"As for why they didn't see the peasants along the way, it was because they all lived in valleys or hillsides, and there were so many people coming and going on the official roads, and there were people of all kinds, and if they met one or two people with bad intentions, wouldn't the people have suffered."

Li Shuo explained Mo Xueyan's second question, and Mo Xueyan nodded again.

Mo Qian brought lunch from outside, hot rice and dishes, both meat and vegetarian, and Mo Xueyan saw that Mo Xueyan had a surprised expression that came all the way, and there was actually a small cup of chicken soup.

"Male god, I still have a question, the last one, where did the food we eat all the way come from, there is no store in the village before, and I haven't seen Mosie leave for long!"

Asking, Mo Xueyan had already unceremoniously taken the jade spoon and jade bowl handed by Mo Qian, on this cold day, drinking a bowl of chicken soup is not too good, this can be described as real chicken soup for the soul!

This time, Lishuo didn't answer Mo Xueyan, it was Mo Qian who spoke, "Miss Xueyan, along the way, there are not only one subordinate who has followed Gongzi, but also other secret guards, and they will go to the front an hour in advance to bring food." ”

Mo Xueyan turned her head to look at Mo Qian, and then looked at Lishuo, her eyes were shining brightly, my mother! This life is even more precious than the little red shoes! She is also wise, she hugged the male god's thighs early, and sure enough, God still favors her.

"Mo Xueyan, if you look at me like this again, I'll sew up your eyes." A joking word sounded in Mo Xueyan's ears, and Mo Xueyan immediately came back to his senses and smiled.

"Male god, I'm a nymphomaniac, I'm worshipping with envy, don't you see the sparkle in my eyes that is rolling on you?"

As she spoke, Mo Xueyan blinked her eyes a few times in a row, smiling with a smile on her face, Lishuo was really helpless, but the corners of her mouth were lightly hooked.

Mo Xueyan is really a nymphomaniac this time, wow! Her male god actually smiled, and he smiled so gently.

Mo Xueyan is a nymphomaniac, Lishuo really doesn't want to pay attention to her anymore, and no longer cares about her eating by herself, Mo Xueyan also stuffed rice into her mouth spoonful by spoonful, but her eyes looked at Lishuo without blinking.

Mo Qian on the side pressed the corners of her mouth slightly, and Miss Xue Yan's eyes when she looked at her son really never changed from beginning to end.

After lunch, Mo Xueyan went to the carriage to take a nap, she never knew what a nap was before, but now she has nothing to do, and this life and rest are regular.

Lishuo looked at the official letter in the land temple, looked at it for about half an hour, walked out of the land temple, the goose feather snow was already small, and at a glance, it was snow-white.

Li Shuo stretched out his hand, a little snowflake fell and his palm melted in an instant, he turned his eyes to look at the frost rock carriage, his eyes brought out a touch of happiness, he pulled out a soft sword from the buckle around his waist, and danced in front of the temple, driving the snowflakes on the ground to fly with his movements.

Time passed, Mo Xueyan woke up, lifted the curtain and looked at it casually, and then swallowed stupidly.

Lishuo was originally white, only the corners of the hem were embroidered with golden drifting snow and a golden snow mask on his face, and now he was dancing a soft sword in the snow, such a scene, it was absolutely dreamy beauty.

Mo Xueyan quickly got out of the carriage and stood aside and watched quietly, his eyes moving back and forth with Lishuo's figure.

As soon as the martial arts stopped, Lishuo turned to look at Mo Xueyan, and Mo Xueyan immediately jumped and clapped his hands, "Wow! The male god is so beautiful, so good! ”

Lishuo walked over and gave Mo Xueyan a very light burst, "Mo Xueyan, will you praise people, beauty, is this to describe a man." ”

Mo Xueyan rubbed her forehead and smiled stupidly, "Male god, what you said is wrong, everything in the world is described by a beautiful word, beauty, gathering thousands of words, one beauty, can express all the unspeakable praise in your heart." ”

"Oh! Yes! Then Mo Xueyan, do you want to be beautiful too. With the exit of these words, Lishuo stuffed the soft sword into Mo Xueyan's hand, held her right hand and wrapped it around her waist, and with a turn, Mo Xueyan danced the sword with Lishuo's drive.

