Yun Kui looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, there was a small wok, and the lid was lifted by the bubbling bubbles, which smelled particularly warm in the cold winter.

Looking back at her eyebrows and eyes that smiled like a crescent moon, and the eight little white teeth exposed, the anger in his heart dropped slightly, and he let out a cold "um".

Feng Miaojun grabbed his big coat and ran over, so he put it on him very diligently: "It's too cold outside, Gongzi didn't freeze, right?"

"What do you say?" he grabbed her wrist, and sure enough, his palms were full of cool air.

His body temperature has always been on the high side, and this time he really caught a cold. It's not surprising to think about it, it's more than ten degrees below zero outside, plus he deliberately cast a spell to freeze the glacier, how low the temperature under the water is! Other cultivators may not care, but Yun Jie's body is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and it is different from others. Feng Miaojun was taken aback: "I'll go add charcoal!"

She turned around to go to the corner of the tent to get charcoal, but Yun Jie didn't let go, but dragged her into his arms: "No need, borrow your body temperature." ”

His clothes were dried with spiritual power, but his body was cold, Feng Miaojun only felt that he was falling into an ice cellar, and he was struck twice in a row, while Yun Jie exhaled comfortably: "It's so warm." He hooked his finger at the charcoal basin a few feet away, and the charcoal inside suddenly burned so strongly.

Feng Miaojun said angrily: "Let go, I'll go and bring the charcoal basin!" promised to bake him.

She was pressed against Yun Kui's chest, and she felt the vibration of his chest as he chuckled: "I just came back from the ice and snow, and I can't bake the brazier." Isn't there any common sense?" The soft and warm mass in his arms made him reluctant to let go.

She still has the sweet aroma of cow's milk and almonds, and she wants to eat it.

It seems like that's the case. Feng Miaojun was stunned, touching his cold and bone-chilling body, a little soft-hearted for no reason, and then his IQ went online, and he snorted to himself: He has a large amount of spiritual power and comes with a heating system at any time, at this time, he is just looking for an excuse to take advantage of her, it can be seen that this person's character is so bad, she is still a little distressed.

No, it's not distressing, she's a person who has to bow her head under the eaves.

"You're my personal maid, shouldn't you be anxious about me?" Fortunately, Yun Wei didn't plan to go too far, and when she saw that she shuddered again, she let go of her hand, "What about the milk, bring it over." ”

Feng Miaojun was relieved and hurriedly fetched a bowl of steaming milk. Yun Jie slowly drank half a bowl, and only then did a little blood appear on his face.

"Childe, your missing subordinate?"

He shook his head: "Dead, I saw him chopped to pieces at the bottom of the river." ”

"......," she asked, cautiously, "what about the river god?"

"There is no need to be so cautious. "Yun Ku is funny, is this girl afraid that he will be angry?" However, it has also been hit hard, and it should not dare to come out again in the short term. ”

"There is a giant Jiao guarding the river in the country of Yao, no wonder Jiyuan City worships it as a god. "Dragons are inherently powerful creatures that are hard to match.

"Jiao?" said a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "That's not Jiao." You've forgotten that it's best at phantom arrays. ”

She blinked, "Are you sure it's really not Jiao?"

"It's not. ”

How did he confirm it? Feng Miaojun knew, but he answered categorically, and she had to believe it. "And what the hell is it?"

This time, Yun Jie didn't answer again, only showed a contemplative look.

After a long time, he said, "Maybe it's one of the phantom beasts." ”

Because that thing is good at setting up illusions, right? Then again, it is a great skill to be able to escape from Yun Kui's hands, even though underwater is not his home field.

"Ji Yuancheng ...... there" should be fighting a siege war, right? As a great power teacher, doesn't he need to supervise the war anymore?

"I'm a mentor, not an overseer. "He is only responsible for major problems, and this kind of routine and trivial matter is carried out by the generals in the Wei army, where does he still need to work?

The charcoal fire was vigorous, the tent was full of warmth, and Yun Kui's complexion gradually returned to ruddy. Feng Miaojun gave him a wide coat and went to the outer room by himself.

Yun Jie is not quite the same as other cultivators, as if he spends more time sleeping than meditating and practicing, and he doesn't know how this body is cultivated.

The big tent is right in front of the glacier. She opened a slit in the curtain and looked in that direction for the nth time. The horizon was blazing, and there seemed to be artillery fire and shouts coming with the wind.

It's been a sleepless night for countless people.

Feng Miaojun once again experienced a sense of powerlessness. Although she is one of the cultivators, in the face of war and aggression, like her adoptive mother Xu and thousands of ordinary people in this world, she can only passively accept and go with the flow.

She didn't know what else she could do, and so did the other cultivators.

She wouldn't ask strongmen like Yunjie and King Wei why they had to go to war. This question is too naïve, and Yun Kui probably has to describe himself involuntarily.

Feng Miaojun walked back and lay down in his clothes.

On the side of the glacier, there was quiet, and there was even a night owl crying, but she couldn't sleep, full of worries.

Perhaps it was the movement of turning around that made a noise to Yun Kui, and his deep voice came from the tent: "Noise!" He attracted the power of heaven and earth today, and fought with the river god again, he was really a little sleepy, but he didn't know that this girl turned over and over, and every sound of his clothes being rubbed was heard in his ears. "I don't sleep in the middle of the night. ”

Didn't he sleep either? Feng Miaojun didn't have much scolding in his tone, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Childe, when will this battle last?"

"Within two days. "The spies have found out in Jiyuan City in advance, and its biggest reliance is on the Heavenly Danger and the River God, and now that both have been lost, there is no reason why the Wei army, which has an obvious advantage, cannot take it.

"I mean, war. She said quietly, believing that he would understand.

This time, Yun Jie was silent for a long time, and his voice was like water: "Long pain is better than short pain." ”

What do you mean? She was confused. And it wasn't the first time she'd heard those words from him.

He didn't explain any more, only said in a deep voice, "Sleep." ”

Nothing was said all night.

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The sun rose in the east, and Feng Miaojun also took care of his efforts and slowly stood up.

She didn't sleep all night, so she simply got up to breathe and breathe, so that she could forget about both things and me. The front line is fighting life and death, and the back is sleeping with his head covered, how big is this person's heart?—— is talking about the person who is still sleeping with his head covered in the tent at the moment.

She walked out of the tent to breathe, and found that there were many fewer tents around, and the logistics troops were escorting the baggage to open the ice, and it seemed that they were heading towards Jiyuan City.

"Miss An'an, morning. ”

A voice greeted him, and Feng Miaojun turned his head to see that it was Lu Ming.