The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

On the dark street, occasionally there are lanterns hanging in front of a few houses, and the shaking lights illuminate the road ahead.

Yun Qingmin still hugged Guo Yixue and walked forward slowly.

Guo Yixue raised his head, took a breath of fresh air, looked at the surrounding night, and said, "You can let me down, Dayun."

"No, let it be like this, Liangzi can sleep, it's still dark now." Yun Qingmin hugged her tightly, lowered her head, looked at her, and smiled.

"Really?" Guo Yixue relaxed, leaned against his chest, raised her head slightly, looked at him, and moved the hand hanging around his neck to his cheek, gently pinching it.

"Well, sleep with peace of mind." Yun Qingmin let her pinch his cheeks and smiled dotingly.

"En... well..." She said so, but her hand slipped to his neck and scratched gently: "Dayun, is it itchy? En?"

"...Don't play, sleep, Ryoko..." He shrank his neck and smiled helplessly.

"Okay... Then tell me, does it itch?" She smiled even more happily, still gently scratching his neck with her hands: "Is it itchy? Is it itchy?"

"Itchy..." He hugged her tightly to prevent her from being unstable, while shrinking his neck, trying to escape.

"Really?" Hearing Yun Qingmin's answer, Guo Yixue smiled in satisfaction, buried her face in his chest, and said with a low laugh: "I heard that a ticklish man will love his wife very much. , Dayun, do you love me very much?"

Yun Qingmin glanced at her, shifted his gaze, and concentrated on looking at the road ahead, but his cheeks began to heat up, and she heard him whisper: "En..."

Guo Yixue raised her head, looked at him, stretched out her hand, and poked his cheeks: "Are you shy?"

She still heard his low voice: "A little..."

She smiled even more happily, put her arms around his neck, straightened up, raised her head, kissed his lips, and left after a while, looking at his black eyes, bent with a smile: "Dayun, me too .”

The corners of Yun Qingmin's lips curled up, and a smile slowly climbed onto his handsome face.

The two people in front are you and me, you kiss my love, and the one behind——

Wen Beiyao pulled La Yiran's sleeves, and looked at her sadly: "Yiran...just let me carry you..."

"Go away, I don't want it." Yi Ran glared at him, is he an idiot, and asked himself to let him carry it, does he have a hobby of being abused?

"Oh, look at the front, how nice Qingmin and the others look..." He pointed at the two overlapping figures in front of him, a little upset.

"Then go and carry them, why are you looking for me..." She muttered, while quietly pushing away the hand that was holding on to her sleeve.

Wen Beiyao quickly grabbed her other sleeve: "What's the difference? I don't like them."

"You..." Yi Ran blushed, "Shameless..."

Wen Beiyao ran in front of her and patted himself on the shoulder: "Come on, I'll carry you on my back, so you can continue to sleep, you haven't slept all night..."

"No, I'm not sleepy now..." She avoided him.

He ran forward again: "Come on, I'll carry you..."

"No, no, I'll go by myself." She walked around him again.

"I'll carry you..."

"I said no... go away, go away, don't get in the way..."

The two of you said one sentence to another, and I bypassed you before you ran, and they walked a long distance like this.

Time goes by bit by bit, and the night will always have an end.

The sky gradually glowed white, getting brighter and brighter.

"Dayun...what's your wife's name..."

"Liangzi, Guo Yixue..."

"Then what's your name..."

"Da Yun, Yun Qingmin..."

"Then my name is... what..."

"Liangzi, Guo Yixue..."

"My husband... called... what..."

"Da Yun, Yun Qingmin..."

Guo Yixue also nestled in Yun Qingmin's arms before she knew it, and fell asleep.

"Come up, look, your dark circles are all out, let me recite you..."

"No, the dark circles will go away."

"Oh, just let you sleep for a while, don't be brave..."

"Whoever tries to be brave, I... will not be sleepy."

Yiran yawned, but she still insisted not to let Wen Beiyao carry her back. The two stalemate for a whole night and are still in a stalemate.

Listening to the steady breathing by her ear, Yun Qingmin twitched the corner of her mouth, looked down at Guo Yixue who was sleeping comfortably, and smiled silently.

He slowed down, step by step, walking very steadily.

Seeing that Yiran could not compromise after yelling all night, Wen Bei was very frustrated, glanced sadly at the person in front of him, and said, "Qingmin, find a place to rest."

Otherwise Yiran would be too tired.

Yun Qingmin turned her head and gave him a cold look: "It's really useless."

It was saying that he failed to persuade Yi Ran to let him recite it all night.

Wen Beiyao had a bitter face, "Strike..."

Yun Qingmin glanced at Yiran, her black eyes swept across the closed rooms around her, she lowered her voice, and said, "They followed all night, but they didn't see any movement, there should be an ambush ahead."

Hearing that he suddenly became serious, Wen Beiyao also put away his playful face, nodded, and replied in a low voice: "I also found out, I'm afraid it won't be that simple later."

"There should be more people appearing." Yun Qingmin glanced at Yi Ran suddenly, and said in a warning tone: "So, it's best to maintain your strength and not drag others down."

Upon hearing this, Yi Ran blushed.

Obviously referring to himself.

The corner of Wen Beiyao's mouth twitched, this could also be related to this matter... Really...

He looked at Yi Ran: "Don't pay attention to him, he just talks like this."

Yi Ran glanced at him, twitched, and muttered: "Squat down and carry me on your back..."

"Huh?" Wen Beiyao was surprised.

So you are willing to let yourself carry it?

"Ah what, hurry up." Yi Ran glared at him.

Wen Beiyao squatted down in front of her as if flattered, and when her hands wrapped around his neck, he slowly stood up, adjusted his posture, and carried her on his back.

Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, put her face on his shoulder, and whispered: "I'm going to sleep, I don't want to drag you down."

"Don't worry about what he said, you go to sleep."

Yun Qingmin turned her head, the corner of her mouth twitched, her face was full of contempt, her lips moved slightly: true, useless, useless.

Wen Beiyao pursed his lips with dissatisfaction.

It was so shocking, if I knew it, he should have said that in the first place!

No, how could Yiran drag people down!

This Qingmin, one day, he will win back a victory!

Seeing that the driver's spirits were not in good shape, Che Shuo poured two Qingxin pills and handed them over: "Refreshing."

The coachman twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "Thank you."

The sky was getting brighter, and the sun began to shine on the ground, shining on things.

The streets began to bustle.

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