Mu Qingyan rarely had a good night's sleep, so that the sky was bright and the rain gradually stopped, but he still didn't want to get up.

In fact, she had already woken up, and the sound of gentle and even breathing above her head suddenly became much shallower when she withdrew the arm wrapped around Qin Yan's waist, and she immediately didn't dare to move, wishing to retract herself into her shell like a little snail. I secretly hated myself in my heart, and I was still greedy for his warm embrace from beginning to end.

"Awake?" Qin Yan's voice was gentle, and he had a good night's sleep and was comfortable. Since he went to Snow Valley to learn art from his master, he has never fallen in love with the bed like he does today, and he has never slept so steadily. The cold little body of last night in his arms was gone, and Mu Qingyan was like a ball of pink soft mud in his arms.

One arm was pillowed under her neck, and the other hand tightened the little body she wanted to escape, and touched her forehead lightly with her own forehead, "The fever has subsided, get up and take some soup and pills again, and it should be fine." After he finished speaking, he took her wrist and carefully examined it.

Mu Qingyan pulled out and wanted to sit up, but who knew that the hem of his clothes was pressed under Qin Yan's body. She tugged the side a few feet away from him, but the ribbon that tied the placket was torn open, and the light purple pajama immediately slipped off the side, revealing her plump collarbone and half of her snow arms.

It seemed that in an instant, her face turned red, and even her skin was dyed pink.

Qin Yan's throat rolled, and he couldn't take his eyes off it with just one glance.

Mu Qingyan was ashamed and angry, and went to pull the hem of his clothes that was pressed by him, and scolded angrily: "Qin Yan, you bastard." ”

Anyway, Qin Yan didn't seem to hear her refusal for a long time, and stretched out his arm to take her into his arms.

The foreheads of the two pressed against each other, and Qin Yan's breath was full of scorching fire, and the distance between his lips was only a finger. "You're so fragrant......" Qin Yan's lips were already on Mu Qingyan's lips, and he whispered dumbly: "It's so fragrant that I don't have the ability to resist you at all, Weiyang ......"

Mu Qingyan's face was as bright as a peach at this time, and her heart was beating extremely fast, so ashamed that she buried herself in his arms and refused to look up.

Qin Yan cheered in his heart, and her embrace made his excited emotions gradually calm down, but it was not as urgent as before.

"Master, are you up?" Sanjiu stopped outside the door and asked softly, "Palm refused to prepare some food, I came in?" ”

Qin Yan's heart, which had already fallen into the devil, instantly came back to his senses, and pulled the quilt inside to cover Mu Qingyan. He breathed deeply to adjust his state, but the longing in his eyes was still too obvious, although it had faded by three points.

Mu Qingyan bit her lip, squinted her eyes and hurriedly opened her mouth to stop Sanjiu, "Wait, wait a minute...... What's the matter, her voice was still three points soft and seven points lazy, and Qin Yan couldn't help but kiss her little mouth immediately.

Sanjiu heard her voice outside the door, and asked tentatively, "Master, are you sick?" ”

"Well, it rained a little yesterday." Mu Qingyan was tightly wrapped by Qin Yan, watching him gradually calm down, ashamed and annoyed, and gave him a hateful look.

Qin Yan saw that she looked cute, and couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips again, and made a gesture to lift her quilt, so frightened that Mu Qingyan hurriedly moved her body in and glared at him angrily.

He stopped bothering him, but picked up his clothes and put them on.

"Would you like to ask the doctor to take a look?" Sanjiu asked uneasily.

Mu Qingyan hurriedly gathered his thoughts, "No, it's already fine." She also put on her shirt under the quilt and instructed Sanjiu: "Let the man carry some water up, I will bathe." ”

Sanjiu agreed.

Mu Qingyan lifted the quilt on her body, grabbed the placket of her chest tightly with one hand, barely covered it, and moved to the side of the bed to get off the ground.

Qin Yan bent down to put her shoes on, and whispered softly: "It's cold on the ground, don't be barefoot, huh?" ”

Mu Qingyan glanced at him again, pulled his sleeve and led him to the door, opened the door and pushed him out, and then slammed the door shut.

Qin Yan also walked simply, and went back to his room to change his clothes.

It was only half an hour before and after, and just when General Mu Qingyan came out of the bath, Qin Yan came in again. He naturally pulled the big cloth towel on the screen, walked behind Mu Qingyan and wiped her hair.

Sanjiu came in with a plate of meals, and was surprised to see Qin Yan here, and was stunned.

