"It's a shabby place." An inopportune voice broke the heavy atmosphere at this time, and King Yong walked in shaking his fan.

It's really a wish, Feng Xiying knows that there is no way for him and Lan Qi to find Lan Yi, but isn't there a ready-made god to use?

Feng Xiying had seen King Yong for so long, and for the first time, she was kind and pleasant: "Lord Wang, you are here." ”

King Yong originally thought that Feng Xiying would definitely not give himself a good face, and by the way, he would choke with himself, but who knew that what he was greeted with was a smiling face.

"If there is something to say, there is no close." King Yong felt that this dog's attitude was very familiar, and Feng Xiying must not be at ease.

"I have to respect the prince if there is nothing to do, right?" Feng Xiying said and walked closer.

King Yong looked up at Lan Qi's face, and knew that it must have something to do with him, so he simply refused: "If it's because of him, don't talk about it." ”

"Lord Wang, you are joking, a person like you who is sympathetic to the suffering of the people and has a compassionate heart will definitely not let go of those who do evil easily, right?" Feng Xiying turned on the sycophancy mode.

King Yong shook his fan and nodded: "Indeed, but that is for the people of the Heavenly Sage, how can Sang Tuo be regarded as the tribe of Ina, right?" What is the matter with the king of their people? ”

Feng Xiying forgot about this stubble: "The so-called great love has no borders, only the people of the world can be loved by the people, what does it matter to the people of which country?" ”

King Yong glanced at Feng Xiying: "Are you an idiot?" ”

Feng Xiying's face was a little unbearable, "King Yong, let's say, how can you be willing to help?" ”

"You marry this king." King Yong said that it was called a direct.

"You dream, even if I die, I won't let Shadow die like this!" Lan Qi was the first to export.

Feng Xiying waved her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not that great, if I really can't do it, I can only resign myself to fate." ”

"Why are you so ruthless?" Lan Ling said angrily on the side.

"What? Or do you marry? Feng Xiying glanced at her angrily.

Lan Ling was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"This king is not so casual, he marries everyone." King Yong made up for it at this time.

Lan Ling's face was full of shame and indignation, "Lan Qi, look at them!" ”

"Lan Ling, it's indeed your fault, Shadow has no reason to sacrifice herself for me." Lan Qi was still sensible and said a fair word, but in fact, he didn't want King Yong to help.

Lan Ling never thought that Lan Qi would actually face his own people in front of outsiders, his eyes were full of tears of grievance, and he turned around and ran away.

Lan Qi looked at the direction she left, and then turned his head and said to Feng Xiying embarrassedly: "Ying'er, Lan Ling is used to going straight and straight, there is no other meaning, don't go to your heart." ”

Feng Xiying nodded: "It's okay, I won't have to deal with a little girl." ”

"I'll think of another way to deal with Lan Yi's affairs, but now I'm also sending people under the fence, I'm afraid the hospitality will not be good." Lan Qi's face was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

"I don't need you to entertain you, this king's woman will take care of it himself." King Yong interrupted him.

"What's wrong with your woman? Can you get a face? Feng Xiying said angrily.

"Sooner or later, by the way, this tribe doesn't have an inn, it will be very cold after dark, you hurry up and wear more clothes, so as not to die of cold at night." King Yong didn't forget to mend the knife.

"Be careful that there are wolves in the grassland, and they will take you away in the middle of the night." Feng Xiying was-for-tat.

King Yong didn't care about him, he went out with a fan, anyway, Feng Xiying would definitely come to beg him at night.

Lan Qi looked at King Yong's appearance and was even more angry, if Ying'er really married this kind of person, he would definitely not be treated well.

Although Feng Xiying is quick to speak, what King Yong said is also a problem.

I looked at it casually when I was bored just now, and apart from the main tent, there was only this small tent left.

Lan Qi is easy to say, you can squeeze with him, but where do you sleep?

Or just ride a horse and hurry? But Lan Qi didn't finish this matter, and he always felt unsure.

