Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Zhang Shaoliang was very tired, so he leaned on the wooden pillar, lazily watching her doing things, and didn't say anything, in fact, he really didn't have the strength to speak.

So, when Luo Ling brought water up with a wooden bucket, then poured it into the kettle, finally found a teacup with a broken corner and rinsed it, and then poured water in and served it to Zhang Shaoliang, Zhang Shaoliang was already leaning against the wooden pillar fell asleep.

Looking at the broken teacup in her hand, Luo Ling felt depressed. She struggled for a long time before trying to get some water for him to drink, but he fell asleep, what a waste of emotion!

Thinking of this, Luo Ling put the teacup aside, and sat down beside Zhang Shaoliang herself, but after sitting for a while, she became very cold, so she got up again and went to the farmhouse to find some firewood, but after finding firewood, , but couldn't find the flint to start the fire, Luo Ling was dumbfounded.

What is she going to do?Drilling wood to make fire?Then we have to drill until dawn, right?

His eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Shaoliang. Didn't he come prepared? When the ancients traveled, they always carried flint on their bodies just in case. Then...

Luo Ling approached him, and reached out to feel if he was wearing a belt, but felt that he was asleep. It was really rude for her to touch him like this. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he woke up halfway?

But after standing in front of him for a while, she felt really cold again. When Zhang Shaoliang rescued her before, she was wearing a middle coat for sleeping. Really, I don’t know how many more clothes to take when leaving. The clothes Xiling Jinyue gave were pretty nice.

Ah, what are you thinking, you need to find Huoshi quickly, otherwise she will freeze to death here tonight.

Luo Ling patted his head, quickly bent down, and began to grope around Zhang Shaoliang's body. There was nothing in his sleeves, nor around his waist, so his chest...

"Who?"

Suddenly, Zhang Shaoliang yelled loudly, grabbed Luo Ling's wrist, and pushed her to the ground. In the darkness, those eyes were as fierce and vigilant as an eagle, and Luo Ling was immediately frightened by this sudden attack. Silly, staring at him blankly.

"You? You attacked me?"

After Zhang Shaoliang saw the person under him clearly, he immediately felt relieved, but his hands did not relax. Xiling Jinyue was very cunning. How about killing him?

"Who... who attacked you, I just want to find Huoshi."

"You can ask me for it, why are you touching me?" Zhang Shaoliang raised his eyebrows.

"Who touched you, I touched Flint!"

"I want to cover up."

Zhang Shaoliang snorted, then let go of his hands, got up from the ground, looked up at the pile of firewood in front of him, and knew what Luo Ling said was true, but couldn't help teasing her.

"Do you know, you have taken advantage of me many times, but my lord has a lot, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

"What! When did I take advantage of you? Hey, hey! What's the matter with that strange expression of yours, Zhang Shaoliang, please explain clearly to me..."

Zhang Shaoliang saw her rushing towards him with all her teeth and claws in a gesture to hit him, so he dodged again and again, and said, "Tsk tsk, if you treat your savior like this, then I have suffered a lot. When someone saves someone, the one who is saved is often It's a promise with your body, and I don't expect you to promise it with your body, but you should at least be gentle, every girl is so irritable, it depends on how you get married in the future."