The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

This is really... a pig.

Yun Qingmin walked towards her, smiled and nodded the tip of her nose: "Liangzi, go to sleep if you are sleepy."

Guo Yixue looked at the smeared surroundings, only the light of some fires near them, and said that he was not afraid that it was fake.

Yun Qingmin hugged her up, walked to the mat and helped her lie down: "Don't worry about Liangzi, I'm here, I'll accompany Liangzi."

"...En." Guo Yixue clenched his hand, turned slightly sideways, and blinked at him.

"Hey, sleep, don't get tired." Seeing her yawning again, he pulled the quilt up, covered her body, and covered her eyes with his hands, "Close your eyes, I won't go away."

"it is good."

Her hands intertwined with his fingers, she slowly closed her eyes, and felt his other hand gently pat her back, surrounded by the unique sounds of insects and birds in the wild, she just I fell asleep again.

After a while, Yi Ran fell asleep on the mat beside her.

Cheshuo took out a miniature version of the incense burner, put in special incense, and lit it.

Faint smoke floated from the small hole in the smoker and gradually dispersed in the air.

A light fragrance thickened into the air, as if a protective circle had been drawn around it.

Che Shuo looked at Yun Qingmin and Wen Beiyao, and seeing that nothing happened, he lay down on another mat, closed his eyes and rested.

The coachman also lay down on the mat. He was so exhausted from the day's journey and his high concentration that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, although his buttocks still seemed to be shaking.

Wen Beiyao watched Yiran fall asleep, then raised his head, and exchanged glances with Yun Qingmin, one looked to the left and the other to the right, paying attention to the movement around them.

Yun Qingmin's hand still patted Guo Yixue's back lightly without stopping, and the other hand held Guo Yixue's hand backwards, so that she could sleep more peacefully.

Occasionally, Wen Beiyao would get up and add more firewood, so that the fire could keep burning and not go out.

The night just passed away bit by bit.

The sky began to gradually turn white.

Wen Beiyao relaxed for a while, got up and walked around to see if there was anything that should not appear, and also used it as a way to soothe the joints of the body.

Yun Qingmin looked at him, but didn't say anything, the hand that patted Guo Yixue's back stopped, and held her other hand instead, but his black eyes swept around, still vigilant.

When the sun climbed up the mountain and the sun shone on them, everyone slowly woke up.

Cheshuo, the coachman, followed by Yiran.

Wen Beiyao walked up to Yiran and massaged her shoulders and arms for a while: "Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yiran moved her hands, and when she saw the exhaustion in Wen Beiyao's eyes, she pulled him back to lie down, and said, "Go to sleep for a while, or you will be tired later."

Wen Beiyao looked at the others, nodded, and then said to Yun Qingmin, "I'll rest for a while, call me when I can go."

"En." Yun Qingmin responded, looking at Guo Yixue who was still asleep with soft eyes.

When she woke up, Guo Yixue was full of energy, but her whole body was a little sore.

Seeing her swaying to the left and shaking to the right, Yun Qingmin smiled, and stretched out her hand to pinch her: "It's like dancing."

"Hey, no need, I'll be fine if I just move around. You haven't slept all night, have you?" Look, there are little dark circles under your eyes.

She pushed his hand away, then pulled him and told him to lie down: "you sleep for a while, it's too tiring."

Yun Qingmin lay down obediently and looked at her with a smile in her black eyes.

"Close your eyes and don't look at me." She covered his seductive black eyes.

"Okay." He closed his eyes and relaxed his tense nerves.

"That's right, take a break." Guo Yixue lowered his voice, watching him slowly loosen his brows.

Although the sun is very sunny now, she still pulled the quilt and covered him, and then got up to wash.

Guo Yixue and Yi Ran picked up some weeds in every possible way, and played with one by one, to see who could get the longest one.

Che Shuo looked around vigilantly, in case something happened.

The coachman suddenly took out a pair of black and white chess pieces from the carriage, and put them in front of Guo Yixue: "Princess, this is prepared by the prince."

"Hey," Guo Yixue resolutely threw away the weeds in his hands, laid out the black and white chess pieces, and said, "You should have taken them out earlier."

"Sorry, little one forgot." The coachman lowered his head.

"It's okay." Guo Yixue smiled at him, then pulled Yiran, sat on the mat, and started playing the simplest backgammon.

The sun is getting more and more dazzling, which means that the time is getting closer to noon.

Cheshuo suddenly stood up vigilantly, as if he heard something, he gave the coachman a look, and the coachman immediately took the prepared wooden stick and looked around.

Cheshuo was about to wake up Yun Qingmin and Wen Beiyao who were sleeping, but when he turned his head to look, he found that the two had already sat up and were watching vigilantly.

Yun Qingmin got up and listened intently.

It was the sound of footsteps.

Some rush like, seem to be running.

The sound is not obvious, obviously there is still some distance from them.

And it seems not many people, but, one person?

Guo Yixue and Yi Ran didn't pay attention to the situation of the others, they thought about which step to take without any influence from the outside world.

Far away, a voice came from afar:

"Help... help..."

Yun Qingmin, Wen Beiyao, and Che Shuo looked at each other and looked at a place warily.

The sound is getting closer and closer.

"Help... help..."

Finally, it caught the attention of Guo Yixue and Yi Ran who were 'fighting'.

Guo Yixue put down the chess pieces, only to realize that Yun Qingmin had woken up, got up and walked over: "Are you awake? So fast?"

"En." Yun Qingmin put his arms around her waist and brought her into his arms.

Guo Yixue seemed to sense his strangeness, so she couldn't help lowering her voice: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, someone is approaching." Yun Qingmin squeezed her palm comfortingly.

Yiran also walked to Wen Beiyao's side at this time, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Shh, look who's approaching." Wen Beiyao held her hand.

Finally, under the vigilant, worried or nervous eyes of everyone, a figure came into everyone's eyes.

It was a woman with disheveled clothes, disheveled hair, and unsteady steps.

When the woman saw someone from a distance, she quickened her pace and approached them, waving her hands and shouting: "Help, help..."

Yun Qingmin frowned.

Che Shuo directly looked away.

Because the woman's clothes were torn in several places, and the color of the apron was also exposed on the chest.

When the woman saw clearly that there was a man and a woman, her feet softened, and she knelt down in front of them, panting, "Help...help...someone...someone is chasing me..."