"Shadow, don't worry, you live with me tonight." Lan Qi looked at her with gentle eyes.

Feng Xiying waved her hand again and again: "Where to go is not to live, no, I can sleep on the grass." ”

"Are you worried that being alone with me will upset King Yong? Don't worry, there's still me. Lan Qi definitely didn't want to watch Feng Xiying suffer, how could he really let her sleep on the grass.

Feng Xiying smiled: "Not really, it's just that I haven't seen the starry sky in such a vast place, and I want to feel it." ”

"Then I'll be with you." Lan Qi answered immediately.

"It's hard to come back, I'll accompany you more, I'll go around first, maybe there's a place to live nearby." After Feng Xiying finished speaking, she left without waiting for Lan Qi's reply.

Although Lan Qi didn't want Feng Xiying to go out alone, the matter of his sister Lan Yi hadn't been clarified yet, so after thinking about it, he could only go back to the tent to find Ma Mu to ask about the situation.

Feng Xiying rode her horse and ran to the nearby tent, and was a little frustrated after asking a few families.

Sang Tuo's people are not rich in the first place, and they are tents for their residences, and a large family of people are crowded in tents, and it is basically an example of having a small tent like Lan Ling, and it is only because there are guests who have lived for a long time that they will settle down, and there is no place for Feng Xiying to live.

It was getting dark, and the temperature was getting lower and lower, so Feng Xiying took a few clothes from the package behind the horse and put them on to finally get warmer.

Riding a horse and walking back slowly, Feng Xiying found that there was a big tent not far from where Lan Qi lived, why didn't he remember that there was a tent earlier?

But there is no way now, Feng Xiying doesn't want to embarrass Lan Qi, the weather is indeed very cold, so he can only be a dead horse doctor, so he will ask about the situation first.

After getting off the horse, Feng Xiying went outside the tent and asked, "Is there anyone?" ”

The tent was quiet, Feng Xiying asked again but still didn't answer: "I'm in!" ”

After shouting, no sound was heard, Feng Xiying opened the curtain and went in.

The tent was really warm, although it was not luxurious, but it was everything, Feng Xiying was not an ignorant person, just stood at the door, scanning the room.

There was a person lying on the couch in the middle, Feng Xiying felt that his figure was a little familiar, why did he look so much like King Yong.

Tiptoeing up to take a look, it was really King Yong.

So in such a short period of time, he has set up such a big tent? It's really money that can make the devil grind.

Feng Xiying walked up to King Yong and asked carefully, "Lord Wang?" Rajah? ”

After calling a few times and finding that King Yong didn't react, he just turned over slightly, Feng Xiying turned his head to look at the bed covered with blankets, and took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and put it on the table: "It's a waste if you don't sleep, but I gave the room money." ”

After speaking, Feng Xiying tiptoed towards the bed, and after taking off the extra clothes, Feng Xiying got into the comfortable quilt.

Quietly sat up straight and glanced at King Yong, Feng Xiying pulled a leather jacket from the bed and walked to King Yong's side to help him cover it: "Benevolence and righteousness are done, don't trouble me tomorrow." ”

After everything was done, Feng Xiying returned to the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

This blanket was so comfortable that Feng Xiying soon slept soundly.

King Yong squinted one eye on the throne and looked in the direction of Feng Xiying, then turned his head to look at the broken silver on the table, grabbed the leather jacket on his body and sat up: "You have a little conscience." ”

Throwing off his leather jacket, King Yong walked towards Feng Xiying with light steps.

Feng Xiying was nested in a wide blanket at this time, sleeping like a little pink pig.

King Yong looked at her: "I just want to sleep in such a good bed just for a piece of broken silver, so I have to add more." ”

After speaking, he took off his shoes, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Feng Xiying, gently hugging her.

Feng Xiying just chirped her mouth and didn't wake up, King Yong looked at her and smiled, his eyes were full of doting, and he hugged her and quickly fell asleep.

This night, King Yong slept very soundly.