The whole body was so close to Lishuo, Mo Xueyan's face was dyed with a layer of rouge, and her heart thumped without warning, and her body followed Lishuo uncontrollably.

On the hillside in the distance, the black-robed man watched quietly as always, but the hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly clenched, and an aura appeared around his body that had never appeared before, as if he was jealous.

As soon as the dance came down, Mo Xueyan's footsteps were a little unstable, and he fell into Lishuo's arms, Lishuo smiled dotingly, but said deliberately: "Mo Xueyan, you are taking the opportunity to eat my tofu!" You really like me. ”

Mo Xueyan's face turned red again, and she quickly left Lishuo's arms, and said pretending to be nothing: "Male god, you don't have to be sentimental, I don't have it!" Obviously, you yourself pulled me into your arms. ”

When the words fell, Mo Xueyan didn't dare to look at Lishuo, her eyes were scattered, and she said: "It's already dark, it's time for dinner, what's the matter with this Moxi, why haven't I come yet, I'm about to starve to death." ”

With a grin, Mo Xueyan walked into the Land Temple in two steps and patted his flushed face fiercely.

"Mo Xueyan, the male god is just a male god, but if you look up beyond your reach, you have to be sober, you can't just fall into it, and people have his face in their hearts, just this point, you must not be tempted by him, you know?"

After some muttered thoughts, Mo Xueyan was fine, and she woke up from the moment of dream given by Lishuo.

Li Shuo stood outside the door, heard Mo Xueyan's muttering clearly, his smiling face calmed down, and a moment of annoyance crossed his heart, he picked up the stone again, and then smashed his own foot.

Seeing that Lishuo and Mo Xueyan were fine, Mo Qian came out of the darkness, her eyes quietly glanced over the hillside, and her eyes flashed with confusion.

After dinner, Mo Xueyan climbed into the carriage early and sat on the frost and snow warm jade couch for a while.

Mo Xueyan's heart was finally stirred by Lishuo's actions today, raised his hand and pressed his heart, and sighed.

"Mo Xueyan, calm down, you must be calm, a character like a male god can only be appreciated, not moved, once your heart is moved, then you are on a road to death without stopping, the male god lives in his heart, you are just Mo Xueyan,

And the male god's actions today may just be a whim, or maybe he just pins his feelings for his face on you, and he is the same as he is every time he gets sick along the way, so you must control yourself. ”

Mo Xueyan babbled a lot, but it didn't play a role, her heart lake was disturbed, and she seemed to be a little uncontrollable.

"No, Mo Xueyan, go to Xuedu, you can't rely on the male god anymore, you can't be with him like this anymore, otherwise you will fall sooner or later,

In this ancient world, you only had one goal, and that was to build up your troupe, and then become popular all over the continent, and the rest, you didn't need anything, you know. ”

Lishuo, who was standing outside the car, quietly listened to all of Mo Xueyan's words, covered his heart, only to feel that his heart was being scraped by a sharp knife, but his face was calm without any emotion.

Xiaohan appeared beside Lishuo, and Lishuo put down his hand and walked into the Land Temple.

"King, are we really going to do that? It's such a snowy day..."

"Uncle Xiao, I can't lose Yan'er again, in that case, I'll go crazy."

Lishuo's desolate words, Xiaohan stopped all the words behind him, responded in a low voice, and left the Land Temple, and Mo Xian appeared beside Lishuo.

Looking at Lishuo, who was surrounded by sadness, Mo Xian felt distressed.

"Wang, don't be like this, Miss Xue Yan didn't appear alive, she has returned to you, we will protect her this time, and what happened three years ago will never happen again."

"Yes, it will never happen again, Qi Mingyu, I will make him pay for everything he has done, that is, Yan'er will live well." Li Shuo smiled lowly, and a touch of icy killing intent crossed the corner of his eye.