Heavy breathing came out of the futon, Wei Chihan frowned lightly, worried in his heart, but his mouth seemed to be addicted: "You are so good, breathing so hard, but it's uncomfortable?" ”

How to listen to this, how ambiguous.

At this moment, Yue Xingran wanted to burrow into the ground, and said in a muffled voice: "Seventh Master, you throw me into the snow!" ”

She didn't say anything, and let her down.

"Reluctantly."

“……”

Just when Yuexing was ashamed and wanted to start a fire, the ghost beast came over with a carriage.

The wheels of the carriage creaked against the snow.

"Master." The ghost beast came in the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, and explained, "It was a bit heavy in the snow last night, and the carriage got sunk in, so it was a little slower. ”

The ghost beast thought that he was holding a futon in his arms, so he stretched out his hand: "Master, give this futon to your subordinates!" ”

"You are the futon, your whole family is the futon."

It just so happened that there was no place to spill the gas, and the ghost animal bumped into it like this, but it just became her punching bag.

The corner of Wei Chihan's mouth was a faint smile.

The ghost beast glanced at Wei Chihan, and saw that he was not angry, but had a faint smile in his eyes, lowered his head, and touched his nose: "Master, it's cold outside, you better hold Yue Guling and get in the car first!" ”

"Hmm." Wei Chihan raised the corners of his lips and got into the carriage with the 'futon'.

To avoid her hitting her head, he went up extra carefully.

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In the carriage, put her down, Yuexing sat up with a staggered attitude, originally quite heroic, but when she came into contact with the cold outside the futon, she shrunk her neck: "It's so cold." ”

She took the bedding in her arms and shrunk into the corner.

Listening to her words, Wei Chihan subconsciously opened his mouth and said comfortingly: "Bear with it a little longer, when you get to the town, there will be a stove." ”

Yue Xingran tilted his head slightly, looked at him with a gentle look, coughed lightly, and stabilized his mind: "Seventh Master, about Xiao Lingyu......"

Speaking of this person who suddenly broke into them, the lines on Wei Chihan's face tightened, and he said coldly, with a calm face: "You can carry it if you want, but you have to remember that you must have the distinction of master and servant, and do not lose the majesty of being a master." ”

"I have lost the distinction between master and servant, and besides, he is not my servant, he is my friend."

Hearing her words, Yu Chihan's anger came up, reached out and pinched her jaw, and asked, "He is your friend, who am I?" ”

"You are my benefactor."

From the beginning, she approached him because he was her benefactor.

"Me! Be! You! Target! Kindness! Person! "Every word, every word, he bites very hard.

Looking at Yuexing's eyes, there is an illusion that she will be bitten to death in the next moment.

"Seventh Master ......"

"Don't talk to me, or I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

Moon Star Dye: "......"

Seeing that she really didn't speak, Yu Chihan clenched his fists fiercely, his heart tingled and gritted his teeth: "Yuexingran, one day, I will let you say it in person, what I want to hear." ”

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Since Xiao Lingyu got into the carriage, the temperature in the carriage has become colder and colder with time.

For the first three days, Moon Xingye was in a dormant state, eating less and drinking less.

This morning, because of Wei Chihan's anger for no reason, breakfast was not used.

This will be dyed by the moon and stars, and those who only feel hungry can be tied with a rope.

Seeing the food box on the side, Yue Xingran cautiously reached out, quietly took a piece of pastry in the food box, and then clenched his fist and quickly retracted it into the futon.