Receiving Su Xianghan's eyes, Ling couldn't help but be stunned.

He scratched his head lightly—

And what did he do wrong??

…………

As we continued north, the sky gradually darkened after a while.

Su Xianghan limped all the way.

The people around looked at her, and they no longer had the sympathy they once had.

Before, I may have thought that Su Xianghan was gentle and kind, but after a few days of getting along, everyone's opinion of her gradually changed.

Feeling everyone's sight along the way, Su Xiang was so angry that her teeth were about to crush.

She wanted to leave on the spot, but she had reached this point, and she could only keep going......

Night has finally fallen.

Once again, the team stopped.

They had been well prepared long before they came.

Su Xianghan took a small tent from the guard who was specially carrying things on the side and set it up.

"Junqing, do you want to come over? You are a young lady, how can you be outside regardless of your identity? After speaking, he glanced at Feng Chuge and them, meaning something.

Su Xianghan has been closely following Feng Chuge all the way, and after hearing Su Xianghan's words, she refused without hesitation, "It's okay, I'm with Sister Chu Ge." ”

Hearing this, Su Xianghan glared at her fiercely. "Okay, you can do whatever you want, I'll live in a tent by myself, comfortable."

Lan Junqing glanced at Su Xianghan, her expression was not pale or displeased.

Turning his head, he glanced at Feng Chuge, "Sister Chuge, don't pay attention to her, she's like this." ”

"Hmm......" Feng Chuge hooked his lips lightly, "Let's set up a handle, let's also set up a tent......"

"Sister, did you bring a tent??" Lan Junqing looked at Feng Chuge and his party in surprise.

The three of them, almost all of them had no other objects in their hands, and they did not salute at all.

Seeing Lan Junqing's eyes widen, Bi Luo and Lu Zhu behind her covered their lips and smiled.

It wasn't until Feng Chuge took out a tent from the heart of the ice spirit that Lan Junqing was completely shocked-

"Oh, there really are tents!!"

Feng Chuge pursed his lips lightly.

This tent ...... Or did Emperor Juechen prepare it for her before she left......

Feng Chuge's divine sense roamed lightly in the heart of the ice spirit, and when he touched a concentric knot that was safely placed inside, his expression unconsciously eased more and more.

"Alright, come, pitch a tent." When he came back to his senses, Feng Chuge said with a smile.

"There's a big one here, bring it to your brother and those guards."

When those guards took over the tent, they looked at Feng Chuge one by one, and their eyes became more and more hot.

This woman is really a good person......

Ling stood aside, looking at this scene, the reverence on his face became more and more profound.

At the same time, he revealed a little guilt.

He really shouldn't have mistaken a good person for a liar before!!

Su Xianghan on the side......

When Ling's gaze swept over Su Xianghan, who was surprised, unwilling and gloomy on his face, his eyes dimmed slightly, he lowered his head and looked at Lan Junao with an unknown expression on the side, "Young Master, I think I understand what you mean." ”

From the moment to the present, Lan Junao only hooked his lips lightly, looking at this scene, and smiled lightly.

After listening to Ling's words at this moment, the corners of his thin lips, the curvature became more and more profound.

"Hmm." With only a faint voice, he nudged the wheelchair and was about to go to the side, but at this time, he coughed violently......