Chapter 165 **

Near dusk, the air of the rain was moist and cool, and the faster Nameless walked, the stronger the wind blew on Mingyi's body, and through the light coat, she still shivered.

There was no need to rush back to the road, Shi Chuchu took the reins in her hand, controlled the speed, and slowed down namelessly.

Nameless and tall, sitting on horseback, Ming Yi was able to look down on the beginning of the time when he was a head taller than himself, he looked straight ahead, as neat as the terracotta warriors, and did not smile.

The atmosphere between the two is a little strange, full of unspeakable ambiguity. Just walked slowly, the front was vast, and there was no one in it, as if he wanted to get out of this time and space, Mingyi had never had such peace in his heart, he didn't want to think about anything, he didn't want to go anywhere, and he didn't want to do anything, he was willing to hand over all the time and space to him, believing that he would not let himself be in danger.

A huge rainbow appeared in the east, like a bridge to escape from the world in the sky. It was not the first time she had seen a rainbow, but she had never seen such a clear and brilliant rainbow, perhaps because the air was too transparent and the world was too wide.

She couldn't help but exclaim: "It's beautiful." ”

He also raised his head, and his footsteps paused slightly: "The rainbow comes out of the east, and the rain has stopped." ”

She secretly said, what a straight man, without a trace of romance: "Don't you think it's good-looking?" ”

"Magnificent celestial phenomena often indicate that the world is not peaceful." He was finally willing to say a few more words, cut through the silence, and the rainbow was considered valuable.

She wanted to raise the bar: "How can there be real peace in the world, this peace and that natural disaster, at this time the peace was **." As long as this place is here and now, you and I can still take a look at this wonderful scene with peace of mind, and our hearts are calm, isn't it peace? ”

He seemed to have listened, but did not refute, and his voice relaxed: "I didn't expect you to have such an opinion." ”

She struck while the iron was hot, leaned down, stuck to the horse's back, and approached his ear: "You Ben Ming Niangzi died in the fire, and in front of you, it's just me, a new Ming Yi." ”

He didn't take it seriously, and joked: "Then the inappropriateness I owe to Mrs. Ming is a write-off?" ”

She already had a countermeasure, and said proudly: "Although Ming Niangzi died, I inherited her responsibility, and naturally inherited her foreign debts." What you owe her, I will pay back. ”

At the beginning of the time, he smiled but did not speak.

Thanks to this rainbow, the sky turned into a warm color, and it also warmed the almost cold atmosphere between the two of them, and turned it into a softness with a shimmer of color.

The heart is no longer sinking, and the sides that should be thought about and not thinking about are here.

Well, tonight, we have to dry our clothes, put on the baggy clothes with his breath, and loom a little.

Then, Cheng Yan didn't come back, lonely men and widows, and they looked very good at night. It would be better if there was another rain, and then wet her clothes and leave her for one more day. If she could, a flash of lightning and two thunders, so that she could burrow into his house by saying that she was afraid......

Further down, it was a plot that was inappropriate for children, and she panicked and blushed all the way.

When she arrived, she dismounted, and she bent down, her face very close to his, and her face, which was already flushed, was even hotter, apparently so that he had caught it. Helping her stand firmly, the palm as big as a fan touched her forehead: "Is it raining and feverish?" ”

She was still weak-hearted, and she didn't dare to be coquettish at this time, so she shook her head: "It's okay, just rest for a while." ”

He nodded, led her into the room where he slept, and found a clean shirt and came out: "Let's change out of wet clothes first, beware of the cold." With that, he walked out and closed the door.

This short shirt is a blouse for the beginning of the time, and for Mingyi, it can be used as the length of a nightdress. It's not so thin, it's a solid linen cloth, and a soft silk lining, which looks simple on the outside and is extremely comfortable to wear. But it couldn't achieve the looming effect at all, and she didn't admit defeat, folding her shawl into a gauze belt and tying it around her waist, showing her waist, a perfect gourd shape.

Since he was determined to seduce him, he was more thorough. The long skirt is also gone, bare-legged. His shirt reached the position of a punch on her knee, and the snow-white calves were exposed, although it was a little cold, but after all, it was a little more lively.

The bun doesn't look good when it's wet, so I just put it down and hang it lazily on my chest. The traces left by the coiled hair are still there, and they have become a natural big wave, lined with the face of Fandel, although it is too bland, but it has a unique charm.

After cleaning up for a while, far away from the window, the fire was reflected. When I opened the window, I saw that at the beginning of the day, a bonfire was lit in the middle of the garden, and two shelves were set up, and the low one was wearing a fat skinned hare in the middle, and although it had been washed, there was still a faint amount of blood dripping down. There were also two large rocks around the campfire, as high as a stool.

It's the rhythm of a bonfire. With great interest, she pulled on a pair of cloth shoes and walked out with her wet clothes in her arms.

When I first saw her coming, I looked back and was stunned on the spot, although it was only two seconds, but it was enough to make Mingyi satisfied.

One is unintentional, the other is intentional. Mingyi firmly grasped each of his eyes and savored it. His eyes drifted over her white calves, up to her waist, to her scattered black hair, fixed on her face, until they looked at each other, and then quickly ducked.

She couldn't hide a smile on her lips, and she didn't feel like a serious woman. However, if you can make him feel a little excited, what if he is not serious? In the past, she always played the role of the little white rabbit that was hunted, but the result was bloody and roasted on the bonfire, bleeding, satisfying the appetite of others, and losing her snow-white fur.

In this era when no one cares how Mingyi is, when he meets a man who makes him have an unprecedented impulse to admire, then be a fox, tempting him to capture him and eat him.

Thinking about it, he took a few steps further to the back of him and said softly, "I'll dry my clothes." ”

At the beginning, I wanted to pick up the clothes, but when I saw her hanging the clothes on her arms and resting them on her chest, she shrank back for fear of being abrupt. She simply took two steps back and left her alone.

Ming Yi walked up, and his waist twisted more diligently. For men who are accustomed to **, love is to be unstained out of the mud, to be pretentious and shy, and this kind of innocent man who drinks horses and rivers and lakes has to give him simple and rude. The pole for drying clothes was set up relatively high, and it was enough to lick the clothes for fear of the flames, but it was enough to reach out. Mingyi deliberately stood on tiptoe, and the shirt shrank up a few inches, revealing his thighs, which was not enough, You jumped a few times, letting the hem slap his thighs mischievously, and constantly lifting and falling.

She really didn't expect that she would do such a brazen thing, and she blamed the man in front of her for being too unscrupulous. Even in the days when she frequently changed her boyfriend before meeting Qiu Zhi, she had never taken the initiative so much, after all, a modern man, if you look at it and smile it, he will understand, and he will not be willing to let go of an opportunity.

Use the unfamiliar ** to deal with the hero in front of him who has achieved martial arts, even if he fails, he will not die......