There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, it seems that Qin Feng's luck has been exhausted, he has just walked a few miles, and suddenly there is a heavy rainstorm in the sky, at this moment, there is no place to stay in front of the village or behind the store, and there is not even a place to stay, Qin Feng's face suddenly became bitter.

"Let's keep walking and see if we can find a farmhouse. Qin Feng lifted the curtains on the car window, and the pouring rain immediately fell in, wetting ~ a corner of his clothes.

In order to make Yege get better as soon as possible, Chen Bo took the initiative to start healing Yege's injuries, after all, he was a genuine artistic conception powerhouse, and the healing effect was much stronger than Qin Feng and Beiming Xuanxuan.

As a result, Qin Feng's luck today was really not ordinarily bad, and the rain was much heavier in less than an hour, the road was muddy, and the carriage could not continue to move forward. The groom could only temporarily bring the carriage into the woods on the side, and it was much better to take advantage of the cover of the woods.

"Xuanxuan, you go to sleep first, Wang Qi, you also rest, I am responsible for the night today. "Wang Qi is the horseman who drove the car, and after a tiring day, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't let him keep vigil.

"You are in the first half of the night, and I am in the second half of the night, there is no negotiation!" Beiming Xuanxuan is also a stubborn character, this is very similar to Beiming Xinyuan, Qin Feng naturally knows that it is useless to say more, so he can only helplessly say that she will sleep first.

After Chen Bo healed Yege's injuries, he also entered a deep meditation in a corner of the carriage, and he will continue to heal Yege tomorrow, and beware of the Ximen family who may kill a horse pistol, so he naturally has to maintain his best condition.

Uncle Chen had already thought about breaking away from the Ximen family completely, and staying by Ximenyuan's side anyway would not be much better than an ordinary slave of the Ximen family, especially a house slave like Uncle Chen. If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Chen was an older generation of domestic servants who grew up with Ximen, and he still had some nostalgia, he would have left Ximen's house a long time ago.

However, since he learned the news of Red Sleeves and Lan Ling, whether it was to protect Qin Feng or to meet his two daughters, Chen Bo decided to follow Qin Feng north.

Everyone else was asleep, there was sporadic snoring in the car, and it was still raining heavily outside the car, although it was blocked by the woods, but it was still not to be underestimated.

Qin Feng sat on the front of the car near the curtain, the tarpaulin in front of him blocked most of the rain, but there were still some sporadic raindrops falling on him. Qin Feng just wanted to re-tie the car curtain, but a gust of wind lifted the car curtain first, and the rope that originally helped the car curtain was already loose, Qin Feng hurriedly stepped forward to re-tie it.

This way, a lot of rain fell into the car.

Coincidentally, a few drops of rain happened to fall on the face of Bei Ming Xuanxuan, who was lying behind Qin Feng.

Bei Ming Xuanxuan let out a soft sound, moved slightly twice, and then fell back into a deep sleep.

The sleeping Beiming Xuanxuan changed her usual perseverance and courage, and rarely showed a trace of her little daughter's delicate posture. The rain falls on the long eyelashes of the North Ming Xuanxuan, which is crystal clear under the light of the candle flame lit in the car, and complements the smooth skin of the North Ming Xuanxuan.

Maybe it's because Beiming Xuanxuan is good at maintenance on weekdays, or maybe it's because Beiming Xuanxuan hasn't experienced a long military career, she still maintains the girl's original white~smooth~ run, Qin Feng has never observed Beiming Xuanxuan so carefully, although he knows that she is a girl, and she is a rare beauty, but she has never been

Treat her as an ordinary woman.

After all, the Beiming Xuanxuan that Qin Feng saw had always been a suit of battle armor, and she had never had the slightest posture of a daughter.

But tonight, Qin Feng took the opportunity to feast his eyes.

Qin Feng shook his head and sighed softly with some regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity, such a beauty, I want to be a heroine, wouldn't it be better to be a beautiful woman to be married in the boudoir." ”

Qin Feng glanced twice, and suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, he casually tightened the corners of the car curtain, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him, and the raindrops on his cheeks and the corners of his eyes had not been wiped off, and they were still crystal moist.

"Am I good-looking?"

Wearing a loose robe, coupled with lying down, the girl's graceful figure is undoubtedly displayed. She propped herself up, and the girl who had just woken up had not yet faded from her face, which made Qin Feng look a little moved for a while. He secretly scolded himself in his heart, how long has he been away from the red-sleeved blue feather, why is he so unfocused.

Beiming Xuanxuan stretched her waist, and seeing that Qin Feng didn't react, a pair of beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned: "Ask you!"

"Good looking. ”

Qin Feng subconsciously whispered, but the rain outside the car was quite loud,

"So, have you seen enough?" Bei Ming Xuanxuan got up, didn't mind that the men around her were all around, and boldly tightened her belt, obviously because of her military career, she had long forgotten the embarrassment of being a woman.

However, this time, the girl who had just woken up was destroyed to the point that she didn't exist.

