No way, she doesn't want to wear it as a ball and hang it on the wall without going up, then it's funny.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and it snowed just when the clouds were a little shivering at the beginning of the day。。。。。

If this time she wears a warm one. Then waiting for Murong Qianzhen in the snow, when Murong Qianqian appeared, she gave him a beautiful smile, plus the snow scene under the lights, the picture must be extremely beautiful. But now the county lord is snorting two lasanon-like snot, and his nose is a little blue and swollen from the cold, and this picture is not beautiful.

Oops, it's too cold.

Should I give up? Yun Chu stomped his feet to keep warm, and at the same time wrapped himself tightly with his cloak, thinking a little deflated.

Recently, the mother concubine has been watching her too closely, and it is not easy to sneak out this time, if you wait for the next time. I don't know when it will be.

In case she can't stand it, and Lord Killing God is abducted by another girl, then who will she cry to.

No, wait! Resolutely wait!

Yun Chu had the heart to go to the shop on the side to avoid the wind and snow, but he was afraid that the line of sight over there would be unclear, and if he missed Murong Qianqian who returned to Beijing. That's really bad.

Yun Chu didn't know how long she had been waiting here, until the city gate where people came and went gradually quieted down, and it was long until a layer of light snow covered the bluestone ground on her side, and she saw a black horse galloping from the dark night, near the city gate, the horse was pulled by the people on the horse in a chic manner, and the young general in black armor turned over and dismounted, led the horse and walked into the city gate.

"General Murong." The sergeant guarding the city gate recognized Murong Qianqian and came over to greet him warmly.

Murong Qianqian bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting in return.

Yun Chu's heart was ecstatic, and he ran over with his frozen and somewhat stiff legs.

"General Murong!" A familiar voice came from the side, and Murong Qianqian turned his face slightly sideways.

Under the light of a wind lamp, a girl in a red cloak rushed towards him. The hood was over her face, the edge of which left a shadow on her tiny jaw, and as she ran, the cloak spread out slightly behind her, like red wings, and the white corners of the skirt flew up layer upon layer.

Even if he couldn't see her appearance, Murong Qianqian knew that it was the county lord of Changping who was rushing towards him. ad_250_left();

He obviously didn't expect Yun Chu to wait for him by the city gate on such a snowy winter night. There was already white snow covering her red cloak, and it looked like she had been standing there for a long time.

"The last general will see the county lord." Just when Yun Chu, the lord of Changping County, approached Murong Qianqian, Murong Qianqian reached the ground with one leg and saluted with his fists.

"Get up, get up." Yun Chu, who saw Murong Qianqian, was extremely excited. She hadn't been out in days.

Before Yun Chu's little hand touched Murong Qianqian's arm, he had already stood up, and Yun Chu's hand fell short when he stretched out, which was inevitably a little embarrassing.

Dropped his hood, looked up at Murong Qianqian who was standing in the wind and snow, the corners of Yun Chuxiao's mouth were about to cramp, frozen.

"Have you eaten?" Yun Chu asked familiarly.

Murong Qianqian was slightly stunned, and then nodded slowly, "I've eaten." "Not really.

"Oh." The girl's bright smile obviously dimmed a little, "Then are you going back?" "She's been waiting here for a long time, is she just seeing him?

"Yes." Murong Qianqian nodded again.

"Oh." The light in the girl's star's eyes dimmed a lot.

"If the county lord is fine, then the general will leave." Murong Qianqian clenched his fists towards Yun Chu and said slowly.

"Oh." Yun Chu was very hurt.

Facing a Murong Qianqian who didn't eat oil and salt, she instantly felt a little helpless.

Murong Qianqian led his war horse. Rubbing shoulders with Yun Chu and moving forward slowly.

There was silence all around, only the sound of horses' hooves falling on the bluestone road, and the snow falling slowly on the sides of the two of them, silent.

Just when Murong Qianqian was leading the horse to the end of the street, he heard an exclamation from behind him, and turned his eyes, where just now, the girl's body fell into the snow, and he turned around almost without thinking about it, and galloped over.

The girl in the red cloak fell painfully on the snow, covering her ankle with one hand and propping herself on the ground with the other.

"What's wrong?" Murong Qianqian was startled, and without thinking much about it, he helped Yun Chu who fell to the ground to his feet.

When her hand touched her skin, she realized that the cold on Yun Chu's body was like an ice cube, not much warmer than the snow outside, and she lowered her eyes to find out how much Yun Chu was wearing, a thin layer, and where could she resist the wind and snow in the capital on a winter night.

There seemed to be something called anger rising in his heart, and Murong Qianqian's eyes when he looked at Yun Chu became a little colder.

Is she going to make herself sick?

"My foot is broken!" Yun Chu raised his little face pitifully and looked at Lord Killing God.

Emma, the eyes of the god-slaying lord look so fierce! I was so scared, Yun Chu only glanced at Murong Qianqian, and suddenly lowered his head a little weakly, he wouldn't find out that he was pretending.

