All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

That day when he went ashore in a daze, he didn't expect Xiao Jingchen to bring this horse along with him. When he thought of being able to ride this incomparably aura horse again, Qi Yin touched it happily and played with it. 26nbsp;23┛

Xiao Jingchen stepped forward and grabbed her waist, jumped onto the horse's back neatly, and held her securely in his arms. It seemed that she was not an ordinary person who liked to walk on snow.

"Let's go."

Qiyin turned her head and looked at Luo Chunxi and Luo Wenbin who were seeing each other off, "Goodbye, my friends..."

Hope to see you again in the future!

"Ayin, you must live happily." Luo Chunxi raised her head and said, then turned her eyes sideways to Xiao Jingchen, and said courageously: "Although I don't know who you are, I can see that you love Xiao Jingchen very much." She, I hope you can do this for the rest of your life."

While Qiyin was worried about Luo Chunxi, why didn't Luo Chunxi worry about her? In order to go with this person, Ah Yin also gave up a lot of things. In this world, only love can't tolerate half-hearted reluctance, but I suffered from my brother's love.

It's a pity that she and Qiyin are both stubborn and paranoid. Even if their bodies are broken, they still have to choose what they want and never feel wronged.

Xiao Jingchen's condensed lips curled slightly, and he nodded at her, without saying anything, he whipped his horse and left.

His love for her has never had any time limit. If there is a next life, the next life, he believes that he will also find her with the throbbing of his soul.

Until the back figure completely disappeared, Luo Chunxi stood silently on the crowded street with a bit of confusion on her face. After looking around the market that she was so familiar with, she sighed deeply.

Half a year ago, she and Fang Wenxiu set up a calligraphy and painting stall here, but now, things are different, and her heart suddenly feels extremely bitter.

The figure flickered but was supported by a pair of strong hands, and he turned his head to meet Luo Wenbin's eyes shining with moist light.

"It's windy outside, I'd better help you into the room to rest." Luo Wenbin whispered, as if afraid of disturbing her.

Luo Chunxi pursed her lips and didn't answer, she just stared at him so intently, her black pupils were like whirlpools, the scattered light couldn't be concentrated, she was really cold right now, and longed for warmth, but she was desperately rejecting him. Looking at him, she was very afraid. She couldn't keep her heart, and if she fell into this swamp, she would be doomed.

"Pure Creek."

Aware of her dodge, Luo Wenbin stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Chunxi's wrist tightly, not allowing her to evade and back again, "Trust me, okay!"

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The whistling wind blew past his ears, and Qiyin unconsciously shrank back to his chest. It was already early winter, and the wind was blowing. Even with an extra layer of clothes, it was still a bit cold.

Xiao Jingchen freed up a hand to touch her cheek. When he felt the coldness, he frowned slightly, pulled the rein to slow down the speed, took off his cloak and wrapped it around her chest, wrapping it tightly. Just like Zongzi, if Qiyin didn't need to breathe air, Xiao Jingchen probably wanted to sew her head up with a cloth bag!

"Aren't you cold?" Qiyin asked strangely, because it was close to his body, so he could feel that he was still wearing a thin shirt, not like he was bulging with winter clothes at all.

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