After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

"Where is this place? It's out of nowhere, and we're resting here tonight?"

"Sir, should we move forward against the wind, or should we camp here?" Although the distance to the next town is not particularly far, it still takes two or three hours to walk.

Qingyun stepped forward to ask.

"Understand the situation behind and then make plans." Whether it is cavalry or infantry, advancing in the wind and snow is torture enough.

After a while, Qingyun came over and said, "Master, I'm not very optimistic." At this time, the snow was getting heavier.

"Set up camp in Anzhai." King An ordered, turning to Luo Jingyao and saying, "I've wronged you."

"It's okay, I can go anywhere." In that case, she got off the car.

"Wait a moment and set up the tent before going down."

"Okay." When she went down, the guards had to be careful about themselves, so they might as well wait. But after a while, she felt a darkness, opened the curtain, and saw a dozen guards covering their carriage with a huge tent. Set up inside.

"This is a double insurance, it will be cold at night." King An explained.

The guards quickly covered the entire tent with a thick blanket around the carriage. The ground was soft under their feet, and they lit the stove. In an instant, the entire tent was warm.

"You can go down and do some activities." Wang An said to Luo Jingyao with a smile, and tidied Luo Jingyao's hair with his hand holding Buddhist beads.

The collision of black and white, the ultimate vision.

Luo Jingyao blushed.

The smile in Wang An's eyes deepened.

"Do you want to go down?"

"No, we'll go down later."

"Then I'll go down and have a look?"

"Go, dress warmly." He put on the red fox cloak and buckskin boots, and then let the man out after being armed.

Luo Jingyao's mouth twitched: "Actually,"

"Ok?"

"It's okay, it's okay." It was actually quite cold.

Luo Jingyao ran away in embarrassment at the slight but confused "hmm".

"Haha..." King An laughed out loud and started to stir the beads in his hand again.

Bai Lu and Guyu were already coming from behind, their cheeks flushed from the cold.

"Master, do you want to walk around?"

"You don't need to set up a tent. We'll move your things over later."

"If Yu Li doesn't agree with the master, we'll be fine in the back."

"But I can't find anyone who needs you to serve me."

"Slaves deserve to die, why don't we find someone to move our tent over and put it next to yours?"

"Okay, let Aunt Wei and Lan Gu Lianqiu Begonia come over. You can live in the same tent and it will be warm."

"It's Master, I'll go right away." Gu Yu saluted and left in a hurry.

Bai Lu accompanied Luo Jingyao everywhere.

It was quite fun at the beginning, but as time went on it became less interesting because the wind and snow were heavy and the whole sky was so foggy that it was hard to see.

When Gu Yu came over, he accidentally fell down with a "snap" and instantly blushed with embarrassment.

I thought she was good at kung fu, so why did she fall?

Luo Jingyao just saw that if the snow fell thickly, it would be difficult to lift her feet every time. They left this time, God really didn't give them face, and they fell quickly not long after leaving. The large snowflakes, looking at It makes people feel heavy.

"Go back."

"Princess, hurry back to the tent. It's too cold and it's hard to leave. If you need anything, just tell the slaves directly." Nanny Wei said.

"We're going back now. Just leave two of you to wait in the main tent. The others can rest in their own tents."

"Yes, slaves and maids understand, slaves and maids will change."

"Okay." Luo Jingyao said a few words and was helped by Bai Lu Guyu to leave. Aunt Wei and Lan Gu were going to arrange Luo Jingyao's dowry, so Lianqiu and Haitang followed behind to help.

As soon as you enter the main tent, you feel a different temperature.

There are a few luminous pearls inside, which are not dark at all. "came back?"

"Yeah." They immediately put on their soft-soled forged shoes and got on the carriage. It seemed that the carriage was their bed tonight.

"Do you want to go down for a walk?"

"Wait a minute." The little girl just came up, and we will go down together later.

The tent was just like the main hall of the palace, but simple.

"If it rains heavily, we won't be able to leave tomorrow. Can't we stay here forever?"

"It really doesn't work, but do you have any good ideas?"

"Do you know how to make a sled?"

An Wang shook his head.

"I'll draw it, and you can explain it. It can also be installed under the carriage. Those who can ride can ride on it, and those who don't have horses can ride on sleds."

"It's feasible." The little girl's surprises are endless.

Luo Jingyao went to get ready excitedly, so that the carriage would not move smoothly.

The two of them got out of the car after cleaning up and sat down at the sandalwood table to start. King An stood up and slowly walked around the tent. He took off his silver fox cloak and wore a dark purple discharge-dyed printed brocade robe underneath, with a Tibetan orchid lace tied around his waist. He wears a wide belt with hooked thunder patterns, his dark hair is tied high with a jade crown, he has a tall and tall figure, and a string of black Buddhist beads in his white jade-like hand.

Look at those cold snow-like eyebrows, the ice and snow melt instantly every time he looks at her.

Luo Jingyao stared blankly, her eyes becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

In those eyes, there are stars and seas shining brightly, and there is also the darkness of the abyss, as cold as ice.

Either way, she seems to be able to accept it.

"What's wrong?" He was as warm as wine and intoxicating.

Luo Jingyao shook her head hurriedly and patted her face. What happened to her recently?
"It's okay, you're so beautiful."

King An was stunned for a moment, then he put his right fist to his lips, and a soft smile overflowed his thin lips. The crimson thin lips were clear and moist, and looked soft.

"Do you want to give it a try?" Wang An's eyes suddenly darkened, as if they were hooked, and his voice was a little deeper.

"What?" Luo Jingyao came back to her senses, blushed, and stopped looking at King An.

King An regretfully touched his cold thin lips with his long fingers, and the black Buddhist beads touched the thin lips.

One word!

want! !

Luo Jingyao looked at it for a moment, her heartbeat seemed to be wrong, and she was jumping in anger.

What did you say before?

She doesn't dislike King An, but under what circumstances did she confirm the identity of his boyfriend?
But in my heart, it was just a confirmation of whether it was serious or not.

But now...

"Is this it?"

"Well, what do you think?" Luo Jingyao shrank her neck, because a strand of satin-like ink hair stuck to the skin of her neck, which was ice-cold and disturbing.

"Ask people to try it, let them try it first."

"Okay, I can hand them over."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Princess."

"I want to eat." Luo Jingyao avoided those eyes.

King An nodded and called for people to prepare quickly, but after turning around, his cold eyes were filled with smiles.

Not the same.

It’s really different.

Does that mean that every change is benign, and he is also changing in her eyes?
In this way, he would not have stored much sincerity compared to the moment of emotion before.

The little girl is 14 years old.

No babies will be born, but they can be eaten.

King An's blood boiled instantly and his breathing became a little heavier. However, who he was, he calmed down in the blink of an eye. It was just that the beads in his hand moved a little faster.