Chapter 32: A Winter Night

Zhang Wuji and Dai Qisi looked at each other with wide eyes.

Although Zhang Wuji is very shameless, he still can't open his mouth when he takes the initiative to invite a beauty into his arms. What's more, this woman is still Daisis.

Just as everyone hesitated, the cold wind outside suddenly rose.

The ghostly howl of "whining" is endless. If it weren't for the fact that their tents were sheltered by boulders and trees, they would have been blown away.

But despite this, a lot of cold wind blew in through the cracks in the tent.

Zhao Min hugged Zhou Zhiruo and couldn't help but tighten up, and then clinged to the yellow-shirted woman's body tightly. And Yang Buregret and Yin Li are also learning from them. A few people huddled together, and it finally warmed up a lot.

Zhang Wuji has Jiuyang Divine Skill and Qiankun Great Shift Body, and he has long been fearless of cold and heat. If it had been in the open, the camel wind might have killed him.

But in this blessed haven, the severe cold is just "the breeze floats, and the bright moon shines on the river".

And Zhang Wuji also constantly passed his Zhiyang internal force to Xiao Zhao, who was trembling in his arms.

Xiao Zhao suddenly felt a wave of warmth all over his body.

There is no way to undress and stick to each other, after all, this is the only way to achieve maximum warmth.

The cold wind hit, and Dai Qisi could only be wrapped in fur and shivered alone.

Seeing Dai Qisi and Zhang Wuji, they were silent.

The woman in the yellow shirt said, "Senior Dragon King, it's better not to worry so much. In fact, the little county lord's idea was right. Although Miss Zhou has cultivated to the Yin Gong Method, her skills are still shallow, and the little county lord alone is enough to warm her. ”

"But your skills are much deeper than Miss Zhou's. If these little girls warm you, I'm afraid it's a drop in the bucket, they are still reluctant to protect themselves, where is the spare energy with you? Humanity is noble, and life is much more important than those worldly rituals. ”

Although the woman in the yellow shirt was trying to persuade Daisie, she was telling the truth. Although the woman in the yellow shirt also has deep internal strength, her internal strength is very miscellaneous, and she is still dominated by femininity. Can't take care of two people.

And the only one who can take care of the two of them in the scene is Zhang Wuji.

And Dai Qisi is the deepest of the Yin internal force, whether Zhang Wuji's arms are Xiao Zhao or Zhou Zhiruo, the other person must be her. After all, Zhao Min really couldn't keep her.

Out of the instinct of survival in the cold, and the persuasion of the woman in the yellow shirt, Dai Qisi no longer twisted, she also lifted the fur on her body and pounced on Zhang Wuji's body.

And Zhang Wuji also took advantage of the situation to open his robe and hugged her in his arms.

Zhang Wuji is running Jiuyang Divine Skill with all his might, and now he is like a big furnace, as long as he is close to him, he can feel the warmth.

And he did warm Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi like the sun.

Xiao Zhao closed his eyes and hugged Zhang Wuji tightly, with a happy smile on his face.

But Daisie's heart was beating fast, and her face was very ruddy.

Although the two of them had already had contact when Zhang Wuji was treating Dai Qisi's injuries before, that kind of contact was not as direct as it is now.

But now Dai Qisi's body is close to Zhang Wuji's chest.

Zhang Wuji didn't dare to open his eyes to see Dai Qisi's face. But he could clearly feel the sound of Daisie's flustered heartbeat.

Since the death of Han Qianye, Dai Qisi has been showing the ugly face of Mother-in-law Jinhua all day long. Not to mention having intimate acts with other men, even her face doesn't want to be shown to other men.

It's been more than ten years since her husband died, and today is the first time she has been so close to other men.

This also made Dai Qisi's calm mood for more than ten years ripple.

She didn't dare to move, she just let Zhang Wuji hold herself.

And she doesn't want to move now, after all, the last time she threw herself into the warm arms of a man was more than ten years ago.

Today's cold night can be regarded as a little comfort after she has been widowed for many years.

The night was cold and dusty.

Snow dragons, camel winds blew outside all night.

Zhang Wuji's camels were also close to each other, but the climate was very cold, and the camels in the outermost circle eventually froze to death.

And Zhang Wuji and the others in the camp tent were not much better.

In the beginning, the crowd was still bearable. But in the second half of the night, the temperature continued to plummet.

Except for Xiao Zhao's mother and daughter, everyone else felt the cold to a greater or lesser extent.

Zhao Min supported it with his True Yang Wuji Gong, and the woman in the yellow shirt also held it up with her deep internal strength.

But Yin Li and Yang don't regret it, and Yucui can't stand it.

In the end, the women had no choice, so everyone could only move closer to Zhang Wuji's surroundings.

The group of women around him all came over. And Zhang Wuji is like the sun, radiating his own "heat" to warm them.

With Zhang Wuji there, everyone finally suffered until dawn the next day.

At dawn, the temperature gradually rose. It's still a little cold, but it's not as cold as last night.

But everyone still didn't move, still wrapped in fur, leaning tightly against Zhang Wuji's side.

In this way, it was not until noon, after the weather completely recovered, that everyone left Zhang Wuji.

Xiao Zhao went outside the house to check on everyone's mounts.

Three of the camels outside froze to death, and the rest survived.

Zhao Min held the warm wine in his palm and said, "I didn't expect this snow dragon and camel wind to be so terrifying." If it weren't for Brother Wuji last night, we'd have frozen to death. ”

The yellow-shirted woman also nodded and said, "Yes, if Brother Wuji gave us his internal strength, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to get through." But it's all up to the dragon king's predecessors to choose this place. If we were somewhere else, we would not be able to survive. ”

Dexter was baking naan for everyone, and despite the mentions of her, she didn't say a word. In a rare move, she put her purple veil back on. But Zhao Min still noticed the crimson color from her neck to the base of her ears.

Not only Dai Qisi, but also Zhang Wuji himself.

Seeing the somewhat strange expressions of the two of them, everyone was a little puzzled.

However, everyone didn't ask much, although Zhang Wuji and Dai Qisi hugged each other more out of survival. But in the eyes of their Han people, this kind of thing is indeed a bit rude and embarrassing, so they don't ask more.

Then Dai Qisi's naan was baked and the food was distributed to everyone.

Zhao Min asked in a low voice at this time, "Brother Wuji, what happened to you and Aunt Dai last night?" Why are you both looking so strange today? ”

Zhang Wuji didn't answer Zhao Min's question, he finished the last bite of food, then stood up and said, "Let's go!" We can go inside and have a look. ”

Seeing that Zhang Wuji didn't want to talk more, he looked at Dai Qisi's strange expression again.

Zhao Min's heart was even more curious.

But curiosity is curiosity, and she won't ask about things that shouldn't be asked. Since Zhang Wuji and Dai Qisi didn't want to answer this matter, she could only strangle her curiosity in the cradle.

(End of chapter)