The fire crackled and sparked.

The scene suddenly quieted down, Fu Yanran couldn't help but turn around, bent over and laughed desperately, but didn't make a sound.

Only Mo Suoli was still there like a nobody, continuing to eat the meat in his hands.

Jiang Huan got up and broke a branch, put it in her hand, and walked between Fu Yanran and Ji Yixian, squatting there, and then the firelight was scratching on the ground.

"What is this?" Fu Yanran stopped smiling, and turned her head to look at her very seriously.

"Your route out tomorrow." Jiang Huan sat down on the ground with her robe and sat down, "Now in this forest, in addition to wild beasts, there are also people, these people are the same as me and Mo Suoli, they are all dead soldiers captured by King Guangling, if you meet them, you probably can't avoid them." ”

As she spoke, Jiang Huan propped her head and thought for a while: "How many people are there in this forest now?" ”

Hearing her question, Mo Suoli, who was gnawing on meat, raised his head: "There are seventy-four people who came in with us, and now there are another fifty-one people in our hands, and we are about ten people in addition to the fact that they kill each other on weekdays." ”

Jiang Huan nodded: "Ten people, you can't even deal with one person, let alone ten people." ”

Ji Yixian also generally understood what his father was doing, and he didn't inquire too much, just said: "If we break out......

"Less than 10 percent." Jiang Huan knew what he wanted to ask, so he replied simply, "If you don't add this burden around you, I guess you have the ability to rush out." ”

"It's not good to sow discord or something." Fu Yanran stretched out his hand and put it on Jiang Huan's shoulder.

Jiang Huan smirked: "It's just the truth, why should Fu Sangongzi be angry." ”

"Don't listen to her being alarmist here." Mo Suoli had already solved the share that Jiang Huan had stuffed over, and then came over, "Now the remaining ten or so people, although they are all good, are not reckless, and they will not make a move for no reason." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked viciously by Jiang Huan.

Mo Suoli, who was kicked inexplicably, touched his earlobe depressedly, but he was very smart and didn't say anything, so he could only hang his head aggrievedly, and returned to his position to look at the fire: "I'll go pick up some firewood again." ”

Jiang Huan picked up the branches again and continued to draw the route for them, this time she was not intimidating them, but told them very seriously.

Waiting for Jiang Huan's throat to be almost dry, Mo Suoli finally picked up the firewood.

"Finished?" Mo Suoli returned to the edge of the fire and added firewood, "If it's okay, go to bed first, and you will keep watch for the rest of the night." ”

"Okay." Jiang Huan nodded, wiped the route she had just drawn with her toes, and wiped it all clean.

She wasn't worried that they wouldn't be able to remember, even if Ji Yixian couldn't remember it, but for Fu Yanran, who couldn't forget, it was a very simple matter.

The only thing she had to worry about was if they would meet those people when they left tomorrow morning.

Darkness fell, but in a matter of moments it swept through the forest, and there was no moon or stars in the sky.

Ji Yixian was not sleepy, and sat down beside Jiang Huan from the other end, sparks splashed out, Jiang Huan glanced at him, and then moved his position, but he didn't expect this person to follow and move over.

Jiang Huan kicked over: "Are you finished?" ”

"It's not over." Ji Yixian replied unequivocally, as if he didn't think it was appropriate, and hurriedly added, "It's just that you and I haven't seen each other for so many days, don't you have anything to tell me?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Huan also refused very directly, "You should know that there is nothing to say between you and me." ”

Ji Yixian sighed, and didn't seem to understand why he couldn't help but want to tease her when he saw her, when he hadn't seen her...... He wanted to kill her.

I see it now, but why do I feel like a mess with a soft heart?

Fu Yanran originally slept with Mo Suoli, but in fact, in this case, unless he was particularly tired, basically no one could sleep, so Fu Yanran dozed off for a while, and then woke up in the sound of the two.

He reached out and rubbed his eyes, and followed suit: "What are you talking about?" Why don't you have fun together? ”

Fu Yanran's appearance is well-born, although he is not as graceful as Ji Yixian, but he has a kind of gentleness like jade, especially against the backdrop of firelight, his eyebrows and eyes are becoming softer.

"But we woke up Fu Gongzi?" Jiang Huan spoke, and her tone slightly skimmed off the previous coldness.

"It's okay, I can't sleep." Fu Yanran shook his head, picked up a piece of firewood from his side, and stuffed it into the fire.

In an instant, the flames burst out, swallowing half of the branch, and even the ashes were swept into the fire, and they danced with the fire with a crackling.

"Listening to the girl's accent, the girl shouldn't be from Dayan, right?" Fu Yanran said again, "The girl is a bit like someone from Daqin's side. ”

Jiang Huan raised her eyelids and looked at him: "Fu Gongzi said he was smiling." ”

"Isn't the girl from Daqin?" Fu Yanran became more interested, as if he was interrogating, but his tone was as soft as a spring breeze in March caressing the willow treetops, very gentle, "Then I don't know where the girl is?" actually raised a girl like a beautiful character. ”

For such questions, Jiang Huan has always been a consistent answer: "I don't remember." ”

"So I'm afraid Jiang Huan can't answer this question."