Mu Qingyan floated past a look, and he instantly came back to his senses. Put away the surprise and calmly walked to the table, and put the dishes on the table one by one: a plate of plum dried vegetables and pork, a plate of shrimp and tofu, a plate of fresh braised bamboo shoots in oil, two cold side dishes, and two bowls of rice. He looked at Qin Yan neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I don't know that the Tiger King is here, I haven't prepared your meal, please wait a while, and then let the guy add two dishes." ”

The look on Qin Yan's face was cold but a little more polite, he nodded slightly in thanks, and never stopped wiping Mu Qingyan's hair from beginning to end.

And Mu Qingyan, he is calm.

Sanjiu saw that he was not as cold-blooded and ruthless as the outside world said, at least he looked at his master with doting in his eyes, so he respectfully saluted and went out with the tray.

After a while, he came back with a tray and put down a soup and two small stir-fries.

"Sit down and use it together, get something to eat, and then leave." Mu Qingyan sat down first and raised his head to call Sanjiu.

Qin Yan sat down on Mu Qingyan's left hand, silently picked up the spoon and added soup to Mu Qingyan first, and said lightly: "Sit down!" He admired Qingyan's great respect for his subordinates, and he had also experienced Mo Qingyan's sacrifice to save the afterimage.

He didn't want to be admired by the light smoke and white eyes, but in the end, he was cold and accustomed, and he was not good at getting close to people, so he naturally had some majesty in his politeness.

Sanjiu Zhengse shook his head, and secretly wondered in his heart: In the whole world, probably only his own master can eat at the Tiger King's table without being frozen to death by him? "King Xie Hu, there is food downstairs, and I will go and tell the guys to prepare the horses." Before the words were finished, he ran away.

Mu Qingyan still glared at Qin Yan in the end, and then they both used their chopsticks to eat.

After finishing the meal, Qin Yan stared at Mu Qingyan again and took the medicine before going out.

As soon as he went out on his front foot, he followed Mu Qingyan to pack up his baggage and go downstairs, in front of the inn, Sanjiu had been waiting for a long time.

The two got on the horse, and Mu Qingyan couldn't help but look back at the door of the inn, but the man didn't follow. She didn't know whether it was loss or relief, she felt a little worried in her heart, and clenched the reins and smacked softly: "Drive!" "Like an arrow from a string, it went north along the official road.

Qin Yan and the guards who came secretly explained some things briefly, and they were just about to go after Qingyan, but they were stopped by the guards who were passing the news back and forth, and told him what he had ordered when he left Beijing. Seeing that it was getting dark, he listened impatiently, and ordered in a calm voice: "Send the news back to Beijing." Leaving a sentence, he got on the meteor and urged the horse to go north to chase Qingyan.

The meteor traveled extremely fast, and caught up with Mu Qingyan and Sanjiu before dusk.

"Master, the front is Yuhua County, and my subordinates are one step ahead." Sanjiu beat the horse past the two and galloped away in the direction of the far outer city.

When Mu Qingyan bit his lip and was about to urge the horse again, he was suddenly caught up by a meteor that came quickly.

Qin Yan stretched out his arms sideways on the horse, dragged her in his hand, and hugged her to his mount.

He looked at her upside-down eyebrows, clenched his arms and hugged her in his arms: "Do you still want to run?" The voice was warm, low and doting.

Qin Yan ...... Hmmm......"

Qin Yan took advantage of her anger to raise her head, and without hesitation, he choked her little mouth and kissed her deeply. It's only been a few hours since I've seen him, and the little mouth that called his name makes him can't help it.

Mu Qingyan was still struggling at the beginning, beating his chest unshuttenly, and after the kiss gradually deepened, the two of them were entangled in one place, and it was difficult to separate.

It wasn't until Qin Yan couldn't bear it anymore that he let go of her, pushing away a little, so that she wouldn't be aware of her predicament.

The two were out of breath and believed in the reins.

It was only at night that they entered Yuhua County, and a man was waiting at the city gate and led the two into the inn. Sanjiu arranged everything, but never showed up again.

From this day on, no matter how annoyed Mu Qingyan was, Qin Yan just didn't know, and still squeezed into her room and slept together, enjoying it. It's just that every time the desire comes, he endures it harder and harder.

Sanjiu always urged the horse to go first, and after arranging everything in front, he disappeared again.

After doing this for four days, he should have entered Liangzhou City on this day, but outside the town of Liangzhou City, a hundred miles south of Liangzhou City, the two of them fought for some reason, and they did not give in to each other.

"Don't fight, I'm hungry!" Mu Qingyan put his sword into the sheath, glanced at Qin Yan, and looked at the smoke of the town from afar. For a day, the water and rice did not enter, and the stomach was growling.

The eyes flowed, and the bad eyes suddenly came: "Qin Yan, can you go and steal a chicken to roast?" ”

Qin Yan looked at her with slightly stunned eyes.

