[, host, will you be in a better mood? 】

"Definitely."

[That can't die even more.] 】

Lorraine: "......"

So, these four bastards are here to answer him, right?

It's about ten o'clock in the morning.

Finally got to the destination.

This small city is far away from the Shang capital Chaoge.

The Shang Dynasty changed hands in recent months, and the situation was turbulent.

But this remote town doesn't seem to have been affected much.

Although it is not as prosperous as the song of the court, it is still quite lively.

On both sides of the street, the signboards of various liquor stores are very eye-catching.

And the banner hanging above the doorway is waving in the wind.

The hawkers' shouts came and went.

From time to time, there are a few young girls who are young people who have flowers and jasper years on the street.

The laughter fell to the ground like silver bells.

Naturally, there is no shortage of handsome boys, shaking a folding fan and walking by, with a graceful charm.

A horse-drawn carriage passes through the wide streets.

Kick up a little dust.

Soon, the carriage stopped by the bridge.

The man who jumped out of the carriage had a birthmark on one cheek that almost covered half of his face.

It's ugly and scary.

Everyone looked at it, shook their heads and sighed twice, and they all wanted to look away.

However, in the next moment, I was attracted by the next scene.

Crowded streets.

A beautiful white hand gently picks up the curtain.

The young man, dressed in white and lightly shirted, stepped down from the carriage.

Then he raised his head, revealing a face that was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

His eyes rolled slightly, and his eyes were as calm as lotus flowers.

The bright sun poured down, the young man's black hair was like satin, and his skin like snow was even more crystalline.

Beautiful.

Eclipsing the whole street.

Almost all people and objects have become black and white backgrounds.

Lorraine jumped out of the car, taking in the excitement of her surroundings.

I heard the man behind him cough several times.

He immediately turned his head, raised his hand to take the man's hand, and asked, "Do you feel cold?" ”

He looked around, it was by the river, and the wind was blowing up.

The boy covered his mouth with one hand and coughed softly.

Hearing Lorraine's words, the eyes behind the long eyelashes lowered and looked at him.

Seeing Lorraine take out a coat in his baggage and put it on him, his eyes bent slightly: "With Lin Lin here, Feng Ling is very happy even if she coughs badly." ”

As soon as Lorraine wanted to say something, Brother Lin next to him coughed loudly.

Lorraine was surprised: "Brother Lin, you are also infected with the wind cold?" ”

Brother Lin's face was strange, and he laughed twice: "It's okay, but suddenly I feel a little itchy in my throat." ”

Seeing Brother Lin's face, Lorraine reacted.

It must have been because I saw his interaction with Feng Ling, so I was embarrassed.

Lorraine was a little embarrassed.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little weird.

But Brother Lin next to him was the first to speak: "You guys are waiting here after seeing the doctor." You'll probably have to wait until the afternoon, when the carriage stops here. ”

Lorraine nodded.

The two walked away.

Feng Ling next to him asked him in a low voice: "Lin Lin, is my love words bad?" ”

Lorraine froze for a moment.

He had forgotten that the vixen had said that he would tell him love stories every day.

Tsk, it's all because Feng Ling's illness was too nervous during this time, so that her brain was not in a good state.

He cleared his throat: "Good, I...... It was very comfortable to listen to. ”

"Comfortable?" The man tilted his head, "How comfortable?" ”

Before Lorraine could reply, the man asked, "Is it more comfortable than in bed?" ”

Lorraine stopped, looked at the vixen beside her, and narrowed her eyes.

Is that what he thinks?