Leng Yuchen looked at Su Yuqing with a smile and spoke softly like a little wife, and his heart was already drunk. Listening to what she said again, I couldn't help but be a little stunned, clothes? In a blink of an eye, he saw the underwear hanging next to the bonfire shelf, since he woke up, his eyes have been glued to her, where did he notice himself, this listened to her, only to find that his body was a little cold, and he had just seen his underwear hanging on the shelf.

Suddenly, he was a little embarrassed.

After Su Yuqing pointed it out, her cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her face to the side uncomfortably. Leng Yuchen was still a little embarrassed, but when he saw Su Yuqing being shy, he couldn't help but laugh again: "Qingqing is so gentle and considerate, and she is very happy for her husband." ”

Su Yuqing immediately couldn't sit still, turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled by him: "Qingqing, don't go." ”

Su Yuqing was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head, and she couldn't break free from his confinement, so she had to scold with shame and annoyance: "Don't let go!" ”

Leng Yuchen smiled, knowing that she was thin-skinned, and he didn't dare to tease her too much, so he only said: "If you want to make a fire, you don't necessarily use that method." ”

Su Yuqing was stunned, he took the opportunity to pull her over and sit next to him, after she sat down, he picked up a dry firewood casually, and I don't know what method was used, Su Yuqing saw that the bare branch suddenly burst into flames, reflecting her pair of phoenix eyes bright and clear, and the surprise was inexplicable.

She also forgot her previous shame and embarrassment, reached out to take the dry firewood handed over by Leng Yuchen, looked at the dancing flames above, and asked curiously, "How did you do it?" ”

Leng Yuchen casually played with a wisp of green silk hanging in front of her, staring at her curious face, the dancing flames reflected her face like a blue in the rain and mist, independent and quiet.

"It's not just that, it's not worth mentioning." Leng Yuchen was so happy to see her, holding the firewood that gave birth to the flame as cute as a child, and felt a little emotion in his heart, he didn't expect her to be so easily satisfied, he had given her so many priceless treasures before, and he had never seen her smile so happily.

Su Yuqing couldn't help but glance at him when he heard his arrogant words, and suddenly showed a delicate and playful appearance, which made his heart ripple slightly.

She didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly took the flame to the bonfire and carefully lit it. Because the firewood he picked up was extremely dry, it burned as soon as he encountered the flames, and the flames flew high, which frightened Su Yuqing into exclamation and took two steps back.

"Fool, how can you make a fire like this? Come over and let the husband see if it's hurt. Leng Yuchen was also startled when he heard her exclaim, and saw that she was just frightened, so he couldn't help laughing, and his words were full of doting.

Su Yuqing's beautiful little face was slightly red, and she didn't know if it was because of the flames or if she was already shy. When she heard Leng Yuchen's words, she couldn't help but glance at him, and didn't pay attention to his words, so she went to the shelf and sorted out the clothes, this flame burned so strongly, don't scorch the clothes, these clothes are made of high-quality cold silk, and they are most afraid of fire.

Leng Yuchen had a light smile on his face, looking at her soft back, his heart was overflowing with sweetness. A pair of narrow eyes sparkled in the firelight, and inadvertently, squinted at the ghost king next to him.

Youwang immediately felt something, slowly opened his indifferent and cold eyes, and looked at Leng Yuchen.

Leng Yuchen had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was frost in his eyes, and he stared at the Youwang quietly without saying a word. Youwang frowned slightly, a trace of light purple gradually appeared in the depths of his indifferent eyes, and his thin lips pursed slightly, also without saying a word.

However, the gaze of these two people had already burst out of the fierce sparks in the air, and the surrounding air was also a little suffocated. It's just that when Su Yuqing turned around, everything seemed to have never happened, King Youwang still closed his eyes and recuperated, while Leng Yuchen still looked at her with a smile.