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The bonfire is blazing, and the night wind is refreshing.The smell of barbecue fills the grassland by the lake.

Yelu Qingge sliced ​​the roasted rabbit meat and pheasant meat into thin slices with a dagger, put them on the washed licorice leaves and handed them to Mei Liangchen. "your!"

Mei Liangchen was also polite, and while eating the fragrant barbecue, he scooped soup from the stone pot with a temporarily dug wooden spoon.Yelu Qingge's eating style is not refined, he is like more casual cavalry sergeants, he gnaws the whole game in his hands, it looks delicious, his mouth is full of oil, against the red fire light, he looks cold and serious. The facial lines are also much softer. .

"You, the soup you drank, can you be full?" He didn't believe it. He just sliced ​​the white mushrooms and cooked them with some black wild grass roots, and he could feed his hungry stomach.

"Yes, my lord, this soup is very delicious, drinking it is good for your health!" She handed another wooden spoon to Yelu Qingge, and advised, "Try it, after all, you made this pot!" Her eyes fell on his knuckle iron palm.Just now, he was the one who turned a square stone into a stone pot for boiling food with his bare hands. When the stone flew down from his fingers, deep fear welled up in her heart.She was thinking, if the stone were her, would she be crushed into powder by him like this. . .

Yelu Qingge wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, with a hesitant expression on his face, seeing how sweet her drink was, he also wanted to taste the food in the pot.

"It doesn't taste good, I will punish you!" His penetrating gaze made Qing Ling's slightly upturned long eyelashes dance for a while.

She lowered her head, her voice lowered suddenly: "It's okay if you don't drink."

"Hahaha..." He smiled.Maybe her rich and changeable expression could really make him feel fresh and happy, so excited, he actually grabbed her bright wrist and pulled it violently into his arms as hard as iron.

She moved a little, but stopped struggling.Struggling was useless, and she gradually got used to Yelu Qingge's brutal behavior.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would kiss her lips tenderly next.Changing her rough and tough attitude before, with a soft heart, she carefully touched her clove with the tip of her meaty tongue. . .

The breeze brought a hint of coolness, and the moisture by the lake moistened the grass and horses, and at the same time moistened her trembling heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Yelu Qingge finally raised his head slowly.There was a hint of bewilderment on his well-defined face, and the faint fragrance wafting from his bosom rolled up with layers of long-standing memories, choking his heartbeat to speed up. . .

His complexion was getting worse and worse. Suddenly, without warning, he threw her like a rag onto the meadow, and a sharp whistle immediately lit up in his mouth. .

"It's gotta..." Thunder God didn't go far, it moved after hearing the sound, and rushed to the owner like a whirlwind.

The meadow was very thick, and Mei Liangchen didn't feel much pain.But her chest felt tight for no reason, as if blocked by a stone, preventing her from breathing smoothly.She knew that she didn't adjust her emotions in time and cared too much about him.This kind of care is not out of love, but a woman's instinctive concern when she treats the first man in her life.It's like a seed falling into the soil to take root and germinate. No matter how cleanly she pulls out the fruit, the root system of the plant will still remain in the soil.She didn't want to lose her most precious thing and be trampled by him like trash!His anger came too inexplicably, she was careful everywhere, but she still detonated this man's anger!Where did she go wrong?

I really want to grab his collar, slap him hard, and ask him why he is crazy!But she is just a little stable boy whose life is as humble as grass mustard. All she can choose is to restrain her anger, restore her calm expression like a lake, and get up from the meadow again. .

Standing high above was his handsome face as cold as ice. He didn't stretch out his hand to pull her onto the horse, but watched her cruelly step onto the horse from behind with difficulty. .

The sound of "drive" suddenly rang out, and Thor immediately jumped forward like a fighter who had received an order, and ran towards the dark and boundless prairie. . .

The horse galloped, only to realize how cold the night grassland is.The cold wind hit her body like a knife, the bone-piercing chill could only make her close her eyes, grit her teeth and persevere.After holding back for a while, I couldn't help it any longer. While he was not paying attention, I quietly pressed my body against his strong back, and wrapped my arms around his waist to maintain balance.

His body immediately became stiff, and she relaxed her hands vigilantly, ready to grab the saddle at the back at any time to prevent him from throwing herself off the horse.

"Drive" and shouted.Suddenly, before she understood what was going on, her waist tightened, and her body spun, and a sense of weightlessness swept over her. When she realized that she had returned to his fiery and warm chest, she couldn't believe it. He was nice to her again!

He was actually smiling.

With her beautiful lips pressed against her forehead, she wrapped her in the fiery battle robe with one arm, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... little thing, if you want my love, just say so!"

Is this what he calls love?

Although she dismissed him, her physical desire for warmth made her keep silent and no longer fight against him.His embrace is hot. I don't know if it's because of martial arts practice all the year round. In the dark, she can still see the heat rising from his body.

Really not human. .

She slandered to herself.

It is said that riding a horse with diagonal strides does not matter if the owner sleeps on it.It seems that Thor is even more amazing than those horses.She yawned and felt his chin rub against her forehead, which was a little itchy and prickly. She knew that it was the new stubble of a man. All men on the grassland are like this. Only she was as clean as a dog. broiler. .

When a smile crept up the corners of her eyes and brows, she couldn't bear the waves of tiredness and slowly closed her eyes. . . .

La Surong didn't dare to sleep, and waited at the gate of the palace for most of the night.Although he knew that Muren Zuo will be fine with the general, he still felt restless.

"Da da... da da da..." The sound of iron hooves on a galloping horse alarmed the sleepy Rasurong inside the door.

He hurried out of the gate of the mansion, seeing a group of people rushing towards the palace with billowing smoke and dust.