The wind outside was not small, but Changle didn't feel cold, the wind ruffled her hair and her thoughts, and the whole person was in a state of emptiness, simply not thinking about anything.

She clearly didn't feel the chill, but she still sneezed several times in a row, "Well, someone must be thinking about me." She said it to herself.

But a long gown was put on her in time, "her hair is not completely dry." Jiang Xian ran her five fingers through her hair.

"Finished drinking?" She asked.

Jiang Xian replied casually: "I am reluctant to drink all of Uncle Lu's 'old book'." ”

"Uncle Seven will not be stingy."

"I'm afraid of getting drunk and making mistakes." Jiang Xian smiled.

Changle was confused: "What did you do wrong?" ”

"Uncle Lu said just now, arrange for us to be in a room tonight." He smiled even more ambiguously.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate, even though we're pretending to be a couple." Changle is still somewhat reserved, even if the defense between men and women between her and Jiang Xian has long been gone.

"There's no way, Uncle Seventh only has two rooms here that can live, and he still vacated his own one to sleep in the firewood room, so that we have a place to stay."

"Then I'll go and squeeze with Aunt Ying." She had a new plan, but she immediately rejected it, "She must have resisted." ”

Wangding Jiang Xian: "Actually, you can also go to the firewood room." ”

Jiang Xian shook his head like a rattle and flatly refused: "I won't go, I won't be used to squeezing a couch with a man when I become an adult." ”

The lame excuse, Changle was extremely disdainful of it, but he still didn't give up hope: "You can not squeeze with Uncle Lu Qi, for example, you can sleep on the ground." ”

Jiang Xian glared at her: "You are so forgetful, I am a patient, the dampness is in my bones, and my hand is about to be abolished." ”

Changle was speechless.

After a pause, she said weakly: "Then we have to say that the well water does not interfere with the river water, you have to sleep on the couch." ”

"And where do you sleep?" The man smiled slyly.

"On the ground." She replied briefly.

"No, it will damage my reputation of pity and cherishing jade." He wrapped the garment around her shoulders a little more.

Changle turned her head sideways, almost the distance between the tips of her nose, she didn't avoid it, but instead leaned forward again, but Jiang Xian quietly leaned back.

It turns out that he is nothing more than a giant in words and a dwarf in action.

Changle didn't know that this was an underestimation of Jiang Xian, the reason why he dodged was just because he didn't want to be watched by the shadow girl who was secretly watching in the dark.

is really a strange woman, but even stranger than Ying Gu, Jiang Xian has not seen it, such as his adoptive mother Jiang Hong.

Thinking of his adoptive mother, Jiang Xian's heart was a little heavier, Zhao Changle's identity couldn't be hidden, she was like a time bomb, she couldn't tell when she would explode by her side.

Such a dangerous object, he really didn't have the heart to touch it for the time being.

The mountain wind in the night blew very quickly, one after another, blowing away the lingering and melancholy clouds.

"Let's go in." He was silent for a while and hugged Changle, "With such a weak body as you, if you really follow me in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to toss." ”

Changle was ashamed and annoyed, and stepped on his toes: "I've woken up from my dream!" ”

Jiang Xian was a little pained, but he didn't show it, and said with a smile: "I was ready to change my mind before I saw Luo Ze, and I was really unreliable." ”

She didn't like him to always mention Luo Ze intentionally or unintentionally, and left Jiang Xian behind her in a few big steps.

Lu Qi had already prepared two sets of bedding, added oil to the oil lamp, and saw Changle and Jiang Xian walking in one after the other, and hurriedly said: "Jiang Gongzi, Miss Zhao, you guys rest early, I don't have any spare room here, I have wronged the two of you." ”

Changle said: "Uncle Seven, it's us who should apologize, we all caused you to go to sleep in the firewood room, I'm really sorry." ”

Lu Qi waved his hand: "Miss Zhao is polite." ”

glanced at Jiang Xian, who was a head taller than her behind Changle, with a little meaning: "Jiang Gongzi, take good care of Miss Zhao." ”

Jiang Xian showed that he was duty-bound and promised: "Seventh Uncle rest assured, now she is my half life." ”

Lu Qi smiled and said nothing, just because Changle had a very heavy weight on Jiang Xian.

But Changle understands Jiang Xian's words, she is indeed his half life, he protects her, if Jiang Hongxiang knows, he must ask him for half his life first.