Mu Qingyan thought that the dignified Tiger King was able to fight in the south and the north, and it should be extremely interesting to let him steal a chicken at this time, and couldn't help but a smile slipped out of the corner of his lips, "Are you going or not?" She frowned at him.

Qin Yan was silent and looked at her fixedly.

Mu Qingyan suddenly approached, and his little hand quickly touched him from top to bottom, and the money bag was in his hand before he could react. Giggled, "You're not going?" Okay, I'll go! ”

She made a gesture to head in the direction of the town.

Qin Yan pulled her back and said in a low voice, "I'll go!" He didn't give Mu Qingyan a chance to make fun of him, so he jumped up and shot like an arrow at the town shrouded in twilight in the distance.

He floated far away, and could still hear her cheerful laughter. He has a sweet heart, let alone stealing a chicken at this time, even if he is going to fight Nanzhao again, he is willing.

Mu Qingyan smiled and bent down, until Qin Yan's figure was gone, he sat on the ground and looked at the very old money bag in his hand.

The embroidery thread has broken a lot, and it is no longer possible to see what was originally embroidered. The color of the silk has also dimmed, and the silk rope at the end is obviously new, and it is obvious that it has been replaced later.

She wrinkled her eyebrows at the money bag, a very uncomfortable feeling came over her heart, the pleasure of teasing him was gone, and she only wanted to know who had left her money bag to make him care so much.

After thinking about it for a while, he was annoyed, jumped up, picked up some firewood nearby, put all the silver in the money bag into his own money bag, and took Qin Yan's old money bag to start a fire. Watching the fire burn and turn the worn-out money bag into nothing, the depression in my heart deepened, and I was sullen and lazy.

In an instant, Qin Yan really came back with a fat chicken.

The chickens were still alive, clucking and clucking. Mu Qingyan was upset, lowered his head and looked at the fire, without saying a word.

Qin Yan saw that she was unhappy, and his heart tightened. He didn't coax anyone, and he didn't know how to please her, but he silently killed the chickens, cleaned them up in the nearby stream, and roasted them slowly on the fire on the branches.

He didn't make a sound, and even his breathing was very light.

The crackling sound of burning firewood mixed with the aroma of roast chicken scattered around the two of them, Mu Qingyan suddenly leaned on Qin Yan's shoulder, breathed deep and shallow, and stopped talking.

Qin Yan was a little impulsive, and suddenly he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, this was the first time Mu Qingyan took the initiative to get close to him.

"Qin Yan?" Mu Qingyan called him hesitantly.

Qin Yan stretched out an arm and grabbed her.

Mu Qingyan took a long breath and said in a muffled voice, "I set your money bag on fire......"

Qin Yan looked down at the woman in her arms who had closed her eyes and was still biting her lip, and asked her lightly, "Then what do I use to hold money?" Before she could reply, he pulled her money bag around her waist, "Give me your compensation!" As soon as he pulled his hand, he quickly tucked it into his sleeve.

Mu Qingyan was waiting to see his cold face, as merciless as when he drove her away in the tent. But who knew that he didn't care at all, but he robbed her money bag.

When she thought that he was carrying his own things all day long, she had an inexplicable sweetness in her heart, a sweetness that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved. She really wanted to know who gave him the money bag, but she didn't dare to ask, for fear that she would feel sad if she knew.

But if you don't ask, you feel the same discomfort in your heart. It's okay now, at least from now on, it's hers that he's carrying.

"Your roast chicken is ready." Qin Yan let go of her hand, took the roast chicken off the fire, tore off half of the chicken leg and handed it to her, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Mu Qingyan took a bite of the tasteless roast chicken and frowned, and urged his heart to rise again, "Qin Yan, this chicken was really stolen by you?" ”

"Hmm!" Qin Yan scratched her nose lightly, "This is the first time in his life that this king has been a thief, and it was only for a chicken." He sighed and looked at Mu Qingyan who was frowning seriously, "You still dare to think it's not delicious?" ”

Mu Qingyan nodded honestly, "You can taste it." She brought the chicken leg she had bitten to his lips.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yan really took a bite of the place where she had bitten, and swallowed it after only three or two chews, "It's okay!" He nodded at her, "Yes." As if to confirm his words, he took another bite.

Mu Qingyan glanced at him and forced the chicken leg in his hand into his hand, "The craftsmanship is too poor, you wait!" She jumped to her feet and lifted her breath, and the blink of an eye was gone.

Qin Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the direction she was leaving, stunned, and his heart suddenly emptied, and he was a little panicked.

Quickly extinguished the fire and sprinted in the direction she had disappeared.