Chapter 110: The heart is too soft

She slept very cutely, not at all the scoundrel when she was awake, but as weak and peaceful as a baby in the cradle, so that his heart was also softened, and the eyes looking at her were a little softer.

Shen He was hidden on the handsome face behind the curtain leave, showing a trace of warm tenderness, and deep down he seemed to be a little greedy for the feeling of being snuggled by her like this, and unconsciously placed his arms as far forward as possible to fix her body swaying from side to side on the horse.

I don't know how much time passed, Yao Qingmu woke up leisurely.

Rubbing his eyes, he was about to stretch comfortably, when he suddenly heard a cold voice floating from behind him: "Our Yao Horse finally woke up, I thought you had fainted." ”

Yao Qingmu was so frightened that she almost fell off the horse, and after settling down, she remembered the things before she went to bed, turned her face, and sure enough, behind her was Shen Heyi's translucent white curtain, and the perfect appearance that was faintly visible behind the curtain.

Have you been sleeping in the arms of this poisonous tongue man before? He even allowed himself to sleep against his chest? Didn't even throw up? It's weird.

racking her brains to recall, she did smell a faint medicinal fragrance in her sleep, but she also clearly remembered the intimate warmth behind it, and that kind of warmth, she didn't believe it came from this cold man anyway.

Shen Heyi glanced at the corner of her mouth and frowned in disgust, "Can you wipe the saliva off the corner of your mouth first?" ”

Yao Qingmu relieved himself at this time, he did have an illusion in his dream, the cold and poisonous tongue man was still the cold and poisonous tongue man, and there was no mutation.

While thinking about it, he subconsciously picked up a piece of fabric on the side and wiped it on his mouth.

When he looked up again, he saw that there was something called resentment in Shen Heyi's eyes.

Yao Qingmu was puzzled, and followed his gaze to look at his hand, it turned out that the cloth he used to wipe his mouth just now in his hand turned out to be Shen Heyi's snow-white sleeve.

Yao Qingmu knew that he was at a loss, he smiled dryly, wiped his crumpled sleeves with his hand, and then quickly turned around, not daring to look back.

At this time, Shen Heyi quietly turned a hand behind his back and slapped his already sore and stiff waist a few times.

While holding the mallet, he secretly cursed in his heart that his heart was too soft, in order to make this scoundrel sleep comfortably, he didn't move, and sat upright for more than two hours.

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At the end of the prairie is a mountain range, and if you climb over this mountain range, you can reach the border of the Dragon Kingdom.

On this day, the procession that was marching in an orderly manner suddenly stopped.

Rong Yun, who was walking in the middle, asked, "What's going on?" ”

The soldier who opened the road in front came over and said: "Your Highness, half a month ago, it rained heavily here, and the river swelled, breaking the pontoon bridge in front. ”

Rong Yun frowned and ordered, "Send a team of people out to find out if there are any places around that can cross the river." ”

The soldier took the order and left, and soon came back and replied: "Your Highness, I have inquired, because this place is sparsely populated, so there is only this pontoon bridge nearby. ”

"How long will it take to erect another pontoon bridge?"

"Looking at the width of the river, it will take more than a month to say the least."

"A month? It's been too long. Rong Yun stared at the wide water, and it was difficult.

When Shen Heyi heard this, he dismounted and walked over, and said, "Four years ago, I came with my father-in-law once, and I remember that when this river goes ten miles downstream, the water surface will shrink, and building a bridge there should reduce a lot of time. ”