in, he came to his side, stayed by his side, and never left for a moment.

She's using this to provoke someone so much that they can't help but take action against her, and eventually show their feet.

The two practiced for a long time, and when they came to the rest area, Ding Ruoyu thoughtfully stepped forward to help Yu Feiqiong wipe his sweat, which made him feel flattered for a while.

"Do you remember Tang Chunjing's words?" She leaned into his ear and said, "Someone has revealed my whereabouts to him, and I guess this person is in the Obsidian Temple." ”

"Who is it?" Yu Feiqiong also thought about this problem, and she couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't guess who would want to harm her.

"Wait, she'll soon be overwhelmed." Ding Ruoyu sneered, and from some angles, the two of them seemed to be hugging each other tightly.

Yu Feiqiong looked at her puzzled, the longer she knew her, the more she felt that she couldn't see through her. Maybe what really attracted her to him all the time was this mystery?

He reached out and gently pulled her loose sideburns behind her ear.

"You're so smart, you don't need to explain slowly, continue to cooperate with me." Ding Ruoyu said with a smile, and his originally dull facial features were now more flew.

It turned out that she wanted to make a scene with him.

Yu Feiqiong smiled and nodded, and a bitterness spread in her heart.

Why can't all this be true......

After enough rest, the two of them were tired of being together, as if every move they swung out was full of affection, and even the inch heart that originally wanted to ask Ding Ruoyu for advice was embarrassed to interrupt them, and after standing next to them and looking at it stupidly for a while, he really couldn't stand it, turned around and walked a long way, and practiced his own.

In the corner of the main hall, where the wall lamp could not illuminate, a small figure clenched his fists, and the hatred in his eyes almost turned into tears.

"You are so swaggering and unscrupulous, not afraid of being struck by lightning?" Sharp and harsh, vulgar and ugly, you can know with your eyes closed that it was Youlan who was attracted by their bold actions.

This woman has never spit out any nice words from her mouth.

Ding Ruoyu had a headache, although she was used to being open-mouthed, and most of them were unintentional, but it always sounded uncomfortable. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but Yu Feiqiong continued: "Don't be afraid." ”

"But I'm afraid," Youlan said, covering her mouth and making a toothache motion, "It's too sweet, it's too bad, my mother's teeth are not protected!" ”

As soon as she mixed in like this, she fanned the flames, and attracted the eyes that were not on them.

Everyone looked at them, and then they exchanged ears and smiles on their faces.

It's not bad, it's just that it will be a little more troublesome to clarify later. Ding Ruoyu thought, took Yu Feiqiong's palm and shook it, and said coquettishly: "There is only one trick I didn't see clearly, can you teach me again?" ”

What's going on with this delicate voice? Youlan really started to have a toothache and ran away with her face covered. This scene opened her eyes and re-acquainted herself with Ding Ruoyu, at the cost of never wanting to communicate with her again for an hour.

Yu Feiqiong's face turned red, she looked at her in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.

"Isn't it too much to do?" Ding Ruoyu suddenly turned straight and asked in a low voice.

"No, no, it's okay......" Yu Feiqiong finally came through a breath, he knew for the first time that girls being gentle would also be unbearable.

The two of them often walked together in the Obsidian Palace, and everyone secretly acquiesced that they were a couple, although many people couldn't figure out Yu Feiqiong's aesthetics.

In this harsh and cruel camp of the dead, most people have the attitude of having wine today and getting drunk today, and living one day at a time.

They can't see the future, but they can pin their hopes on others.

The sound of bangs sounded, and the young dead soldiers dispersed. Yu Feiqiong put away her blade, took Ding Ruoyu by the hand, and deliberately walked past everyone in a high-profile manner.

"Hahaha......" Youlan's laughter came from the side, she strode forward and patted Yu Feiqiong's back fiercely, and then jumped to Ding Ruoyu's side and said, "If you are seen by the little girls who secretly promised that kid, it will really be enough for you to drink a pot!" ”

Such a joke without thinking about it made Ding Ruoyu's heart shake, and she almost had to guess her intentions again.