Chapter 312: Attacked on a Thunderstorm Night (1)
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An Wanqing bit her lip, but she didn't expect to lift a stone and hit her own foot, she glanced at him angrily, lowered her head and put a few sticks of firewood in the fire, too lazy to take care of him anymore.
Seeing this, Yan Qingyu laughed for a while, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked at her meaningfully.
Being stared at by him was a little uncomfortable, An Wanqing's cheeks slowly turned red, and her head was buried lower.
The night slowly deepened, everyone hid in the broken temple, around the fire to keep warm, the rainstorm outside became heavier and heavier, the broken temple leaked wind and rain, and the night was slightly cool.
Even if some of the imperial Jin soldiers hid in the ruined temple, they were already drenched.
"Damn, what kind of broken temple is still leaking rain, and Lao Tzu's just thriving fire has been extinguished." Yang Kun complained.
"Let's squeeze where the rain doesn't leak." Mo Qiu said with concern to the Imperial Jin Army.
"Looks like it's going to rain until tomorrow morning." A royal brocade military road.
"There is no good place for this broken temple, and the young master is cold." Mo Ting narrowed his neck coldly and pouted.
"Build a few more fires, and everyone will spend the night." Moqiu Road.
"I have to rush tomorrow, let's find a clean place to rest back to back, take care of your body, and don't stay up late." Mo Ting commanded.
"Yes, Chief, with such heavy rain, I can finally sleep peacefully tonight." One of the Imperial Warriors yawned.
Mo Ting nodded, "It's raining and lightning and thunder outside, I'm afraid it's safe tonight." β
"Leave a few people to take turns keeping vigil, and the others take a break." Moqiu Road.
The crowd nodded.
The storm and lightning thundered, An Wanqing couldn't help frowning, squatted on the ground, moved to the fire, and curled up.
"Cold?" Yan Qingyu took off the black cloak on her body, handed it to her, and said seriously: "Put it on, it's late at night, so as not to catch a cold." β
An Wanqing raised her head to look at him, her eyes were facing each other, her heart was pounding, and she hurriedly turned her head away, and said against her heart: "I'm not cold." β
"Be strong!" Yan Qingyu walked over directly and draped the cloak on her body, An Wanqing's heart trembled, and she was about to refuse, but she heard Yan Qingyu say in an ordered tone: "Don't take it off!" β
An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and her heartbeat became more and more intense.
"Master, don't you give her the cloak, aren't you cold?" Mo Ting pouted.
"It's not cold." Yan Qingyu replied.
"If the master is not cold, lend me the cloak to wear, what do you do for her, the master is too partial." Mo Ting pouted and complained.
Yan Qingyu was dumbfounded, turned his head to glare at him, crossed his hands and said, "You kid is hard, aren't you, looking for a beating!" β
"Master, your subordinates don't believe it, and you're not impregnable, will you be cold?" Mo Ting pouted.
"Huh!" Yan Qingyu was speechless for a while, and stared at him with wide eyes, "If Ben Du wasn't afraid that she would freeze and drag Ben Du back all the way, Ben Du wouldn't bother to care about her, what do you know!" β
An Wanqing stroked her forehead speechlessly.
Mo Ting grinned, "Okay. β
Mo Qiu hurriedly pulled him aside, frowned and was speechless, and whispered, "What are you going to provoke the master?" β
"The master clearly cares about her, and he still doesn't admit it." Mo Ting slurred.
"The master loves face, and you don't know it." Mo Qiubai glanced at him and shook his head.
Moting shrugged.
An Wanqing put a few pieces of firewood in the fire, turned her head to look at Yan Qingyu, and saw that he was wearing thin, and couldn't help asking, "Is the Overseer really not cold?" β
"Nonsense, if it's cold, can Ben Governor lend you a cloak to wear? Are you stupid to be a Bento? Yan Qingyu glanced at her.
An Wanqing was speechless for a while, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.
"Rest early, I'll have to go tomorrow morning." Yan Qingyu walked to the pillar, leaned against the wooden pillar in the temple, folded her hands in front of her chest, and closed her eyes slightly.
An Wanqing nodded, walked to the other side of the wooden pillar and sat down, turned her head to look at the person who was close at hand, the jade cheeks that were carved in the sky made her stunned.
Actually, he didn't hate it that much.
An Wanqing closed her eyes slightly.
The surrounding Yujin troops also sat on the ground one after another, leaning together to rest.
The rain outside was still very heavy, the night was getting darker, the coolness was getting thicker, An Wanqing couldn't sleep, opened her eyes and looked at Yan Qingyu who was sitting beside her, took off the cloak from her body, and covered him half.
Who knows, Yan Qingyu took the opportunity to pull her into her arms, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and whispered in her ear: "What? Feeling sorry for Bento? Or do you want to share a cloak with Ben Tuo so that you can throw yourself into your arms? β
"You ......" An Wanqing blushed angrily.
"Blushing what? Said by Bento? Yan Qingyu smiled charmingly.
"Shameless!" An Wanqing raised her right hand and put the dagger on his neck at once, impartially.
Yan Qingyu's eyes widened, obviously the consequence of her negligence.
"The Overseer didn't expect it, the little girl only needs to ...... with a little force" An Wanqing leaned sideways into his arms, put the dagger closer to his neck, raised her arrogant chin and glared at him, spit out a word, gritted her teeth and sneered: "I can kill you." β
Who knows, Yan Qingyu smiled wittily, and teased: "Are you willing to kill Bendu?" β
"You ......" An Wanqing's eyes glared angrily, and the dagger approached his neck further, and the dagger blade was stained with blood.
Yan Qingyu snorted, for fear of waking up others, and whispered: "Dead girl, you are so ruthless, you are really willing to do it." β
Looking at the breathtaking jade cheeks, An Wanqing's heart was pounding, at this moment, it was easy to kill him, but for some reason, she couldn't get off her hand, leaning on his arms and not moving.
"Ye knows that he is good-looking, so you won't be so obsessed with it, right?" Yan Qingyu pouted.
An Wanqing was angry and annoyed, gritted her teeth and glared at him, her arm holding the dagger trembling slightly.
This bastard, even with a dagger on his neck, is so scoundrel that he is so abominable.
The dagger cut through his skin, stained the blade red, and looked at the bloody dagger, An Wanqing took a deep breath, suddenly her eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly held her breath and looked at the silver dagger, and then looked out the window, her frightened phoenix eyes widened.
"Be careful!"
An Wanqing threw Yan Qingyu to the ground, and at the same time, more than a dozen sharp arrows swished through the window, all of which shot at the wooden pillar that Yan Qingyu was leaning on.
Yan Qingyu was stunned, if it weren't for the fact that An Wanqing hurriedly knocked him down at the last moment, at this moment, he must have been shot into a hedgehog by the sharp arrows outside.
Immediately afterwards, several sharp arrows broke through the window and shot into the ruined temple from the outside.
"There is an ambush, everyone be careful." Yan Qingyu hurriedly shouted at everyone.
The Imperial Warrior quickly got up from the ground and hurried to meet the sharp arrows.
"Why save Bento?" Yan Qingyu asked An Wanqing while swinging the sharp arrows that came in from outside.
"Even if I kill you, I'll do it myself." An Wan snorted coldly.
"Huh!" The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth twitched, "I also said that I don't like this governor, it's obviously duplicitous!" β
"Less narcissistic!" An Wanqing glared at him.
You're dead, where do I go to find the truth.
"If you are willing, why did you save Ben Du just now?" Yan Qingyu smiled wittily.
"I said, even if I kill you, I'll do it myself!" An Wanqing said seriously.
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