Ye Qinglan nodded at him a little embarrassed and said, "Morning!" ”

"Morning!" Xiling Qian's ignorance did not change the expression on Feng Zhimu's face in the slightest. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

It seemed that he was used to such Xiling Qian, not only was he not angry, but he was a little indulgent.

"Go freshen up, I've got some food for you both."

"Good!" Ye Qinglan nodded at him, and then walked towards the place where Xiling Qian was.

After the two of them finished freshening up, Feng Zhimu brought breakfast to the two of them.

He instructed people to tear down the tent where Xilingqian lived and put it into space.

The breakfast was not plentiful, it was simple.

A bowl of millet porridge, two plates of refreshing side dishes, plus a plate of hibiscus cake.

The two of them ate all the food after a gust of wind and clouds.

With the sunrise, breathing in the fresh air unique to the morning, the group is on the road again!

It seems that last night's words worked, and along the way, Feng Zhimu never stared at her all the time.

She and Xiling Qian walked in the center of the team, talking and laughing, and they were also happy.

The pace of the team grew faster and faster, and sometimes before the sun had risen, they set off.

In a flash, they had been gone for nearly twelve days.

At first, they were able to meet small villages and simple farmers.

But the further back you go, the more you can't meet anyone, it's simply deserted.

It may be that it is close to Xuefeng Mountain, and the originally hot weather is gradually getting colder.

Even on the side of the road, she rarely sees green grass or colorful wildflowers. Only some evergreen trees still have green leaves.

Ye Qinglan felt as if it had taken more than ten days, from summer, to autumn, and then to winter.

On this day, it was still early, and the sun had not yet set, but it was just a little westward.

The group stopped in front of a ruined temple.

At a glance, except for her, everyone was already wearing thicker clothes.

may be because of the silk dress on her body, Ye Qinglan did not feel cold, but her body was warm.

Xiling Qian kept adding clothes to her at first, but later found out that she was really not cold, so she didn't force her.

"Let's stay here for one night!" Wind Mu looked around, commanding the people behind him.

They have been sleeping in the open for more than ten days, and now they finally have a sheltered house.

Feng Zhimu looked behind her, Xiling Qian's small face was thin, and she was wrapped in a cloak, and she was talking to Ye Qinglan with a smile.

Along the way, Xilingqian pulled Ye Qinglan to chat almost every day.

"Sister Ye, when my heart palpitations are healed, I will go to Jiuhuamen to find you."

"Good!" Ye Qinglan nodded, she knew Xilingqian's temperament very well, if it weren't for Feng Yanxiao, she would definitely not stay in one place.

She's not an idle host!

When the two were talking and laughing, Ye Qinglan suddenly felt a touch of eyes looking at them, she looked for the source of her gaze, and Feng Zhimu was standing at the door of the temple, looking at Xiling Qian blankly.

He seemed to be smiling in his eyes, but he seemed helpless.

"Sister Ye, let's go in!" Xiling Qian took Ye Qinglan's hand and ran towards the temple. Passing by the Mu of the Wind.

After the two entered, Feng Zhimu stood in front of the door for a long time before entering.

The inside of the temple is dilapidated, and the dust has accumulated a thick layer, and it is estimated that no one has lived here for a hundred years.

Although the candlesticks and desks inside are very shabby, the whole temple is very solid.

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