"It's not a big person, but it's a lot of food." A cool voice came from the side.

Shi Yiguang raised his head, glanced at Mr. Sun, flattened his mouth, and stepped back. Holding the scroll, I began to read it by the firelight.

After eating, Mr. Sun took the prepared cowhide and bear skin from the carriage and spread it on the floor of the wooden shed. Three plots of land were laid. Each fur is about a foot apart.

Then he went to the hut, lit some fires, and set up branches and stones.

Shi Yiguang was small and slept on the fur in the middle. Even on fur, at such a season, she was still a little cold. Shi Yiguang lay on the fur, looked at Mr. Sun with a branch outside, gently rubbed his arms to keep warm, and his eyes were puzzled.

She raised her eyes and looked at Anyang, who was lying on the fur next to her and looking at the roof of the wooden shed: "Anyang, what is Mr. Sun doing?" ”

When An Yang heard this, he turned his head to look at Mr. Sun outside the door, and then turned to the side, facing Shi Yiguang: "I'm arranging the formation." ”

"Array?" Shi Yiguang grinned, propped himself up, and looked at Mr. Sun, who was looking up at the sky outside the door: "Is there really a formation?" ”

"Naturally, there is." An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang and replied softly: "The formation is taken from the Five Elements Bagua, but ordinary people rarely involve it. Saying that, An Yang glanced back at Mr. Sun outside, and said softly: "But the master is proficient in formations, and these are extremely easy for him." ”

Shi Yiguang lay back on the fur and looked at Anyang: "What about you, will you?" ”

"A little." An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang, who was lying on the opposite side with a curious and surprised face, for some reason, he smiled lightly, his seductive peach blossom eyes were bent, and Shi Yiguang, who was looking at it, was stunned: "Come here, come to my arms." An Yang gently stretched out his long arm towards Shi Yiguang, and his voice was warm and soft.

The sound is like the honey fruit of the three autumns, like the warm sun of early spring, and like the liquor spring of the deep forest, refreshing and indulging in it, so that Shi Yiguang was hooked in an instant.

"Come here." An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang, who was looking at him in a daze, smiled lightly, and then spoke softly.

Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang in front of him who was smiling like an immortal, and the firelight outside the house reflected his shadowy face in the evening breeze, as if the snow was about to fall in the winter moon. Shi Yiguang seemed to be bewitched, and his body couldn't help but move forward.

When Shi Yiguang came back to his senses, he had been taken into Anyang's arms. The warmth of her chest made the slight chill on her body dissipate.

Shi Yiguang first frowned suspiciously, then raised his head again, looked at An Yang with a picture-like eyebrow on the top of his head, and frowned again: "Why are you hugging me?" ”

An Yang lowered his head, looked at Shi Yiguang's puzzled face, and naturally continued: "Aren't you cold?" ”

Shi Yiguang looked at Anyang not cramped at all, he looked very natural, and felt that he was thinking too much. She snorted twice, then nodded, "It's a little cold." ”

An Yang watched the doubts on Shi Yiguang's face dissipate, and smiled deeply, the smile in his eyes was like a little starlight. His thin lips opened slightly, and his soft voice was soft: "It's warm in my arms." ”

Shi Yiguang nodded, and then rubbed closer into An Yang's arms: "It's quite warm." ”

Asking, Shi Yiguang yawned, lay on Anyang's warm chest, and was about to sleep, when he thought of something. Looking up again, he looked at An Yang, frowned slightly, and hesitated slightly: "You don't have a pedophile, right?" ”

An Yang lowered his head and looked at Shi Yiguang and raised his eyebrows: "What fetish?" ”

"Uh...... It's nothing. Shi Yiguang said, lowered his head, and buried his head in An Yang's arms.

The Yue woman was sixteen or seventeen years old before reaching the age of marriage. She was only twelve or thirteen years old at this time, but because she was short, she looked like she was only seven or eight years old. It shouldn't be coveted, right?

Even if it is coveted...... Shi Yiguang raised his head and looked at Anyang's handsome silhouette, pedophilia, at least as beautiful as Anyang wouldn't?

She has always been very superficial and judges people by her appearance.

When Mr. Sun came in, Shi Yiguang was already asleep in Anyang's arms. She breathed shallowly, occasionally purring slightly, like a sleepy cat.

The bigger the fire blows in the evening breeze, the firewood burns out, and the fire slowly extinguishes. Wrapped in a warm breath, Shi Yiguang had a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, the carriage set off again. Weave through the woods.

After entering Chudi, he kept hurrying, and occasionally passed by mountain towns without stopping. After late autumn, the weather starts to get colder. The wind and dew are heavy, and the carriage is slow.

Soon after the winter, the group finally arrived at the first fortress of the Chu State, Shouchun City, located in the northwest of the Chu State. In the southeast of the heavy city of Juyang, Zhongli is in the southwest.

The Chu army guarding the city gate checked the people who came in and out. Mr. Sun brought three customs clearance documents from nowhere, and he successfully passed the gatekeeper check of Shouchun City.

As soon as he entered the city, Shi Yiguang, who was sitting next to the car door, lifted the curtain and looked at Mr. Sun, with a curious face: "Hey, where did you get this paperwork?" ”

After entering the Chu State for so long, this was the first time she had watched Mr. Sun traffic documents outside. She also thought that ancient times were not like modern times, and she just had to go directly to any country. I don't want to even have a visa. Even every time you enter a city, you have to use this visa.

When Mr. Sun heard this, he pulled the reins of the horse and turned around, and looked at Shi Yiguang with a blank look: "It's troublesome." ”

As he spoke, he paused, then turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang: "By the way, if you don't say it, you almost forgot." You'll have to change your name in the future. ”

"Change? Is it a pseudonym? Shi Yiguang squatted next to the car door, holding the curtain with one hand and the scroll in the other, looking at Mr. Sun.

Mr. Sun turned his head and responded: "Yes, your name is a woman as soon as you hear it, since you have changed men's clothes, you should naturally change your name to a man." ”

"What did you name me?" Shi Yiguang looked at Mr. Sun and asked.

"Bingwen." Mr. Sun said without looking back.

"Bingwen? What are the two words? Shi Yiguang asked, and climbed out of the car: "Give me the paperwork." ”

Mr. Sun listened to Shi Yiguang's words, rolled his eyes dissatisfied, and then took out three pieces of cloth from his arms, and was about to pick out Shi Yiguang's one. I didn't want to take it out, so I was robbed by Shi Yiguang.

"Show me everything." Shi Yiguang snatched the three passes, then looked at the contents inside, and read: "Ji Anyang, oh, Anyangjun turns out that your surname is Ji!" Shi Yiguang opened the curtain of the car behind him and looked at An Yang, who was holding a scroll and watching quietly.

An Yang raised his head, looked at Shi Yiguang and nodded: "Well, the surname Ji." ”

"What a handsome surname." Shi Yiguang said, turned around, continued to hold the cloth on it, and looked at the bottom one: "Bingwen? Who is Bingwen, me? Shi Yiguang looked up at Mr. Sun in front of him and asked.

Mr. Sun didn't give a 'hmm' without replying.