25 Traces

Even in the pitch-black tent, Ding Guoguo could feel Nangong Li's burning gaze. She swallowed her saliva and tried to take two steps back, but his hard as iron hand grabbed her arm and pulled her into her fiery chest.

"If you want to run, I don't mind holding you like this all the time." The warm breath sprayed on her neck, and Ding Guoguo shrank her neck and didn't make a sound.

"You like him?"

Although she let go, Nangong Li still held her arm tightly, and Ding Guoguo wanted to break away, but he didn't dare. Although he didn't say it explicitly, she could also guess that he was Situ Xuan, and she shook her head. After shaking it, he remembered that he couldn't see it, so he said, "I don't like it." As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse, and he coughed in a low voice.

"Frozen?" Nangong Li listened to her cough, hurriedly dragged her, and put one hand on her forehead.

"Nope." Ding Guoguo reached out and took his hand away.

"Don't like him, you smile at him. I've been here for two days, and you haven't even looked at me! Nangong Li's voice was vinegary, and the hand that grabbed her arm also used a little force to announce how much he cared.

Didn't you ignore me? Ding Guoguo muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of annoying him.

"Why don't you speak?" After waiting for a long time and not hearing her answer, Nangong Li asked softly.

"Say what?"

"You!" Nangong Li used a slight force, then pulled her into her arms again, hugged her tightly, put her chin on her head, and whispered in a low voice, "I miss you so much, Guoguo." It's been more than half a year, haven't you thought about me? ”

"Yes." His hoarse voice shook her, and she shuddered in her heart and said softly.

"Then you're healed and won't come back to me?" Nangong Li chuckled softly, seemingly satisfied with her answer.

"There's a delay."

"Really?"

"Yes."

As soon as Nangong Li lowered her head, she kissed her on the lips. Tossing and turning, gentle and cherishing.

Ding Guoguo shuddered and responded to his kiss. She knew that there was more than a throne between them, a thousand years! She didn't know why he liked her. But she knew she liked him, and that was enough. In the past six months, she has never forgotten him. She also struggled, trying to forget. But she couldn't do it, and she missed him more and more. Seeing her smiling at other women, it was not that she was not jealous, but that she was not qualified to be jealous. After all, he never told her that he liked her.

"Do you like me?" At the end of the kiss, Ding Guoguo leaned softly in his arms, gasping and asking.

"I can't help but like you." Nangong Li gasped, suppressed the heat all over her body, and chuckled, "I liked you when I first saw you." ”

Ding Guoguo remembered the first time they met, and couldn't help laughing, "I was wearing a mask at that time, aren't you afraid that there will be a pockmark under the mask?" ”

Nangong Li also remembered that night, she was lying on the wall to scare those killers, thinking of this, he laughed, "What I like is your naughty appearance, not your face." ”

Ding Guoguo felt his chest trembling slightly because of laughter. Just like the first time he held her, it reassured her.

"Guoguo." Nangong Li pressed to her ear and murmured softly.

"Huh?" The heart is infinitely tender and sweet, but it is clumsy to express it. For love, she has little experience and is pitiful.

"When we get back to Tianxiang, we'll get married, okay?"

"Okay." She agreed softly, and couldn't bear to refuse him at this moment of tenderness.

"Alright, it's time for me to go." Nangong Li dropped another kiss on her lips before letting go of her.

"Yes, go ahead."

Nangong Li didn't leave, but hugged her tightly, and then reluctantly withdrew from the tent.

Ding Guoguo stood silently in the dark for a long time before he sighed softly, took out the fire fold from his arms, and lit the oil lamp hanging in the tent.

When he raised his eyes, he fell to the ground in shock, so frightened that he forgot to scream.

Situ Xuan was sitting on the low bed in the tent, staring at her for a moment.

Ding Guoguo was shocked, frightened, ashamed and angry, and forgot to react for a while. What was frightened was how high Situ Xuan's martial arts were, and even Nangong Li couldn't find that there was another person in the tent. I was so ashamed that she had just told Nangong Li all the words to him. Angry at why he was in her tent, but he didn't say a word.

"Yes, what's wrong?" After a long time, Ding Guoguo finally found his voice, but he couldn't help but stutter as soon as he spoke, and his eyes avoided his eyes. She knew that his demonic eyes could see through people's hearts.

"He's married to a princess." Situ Xuan didn't answer the question.

"What?!" Ding Guoguo didn't hear what he said, but he was too shocked and instinctively questioned.

"He is already married to the princess." Situ Xuan repeated it coldly, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued, "I didn't expect you to be willing to be small!" ”

"Is there anything wrong with you? It's okay, please go out! His sneer stabbed her, and Ding Guoguo grimaced and said angrily.

Situ Xuan snorted coldly, stood up, took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, and threw it into her arms. When he walked up to her, he paused, and as if he had just remembered it inadvertently, he said, "Ah, I almost forgot to say it." King An Le has chosen Gyatso's youngest daughter and is ready to bring it back to Tianxiang. After saying that, he didn't stop any longer, lifted the curtain and went out.

As soon as he went out, Ding Guoguo collapsed to the ground, clenching the porcelain bottle in his hand so that he didn't let himself scream.

After a long time, she recovered, got up and sat down on the bed. Opened the wooden cork of the porcelain bottle, put it to the end of his nose and smelled it, it was a cold medicine. He sat in a dark tent waiting for her, just to bring her medicine? She wasn't in the mood to dwell on that at this point. She was going to find Nangong Li, and as for what to do after finding him, she didn't have the heart to think about it.

She staggered to her feet and slipped out from behind the tent.

Nangong Li's tent was erected on the highest ground, away from the lee of all tents, far away from Situ Xuan's tent.

Ding Guoguo didn't want others to see her, so she avoided the guards and quietly touched behind the Nangong glass tent. It was pitch black inside, and she knew the campfire was not over yet. She sat down on the wet grass, where she was going to wait for him to come back.

In the dark sky, only the North Star was shining, and the weather had turned from sunny to overcast. Summer nights in Snow Country are not as hot as during the day. The cool night breeze blew through her thin summer shirt. Ding Guoguo clasped his arms with both hands, trying to suppress his troubled thoughts. She didn't think about it, she just wanted to see him.

"Lord Wang." She heard the guards greet them respectfully.

"Yes." Nangong Li snorted slightly.

Immediately, the inside of the tent lit up, and Ding Guoguo was trying to get up with one hand on the ground.

"Lord Wang." The woman snorted.

She sat down slowly, her instinct telling her that she should stay where she was at this point.

"Stand down!"

Soon someone was heard and came out of the tent.

"Lord Wang, there are still people outside." The shy charm of a woman.

"They just heard something, and they didn't have the courage to go out and talk nonsense." Nangong Li chuckled, mixed with the sound of tearing clothes.

"I've been missing you for a day, you little goblin."

"Lord Wang... The woman's voice was only a whimper of reverie.

Ding Guoguo's hands were clenched into fists, and the stinging pain of her nails inserting into her flesh made her resist the idea of rushing in. Tears dripped out of his eyes and fell to his knees.

Not long ago, this man gently begged her to marry him. Say how much he misses her! Oh, saying that he misses him, he rolls the sheets with other women as soon as he turns his face. He's disgusting!