As night fell, the snow fell scattered.

Luckily, the snow wasn't heavy and it didn't take long for it to stop.

Shangguan Jing wrapped his trench coat tightly, leaned against the tree, and stretched out his hand towards the bonfire to bake.

The crimson flames quickly warmed the whole body.

Murong Shuo sat aside, slowly raised his hand, and the jade flute leaned against his lips.

Suddenly, a song came out.

Shangguan Jing clasped his hands on his knees and stared at him for a long time.

How can this guy be so dazzling, even playing a flute can catch people's attention.

This damn beauty is simply a disaster for the country and the people!

Shangguan Jing dragged his chin with one hand and smiled with his eyes, and Murong Shuo suddenly stopped blowing.

"Why don't you blow it? That's a good sound! Shangguan Jing's eyes lit up, staring at him and saying.

Murong Shuo replied: "This piece was taught to me by my mother, and I haven't finished learning it yet." ”

Shangguan Jing knew that he must be worried about his mother again.

"Don't worry, the princess will be fine."

Shangguan Jing sat down beside Murong Shuo and comforted with a smile: "In a few days, we will be able to reach Mincheng." ”

Murong Shuo nodded.

He retracted the jade flute and tightened his trench coat.

Not far away, Ling Feng wandered with his sword, looking lonely.

Shangguan Jing took out a bag of dry food from his baggage and walked towards Ling Feng.

"Eat something, I'll continue my journey tomorrow." Shangguan Jing stuffed the dry food into his arms.

Ling Feng was a little flattered.

"Thank you, Master Jing."

Shangguan Jing knew that Ling Feng had done all the hard work along the way, repairing the wheels of the carriage and collecting firewood, and now he had to keep vigil all night, if he didn't give him a little warmth, it was estimated that this poor little guard would be cold-hearted.

Thinking about it, she and Murong Shuo went in and out in pairs, and he alone could only be a little cold and cold!

Ling Feng opened the dry food bag and took out a white-flour steamed bun and took a bite, and in the next second, a water bag was handed to him.

Murong Shuo stood behind him expressionlessly, and Shangguan Jing saw Murong Shuo's heart furious-this guy is really silent when he walks! It's like that.

Ling Feng stared at the water bag in Murong Shuo's hand and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looking at him in a panic.

Ling Feng: Where did I offend the world? Didn't you?

Shangguan Jinghu looked at the master and servant suspiciously.

Murong Shuo sent the water bag into his arms again, and said in a low voice, "Take it." ”

The expression on Ling Feng's face was still solidifying, but his hand had already taken it.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ling Feng took the water bag, his small eyes looked at Shangguan Jing for a while, and then at Murong Shuo.

It's easy to say that Shangguan Jing sent him dry food out of kindness, but ......

The prince of his family has never been concerned about such idle matters, and what is wrong with him today, he actually brought him water to drink for the first time.

Ling Feng took the water bag and froze in place.

Murong Shuo glanced at him and said coldly, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Ling Feng reacted and nodded seriously.

Murong Shuo didn't say a word, and directly pulled the bag of dry food out of his arms.

Ling Feng looked confused.

Shangguan Jing looked at Murong Shuo and unceremoniously pulled the dry food bag out of Ling Feng's arms, pointed at the dry food bag in his hand and said, "What are you doing?" This is what I gave to Ling Feng! ”

Murong Shuo naturally took Shangguan Jing's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back to roast the fire." ”

Before Shangguan Jing could react, he was pulled away by Murong Shuo.

Ling Feng froze in place, looking at the water bag in his hand and the steamed bun that he had only bitten into......

He didn't have enough to eat! Not full! I took a bite!

Shangguan Jing was pulled back by Murong Shuo and sat beside him obediently.

"Isn't that a bad treat of your subordinates? It's really not easy for Ling Feng to saddle the front and back of the horse for you every day, you should be more considerate of him. ”

Murong Shuo replied with cold eyes: "Although he is my subordinate, he also takes the royal palace's lulu, and his lulu is more than anyone in the palace, which is enough for him to live." ”

Murong Shuo paused and continued, "You don't have to feel sorry for him. ”

Shangguan Jing was speechless.

