The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

In the past few days, Feng Lince, Zhuo Ye and a group of five people have been rushing desperately. During the day, they basically eat in the car or on horseback. Except for the convenience of excretion, they seldom stop.Fearing that the horses and people will not be able to bear it, they will stop to rest at night, but they can live wherever they go, mountain villages, small towns or simply in the wild, and it is rare to stay in an inn.

It's the twelfth lunar month, and it's very cold during the day, and it's even more chilly at night. Feng Lince is afraid that Zhuo Ye won't be able to bear it, and when she can't stay in the inn, she will sleep with her in her arms, and will lose her internal energy a few times at night. drive away the cold.

Zhuo Ye still struggled and resisted at first, but when she hugged her in the car, she endured it, after all, no one saw her.But in front of Feng Lince's subordinates, she couldn't bear to be hugged like this. Although she is a modern person, she also felt extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.

On the first night, the rebellion succeeded!As a result, before midnight, she was about to be chilled, wrapped in a woolen blanket, and in a daze, she only knew that she was desperately leaning towards the fire, but the body near the fire was a little warmer, and her back The side of the fire was still frozen to the point of losing consciousness...

When Zhuo Ye's body almost rolled into the fire, Feng Lince stretched out his hand quickly, grabbed her back, and locked her in his arms domineeringly!A palm was attached to her back, and a steady stream of heat was transmitted from that big hand to Zhuo Ye's body, gradually warming her almost frozen body...

Zhuo Ye opened his eyes, raised his head, glanced at Feng Lince's resolute chin, looked up, and met his quiet and deep eyes like a deep pool...

While Feng Lince lost her internal strength, he quietly looked at her. The two of them looked at each other for a long time as if they were competing with each other. In the end, Zhuo Ye was defeated...

Zhuo Ye blushed a pretty face, buried her head in Feng Lince's arms like a kitten, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

The voice was as weak as a mosquito...but Feng Lince could hear it very clearly...

"Go to sleep..." Feng Lince said softly.

Zhuo Ye lay on Feng Lince's chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat. Inexplicably, her heart beat wildly with the beating...

In the silent night, apart from the sound of breathing and heartbeat, there is the crackling of firewood...

After losing her internal strength to Zhuo Ye, Feng Lince wrapped her tightly with a blanket, then gently moved her big hand up to cover her hair, gently rubbing and stroking...

This action... why?When she is a kitten or a puppy?Zhuo Ye wrinkled her little nose and raised her head, staring at Feng Lince dissatisfied...

Feng Lince glanced at Zhuo Ye, then pressed her little head back into her arms, and ordered in a low voice: "What are you looking at! Sleep!"

"..." How fierce!Sleep and sleep!Zhuo Ye pursed his lips, arched in Feng Lince's warm embrace, found a comfortable position, and then closed his eyes...

Zhuo Ye compromised, who told her that she is not a martial arts practitioner, she has no inner strength to protect her body, the night of the twelfth lunar month is really too cold... As for others, think whatever you want, anyway, she is not from this era Woman, do you still care about those inexplicable famous festivals?Besides, nothing happened to them, they just...keep each other warm...

That...it seems...it's just that she relies on him for warmth...

Feng Lince put her chin on Zhuo Ye's head, embraced her, and closed her eyes...

Zhang Min, who was in charge of the night watch in the first half of the night, stared at the two people hugging each other, holding a piece of firewood in their hands, standing next to the fire, and didn't think of adding firewood to the fire for a long time. …

In other words, their prince's expression is really... so gentle and satisfied!In other words, isn't their prince dislikes women?In other words, he has followed the prince for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen the calm and steady prince, with such a warm side!Seriously... it's... really scary...

Zhang Min shuddered, put down the firewood in his hand, and stabbed Liu Jing. Liu Jing thought it was a shift change, rubbed his eyes and wanted to get up, but Zhang Min pouted at him and followed his gaze... ...and then his eyes widened...

Zhang Min went to stab Song Mo again, Song Mo opened his eyes, saw that the sky was still dark, he couldn't help frowning and muttered, "What are you doing! It's not yet dawn!" Seeing that Zhang Min's expression was a bit weird, he followed his gestures Looking over, I saw his prince and Miss Zhuo hugging each other...

"It's worth your fuss, I don't know much!" Song Mo curled his lips and said in a low voice.Then he turned his head, pulled the blanket, and continued to sleep.The prince...molested Miss Zhuo that day...he heard it all, so what's the hug?Besides, in the palace, who doesn't know that Miss Zhuo may become their future princess?It's only these two guys who are not often in the house that make such a fuss...

Suddenly, Feng Lince opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and stared coldly at Zhang Min and Liu Jing, who were still in a daze, with a stern warning in his eyes...

Seeing Feng Lince's cold gaze, Zhang Min and Liu Jing couldn't help trembling with fright, and hurriedly looked away...

After that day, Zhang Min and Liu Jing's attitude towards Zhuo Ye, apart from showing more and more respect, on the surface, they couldn't see any other special thoughts...

On this day, several people's chariots and horses galloped into Fengcheng.

Zhuo Ye looked out through the curtain of the car, quietly looking at the simple and elegant street scene, this is the first city she has been to since she crossed, and she spent more than half a month here, It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to appreciate and understand this ancient city...

This time, there is still no time, just passing by...

I don't know whether she and this city are destined or not...

When passing by "Xiaoyiju", Zhuo Ye's hands that lifted the curtain trembled, then sighed, and put down the curtain.

Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye firmly, pursed his lips and remained silent. He knew what she was thinking. It was here that he forcibly kept her and made her a "nominal maid" in his mansion. I like this kind of involuntary day...

Feng Lince sighed softly from the bottom of her heart, she has been...very annoyed him...

However, he didn't regret leaving her behind...

The carriages and horses did not stop, and they left Fengcheng all the way...

The place where he rested at night turned out to be the dilapidated small temple where Zhuo Ye lived on the first day of his journey!

Songmo, Zhang Min, and Liu Jing were busy making fire and preparing meals, while Zhuo Ye stood in the center of the temple, his almond eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at everything carefully, full of emotions in his heart...

It was here that she first met the Feng brothers...

Thinking back, the scene of that day seemed so close...it was what happened yesterday...and so far away...a century has passed...

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Zhuo Ye looked at Feng Lince and asked, "When I met you and Lin Ge here that day, did you come back from Mo Cang Mountain?"

Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye quietly for a moment, then nodded.

"Oh." Zhuo Ye understood in his heart, so it was so, no wonder the route to Mo Cang Mountain this time was so similar to the route from Fengcheng back to Shengjing last time, it seemed that it just bypassed some unnecessary places...

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PS: The first update is here, Momo is Emperor Cavendish, stuck, stuck, finally stuck out. .