Qin Feng smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and sure enough, once he sobered up, Bei Ming Xuanxuan returned to her original appearance, and the heroic spirit on her body was not inferior to that of a man. He suddenly felt a little quiet around him, and when he turned around to open the curtain, he saw that the rain had stopped.

Tick, tick.

The soaked curtain was dripping with water. Qin Feng opened the curtain, but a wisp of cold wind forced him back into the car. At this moment, they have moved away from Yongzhou to reach the territory of Zhuozhou, and the weather here is not warmer than Yongzhou, but it is already a little cooler.

Blown by the cold wind, Qin Feng realized that his front placket was soaked, and he was about to take off his coat, but from behind him stretched out his white~hui jade hand, and there was a brand new piece of clothing hanging on it.

"Put it on, don't catch a cold. ”

In just this moment, Beiming Xuanxuan has already sorted out the clothes on her body, compared with those eldest ladies in the boudoir who have to dress up for several hours, Beiming Xuanxuan is really a maverick, but now that she has untied her brands, she has already had some wet ~ long hair scattered behind her casually, and as she leaned forward when she handed Qin Feng's clothes, a strand of hair secretly slipped off her shoulders, rippling back and forth in front of Qin Feng's eyes, and the unique fragrance of women covered Qin Feng's mouth and nose for a while, making him stunned.

"Look at what to see. ”

Beiming Xuanxuan's face was slightly red, with a thin anger on her face, she threw her clothes on Qin Feng and turned around, leaving only her long black waterfall-like hair spread in front of Qin Feng.

Comb your hair, tie the knot, and tie it again, all the processes are clean and neat, and there are no superfluous movements, just like the spear assassination techniques that have been practiced hundreds of times in the army, which have been condensed into the bones.

Qin Feng looked at the clothes handed over by Bei Ming Xuanxuan, although Bei Ming Xuanxuan didn't care, but it was too difficult for him to change clothes next to a woman, Qin Feng thought about it and folded the dry clothes and put them back in the car, sat up casually, his internal strength was running slowly, and a faint water vapor began to escape from him.

Seeing that Qin Feng did not change his clothes, he was not annoyed, but sat side by side beside Qin Feng, and a little dark incense floated under Qin Feng's nose, making the qi on Qin Feng's body a little disordered all of a sudden. You must know that Qin Feng has no one to accompany him every day, and now because he has to talk about business with the Beiming family, he has not been close to women for more than a month, and at this moment, it is naturally impossible not to react when he is made by Beiming Xuanxuan.

Beiming Xuanxuan didn't feel anything at all, since he entered the Beiming family barracks, there were over-energetic male soldiers everywhere around him, and that naked~ naked gaze Beiming Xuanxuan had long been commonplace, for her, Qin Feng was a bit different, because it was too "Sven".

At this moment, it was not yet the second half of the night, but Bei Ming Xuanxuan was awakened by the raindrops that Qin Feng had leaked, and naturally she couldn't sleep. The two sat together, Bei Ming Xuanxuan did not speak, and Qin Feng ironed his clothes by himself.

The atmosphere was a little delicate for a while.

"Qin Feng, can you tell me about that red-sleeved blue feather?"

After waiting for so long, did you still speak?

For Qing Feng, it couldn't be easier to see through Bei Ming Xuanxuan's thoughts, from the time when Chen Bo talked to him about the red-sleeved blue feather before, the expression on Bei Ming Xuanxuan's face was a little wrong, and Qin Feng knew that Bei Ming Xuanxuan hadn't fallen asleep at all from the beginning, although her breathing had been adjusted to be extremely gentle, but the fluctuation of the frequency of subtleties still made Qin Feng knock out the clues.

Qin Feng was waiting, waiting for Bei Ming Xuanxuan to ask.

Bei Ming Xuanxuan's thoughts about himself, how could Qin Feng not see it, but this kind of thinking only exists at most in the stage of favorability, and it can't reach that level at all, which is also the premise that Qin Feng can still get along with Bei Ming Xuanxuan.

There are more such women Qin Feng around, not to mention the charming beauties raised in the Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, and even the Yuanju Phoenix Pillow Building in Yanjing, the so-called four major incense masters, four small incense masters, eight great Fangjun, eight small Fangjun, twelve golden hairpins, twelve silver hairpins, twenty-four pink daisies, and thirty-eight jade people also have Qin Feng's confidants. It's just that Qin Feng has always been the master of "a hundred flowers, and the leaves don't stick to his body", although there are always flowers around him, but the only thing that can really enter his heart is the red-sleeved blue feather who has been with him since he was a child.

As for the Northern Shadow Xuanxuan, it is just one of the more unique flowers among the flowers.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and saw Beiming Xuanxuan with a serious face, and suddenly smiled a little crampedly: "I don't want to lie to you, the two of them are my maids, but they are also my women, and they may also be my wives and concubines in the future, are you satisfied with this answer?"

The torrential rain outside the car poured down again.