Fu Yanran only smiled when she heard it, and she didn't go on to dig deeper like Han Yong did when she saw her for the first time, although Han Yong's deep investigation was only because she listened to someone's words.

"The girl has a wound on her face." Fu Yanran said again.

Jiang Huan reached out and touched it a little uncomfortably, the scar between the eyebrow bones had faded a lot, but the rest of the face was not like this, deep and shallow, like a pit: "Isn't it quite scary?" ”

"Not really." Fu Yanran opened her mouth again to coax, "Fu Mou just felt a little distressed when he saw it, if I had a sister, I would definitely regard it as a treasure in my palm, and I would never let her be hurt in the slightest." ”

Ji Yixian sometimes felt that if she was replaced by other little girls, she would rarely hear Fu Yanran's gentle and coaxing words, and she would spit out everything that should be said and what should not be said at once.

But what he met was Jiang Huan, who was as cold and hard as iron.

In the firelight, I saw her purse her lips and smile slightly: "Really? I don't know who is so blessed. ”

Fu Yanran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when her eyes turned, she couldn't help but cast on Jiang Huan's body again: "The girl is very similar to an old friend of Fu." ”

"Really?" Jiang Huan was still unmoved, "It is Jiang Huan's honor to be like Fu Gongzi's old man." ”

Ji Yixian listened to the one-on-one answer between the two, and immediately lowered his head and smiled and used a wooden stick to pick up the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously.

The night wind blew briskly on their cheeks, causing the long hair scattered behind the three of them to sway, the stars above their heads dimmed, and the ink rolling down the sky.

Ji Yixian looked up at the sky, and before he could speak, he heard a loud howl, which broke through the silence in the forest and soared straight into the sky.

Several people sitting around the fire, their bodies stiffened in unison, and after glancing at each other, Jiang Huan quickly turned around and walked under the tree to wake up Mo Suoli.

Mo Suoli's original face was still drowsy, he opened his eyes in a daze, but when the howl sounded again, he was immediately frightened and sat down again.

"What should I do?" Mo Suoli looked up at Jiang Huan blankly.

Jiang Huan held on to the trunk of the tree: "Go up the tree, wolves can't climb trees, and they are not within our range of activities, there is still some time." ”

As soon as he heard this, Mo Suo nodded in agreement, and was rolling up his sleeves, when he was about to go up the tree, Jiang Huan brought Fu Yanran over: "What should he do?" ”

Mo Suoli thought seriously for a while: "Climb the tree!" ”

Jiang Huan looked at Fu Yanran with a smile: "Do you know how to climb trees?" ”

Fu Yanran was not half embarrassed, but replied with a smile: "No." ”

He was rightly right.

Mo Suoli looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you go up to the tree to fish and play in the mud when you were a child?" ”

Fu Yanran, who has been such an elegant gentleman since she was a child, thought about it very seriously: "I'm reading and practicing calligraphy. ”

By the way, toss and toss. Jiang Huan spontaneously made up for him in her heart.

Mo Suoli covered his forehead helplessly and looked at Ji Yixian: "That prince?" You? Don't you go up to the tree? ”

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Jiang Huan listened attentively, and immediately took the whip off her waist, and then wrapped it around Fu Yanran's waist, she held the other end of the whip, and then held the tree with her other hand, and jumped up in the air.

The tree she chose was a thousand-year-old tree, with thick and luxuriant branches, just enough for the two of them to sit on it, and cover all their bodies with branches.

Fu Yanran was caught off guard by someone who was mentioned, and the whole person was sick to his stomach, but because of his demeanor and face, he could only grit his teeth and swallow everything into his stomach, and then carefully held on to the trunk and sat there.

Before Fu Yanran could dissipate the nausea that came out of his abdomen, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, mixed with the screams of people and the howls of wolves from time to time.

Jiang Huan leaned against the trunk of the tree and closed her eyes, and then she felt that someone around her seemed to be carefully pulling her clothes, Jiang Huan opened her eyes impatiently, and saw Fu Yanran pulling her sleeve curiously: "How can there be a girl's voice?" ”

"Xu is a pedestrian passing by, how do you want to save it?" Jiang Huan opened her eyes impatiently and looked at him, and there was a clear Lingling between her eyebrows.

As a Fu Sangongzi who has never had much compassion for others, Fu Yanran naturally shook his head: "I have no relatives with her and no reason, what can I do to save her." ”

Jiang Huan pursed the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Then can you let me sleep for a while?" ”

Fu Yanran bowed her head, and really didn't argue with Jiang Huan for half a sentence. Because he has always been very self-aware.

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