Shangguan Jing said in his heart: Yes, you are the boss, you have the final say.

Murong Shuo saw that Shangguan Jing was silent for a long time, thinking that she was tired and a little tired, so he picked a bonfire with a wooden stick and added a few sticks of firewood to make it burn more vigorously.

Shangguan Jing didn't look at him either, holding the long sword, hugging his shoulders and closing his eyes.

Murong Shuo quietly glanced at Shangguan Jing, who was asleep, and looked at Ling Feng not far away, he wrapped his windbreaker tightly and did not intend to rest.

He picked up the jade flute beside him and wiped it gently. The gaze is deep, as if the mind has been dragged out.

Shangguan Jing hugged his body tightly and sat half-shrunk, his head like a chicken catching rice.

Murong Shuo put down the jade flute and sat down beside her, gently lifted his windbreaker, and stretched out his hand to press her head on his chest.

He slowly removed the sword from her arms, freeing up half of his trench coat to cover her.

Ling Feng was wandering not far away, and suddenly he looked back, and his eyes widened.

Those two actually ......

No! No! No!

Ling Feng quickly turned his head away.

He must have been dazzled!

No, he didn't see anything! Didn't see anything!

The next day, the sun gently shone on Shangguan Jing through the treetops.

Murong Shuo stood not far away arranging his clothes, Shangguan Jing rubbed his eyes, and his sleepiness gradually dissipated.

She yawned and stood up and stretched.

Ling Feng walked over and said to Murong Shuo, "It's all done." Murong Shuo nodded and turned his head to look at Shangguan Jing.

Shangguan Jing patted the ash on his buttocks and said happily: "Then don't hang it, let's go." ”

Shangguan Jing lifted his long sword and walked into the carriage first. Murong Shuo followed, and Ling Feng took his luggage and drove back to the official road in the carriage.

In the bumpy, the carriage drove into Fengcai City.

The ghostly Shangguan Jing sniffed by his nose along the way, and actually accidentally took them into the best Linfu Inn in the entire Fengcai City.

The aroma of the food wafted into Shangguan Jing's nose, she didn't say a word and directly asked for the signature dish here, and she didn't shy away from telling the shop that Murong Shuo was there to pay.

Ling Feng quietly glanced at Murong Shuo, only to find that he took a sip of tea, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Ling Feng instantly felt the cold wind swishing behind him.

What happened to his family? I always feel that since Shangguan Jing came, his whole person has become abnormal.

Just now, was that a laugh?

Shangguan Jing is really a foodie, and before the dishes are ready, he randomly pulls a mouthful of rice and holds a bowl of soup

Murong Shuo had a smile in his eyes and stared at him intently.

Shangguan Jing ate intently, showing a satisfied smile.

After all, there are many dishes, and Shangguan Jing didn't dare to eat Haisai again, but ate it like Murong Shuo.

I don't know when Ling Feng stopped eating, but nervously held his saber and looked at the entire inn carefully.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Shuo also put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Shangguan Jing looked at the appearance of the two of them as great enemies, and instantly felt that the atmosphere around her had become tense, and she also touched the long sword beside her.

"Is there something wrong?" Shangguan Jing asked in a low voice.

Murong Shuo nodded and replied, "There are assassins." ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Jing became even more vigilant.

Shangguan Jing's afterglow suddenly looked to the side, and a man slowly touched the sword that was lying across the table.

Immediately afterward, one man after another did the same thing.

"When did they follow us?" Shangguan Jing asked.

Murong Shuo replied succinctly: "Not long after we entered the inn. ”

As soon as the words fell, a sharp sword light flashed from the back of Shangguan Jing's head.

Murong Shuo grabbed Shangguan Jing's arm and dragged her to the side, dodging a sword stabbed from behind.

Ling Feng quickly got up, Ling Xuan kicked up, and the man was kicked out directly.

Murong Shuo and Shangguan Jing quickly got up......