Yun Chu bit her lip, if she was really discovered by Murong Qianqian, she would bite it, and she would not admit that she had broken her foot and pretended, anyway, it was impossible for him to take off her shoes and socks to check.

The script written by himself will be finished by vomiting blood.

"I'll see." Murong Qianqian tried his best to make his voice appear a little calmer, holding Yun Chu with one hand and bending down at the same time.

Yun Chu grabbed the hem of his skirt and exclaimed, "You can't see it!" "Mom, it's revealing when you look at it.

That's right, too.

Although the girl in front of her has not fully grown up, she is already twelve years old after all, and she is a half-grown girl.

Murong Qianqian stopped and asked, "Can you still go?" ”

Yun Chu shook his head very aggrievedly.

"The last will help you to your horse, and then send you back." Murong Qianqian took off the cloak on his shoulders and covered Yun Chu's shoulders.

The thick cloak suddenly fell, pressing Yun Chu's shoulders to sink, but it was for her to block the cold wind and snow, driving the cold of the winter night out of the cloak, and the cloak also carried the breath and warmth of Murong Qianqi's body, and a faint mint aroma surrounded Yun Chu's nose and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Murong Qianqian was very tall, and the cloak was already mopping the floor on Yun Chu's shoulders, like a big bell, which looked a little funny.

Murong Qianzhen's war horse was very well-behaved, and when it saw its master turn around, it also trotted over and stopped at Murong Qianqian's side. Killed in battle.

Seeing that Murong Qianqian was about to help himself get on the horse, Yun Chu hurriedly grabbed his powerful arm, "No, no!" Yun Chu's head shook like a rattle.

"Why?" Murong Qianqian was puzzled, couldn't he go?

"I'm scared!" Yun Chu immediately made a delicate appearance, and looked at the tall and big black war horse a little timidly.

The war horse seemed to understand Yun Chu's words, snorted, and gave her a very contemptuous look.

"Mo Yun is very well-behaved." Murong Qianqian tried to convince Yun Chu to get on the horse.

Just kidding, if you really get on the horse, how can you have an intimate contact with Lord Killing God?

Yun Chu shook his head vigorously.

"Okay then." Murong Qianqian was helpless, "Then the general will trespass." After saying that, he turned his back, half-squatted down, pulled Yun Chu's arm, and carried her on his back.

Unlike what he imagined, the county lord was a little crying without tears.

The handsome and cool black armor on Murong Qianqi's body is so handsome! Although she only has poached eggs on her chest for the time being, it hurts a lot, okay!

Why is the plot always different from what she envisioned?

According to Yun Chu's assumption, Murong Qianzhen's back should be very wide and warm, but now it is a cold and hard armor, just like his people.

"The last will send the county lord back." Yun Chu was very light, his back basically didn't have much weight on his back, it was a soft ball, Murong Qianqian felt that his hands were a little nowhere to put them, could it be that he wanted to hold the county lord's ass? That's not good.

So he just dragged Yun Chu's arm with one hand and slightly supported her leg with the other.

Rao is like this, Lord Killing God still feels very inappropriate.

"I snuck out." Yun Chu saw that Murong Qianqian was about to walk in the direction of the Qin Palace, and said pitifully.

Murong Qianqian was slightly stunned, "Why do you want to slip away?" He asked, puzzled.

"Because I did something wrong, my mother forbade me not to go out. But I really wanted to see you, so I had to sneak out. Yun Chu said very aggrievedly, "If you send me back like this, I will be beaten to death by my mother!" ”

Murong Qianqian's heart moved slightly.

I really want to see you, that sentence sounds good.

It's just that you can't send Yun Chu back, so where are you going to send her?

Murong Qianqian hesitated for a moment, "The last general will send the county lord to the medical hall." "You have to take a look at your broken ankle first.

Lord Killing God shook off his long legs and walked steadily, unaware that the person on his back was still aggrieved just now, and now he grinned and showed a big smile.

Murong Qianqian knocked on the door of a medical hall, and the door was opened by an old doctor who looked more kind, the old doctor helped Yun Chu in, and Murong Qianqian stood under the eaves and waited quietly.

After a long time, Yun Chu was helped by the old doctor and limped out of it, and his injured ankle was already wrapped in a large bandage.

"Okay?" Murong Qianzhen's gaze fell on Yun Chu's feet, flashed slightly, and then asked slowly.

"It's not good yet, but it's wrapped." Yun Chu replied first. "You can walk slowly."

The old doctor smiled and put Yun Chu's hand forward as if he was about to hand it over to Murong Qianqian's hand, Murong Qianqian hesitated, slowly stretched out his hand, and held Yun Chu's hand.

"Hold on well, don't let her fall again." The old doctor smiled and watched the tall young general help the petite girl slowly walk out of the medical hall.

Alas, young people now!

The old doctor twisted his beard and sighed.

He took out a golden hairpin from his sleeve, this little girl is so generous!