alone mountain and river

Nan Xinghun didn't have any fishing experience, so it took her a while, relying on the laws of space, to catch two big fish in embarrassment.

Back by the bonfire, Feng Qinglang had already fallen asleep, snoring disorderly, with her hands clasped tightly around her chest, like a helpless homeless child. Feeling sour, she quickly threw the two fishes that were still alive and kicking on the ground, took two steps forward, and touched Feng Qinglang's forehead, but fortunately, it was only slightly hot, with a low-grade fever.

But Feng Qinglang was awakened in a flash. His eyes quickly recovered and he looked around quickly. After confirming that he had not slept for a long time and that there were no other dangerous situations, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The clothes should be dry." , bring it here and help me put it on."

Nan Xinghun's pretty face flushed, and she responded softly. Feng Qinglang suddenly noticed that Nan Xinghun had already quietly untied her necklace. The young master Pianpianjia, but a great beauty with an overwhelming beauty, even if she is dressed in commoner clothes and her whole body is still wet, it is difficult to conceal her peerless appearance!

Those slender black eyebrows, as a boy, seemed too delicate, but as a girl, they were just right, hidden under the wet bangs, with a hint of melancholy at this moment, like a distant mountain at the end of a pool.That layer of mist envelops...

Her big bright eyes, even though there is still a little bit of misery, confusion and worry at this moment, are still clearer than the blue sky in the sky, and the wandering eyes are deeper than the pool of water not far away.

Her thick and long eyelashes kept bouncing up and down with the blinking of her eyelids, as if she was dancing an ancient ballad, which fascinated people...

Feeling Feng Qinglang's deep gaze, Nan Xinghun turned her face slightly, allowing Feng Qinglang to see clearly the smooth swan egg-like face and the beautiful curve of the face that no painter could draw. There was still a slight blush on the cheeks... Nan Xinghun was dissatisfied: "It's just the two of us, so I don't want to wear that necklace anymore. What are you staring at? It's not the first time I've seen it..."

Feng Qinglang suddenly noticed that when she frowned, her pretty straight nose would also wrinkle slightly, which was extremely cute. This was a detail that he would never pay attention to when Xinghun appeared in front of him as a man.

Nan Xinghun was a little helpless and said: "If you look stupid like this again, then I will put the necklace on again." Feng Qinglang had to notice again that in fact, when she spoke, the arc of her lips was very beautiful, just like those of other people. The lines drawn by the magical hand Tiancheng are completely natural.

However, he felt that the other party was a little restrained and angry, so he quickly restrained his mind and cursed himself as a seriously injured patient, and his concentration had dropped several levels. He smiled a little embarrassedly: "Since you took it off, let the necklace rest for a while." Will."

Nan Xinghun snorted softly, but didn't put the necklace back on. She took off the clothes on the campfire, and helped Feng Qinglang put them on. Feng Qinglang felt that the atmosphere seemed awkward, so she could only try to relax the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Such a stunning beauty is dressing me, the ancestral grave of Di Dynasty must be smoking right now."

Nan Xinghun reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth, as if she had accepted Feng Qinglang's joke. In the past few hours, she had experienced great joy and sorrow many times. Now that she calmed down, she felt deeply exhausted and bewildered... …

She silently put on the clothes for Qinglang, and helped Qinglang drink a few sips of water before softly saying: "Qinglang, in fact Xinghun is already yours, just hope...you don't want to blame me in the future!"

Such a stunning beauty, softly saying such words beside you, the lethality is huge, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but feel a blast in his mind, but he quickly realized, did Xinghun misunderstand something?There's a big difference between a guardian and a husband... It's still the unkind Lord Nan Ling who deliberately misled his daughter before he died...

If Nan Xinghun, who looked like a boy, was standing in front of him, he felt that he would definitely explain something, but for such a pitiful and beautiful woman, Nan Xinghun, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing this, Nan Xinghun misunderstood Feng Qinglang's meaning, as if mustering up the greatest courage, he pecked lightly on the other's lips, and immediately left with a blushing face, whispering: "Say It's yours, so naturally it's yours, you're weak now, so don't think about it."

After saying these words, that pretty face became even more crimson.

Feng Qinglang felt that he was also embarrassed, and felt that this was not his intention, but besides the embarrassment, he was also faintly and inexplicably happy, and he could only squeeze out one sentence: "Well, Xinghun, this is not like you! In your world, shouldn't you be the arrogance who will move the entire stigmata in the future, even if you fall into the trough of life, you will still walk out every step with strength?"

Nan Xinghun finally smiled a little, and patted Feng Qinglang on the shoulder and said, "Well, congratulations, you have also been promoted from my school companion to my fiancé, the guardian of the Nan family! So your future memoirs , "Days with Master Xinghun", there can be more content, and it can cheat a lot of manuscript fees."

"I'm so honored..." Looking at the beautiful smiling face that seemed to be bursting through thick clouds and filled with sunshine, Feng Qinglang didn't want to refute anything for a while, and she didn't even want to think deeply about the right and wrong.

He paused, and then said: "You have been using your breath to sense the surroundings, is there nothing unusual?"

Nan Xinghun shook his head and said, "Everything is as usual!"

Feng Qinglang exhaled, and said: "That's good! We are lucky, that kind of tracking method can only be used once, but it is also reasonable. If it takes effect for a long time, then this tracking method may not be too against the sky Yes! You have already triggered it once while taking a bath near Qilin Mountain, and that tracking mark has already died... Otherwise, with my current state, even if a few strong warriors chase after me, it would be a disaster. gone."

Nan Xinghun said seriously: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you! Just like you protect me, I am willing to protect you with my life!"

Feng Qinglang really wanted to make some jokes, but Nan Xinghun's big bright eyes stared at her without any impurities, filled with unquestionable belief, a warm current that had not been seen for a long time, involuntarily flowing through Feng Qinglang's body quietly, It seemed that the icy cold surrounding it was also dissipated all at once.

Nan Xinghun was still not used to Feng Qinglang's gaze like this, she nodded firmly, then turned around and came to the side of the two big fish, and said, "Well, Qinglang, teach me how to cook fish!"

Seeing that she directly picked up a rough wooden fork and pierced it into the fish maw, Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss Xinghun, you should at least scrape the scales."

"..." Nan Xinghun didn't have any fishing experience, so it took her a long time to catch two big fish by relying on the laws of space.

Back by the bonfire, Feng Qinglang had already fallen asleep, snoring disorderly, with her hands clasped tightly around her chest, like a helpless homeless child. Feeling sour, she quickly threw the two fishes that were still alive and kicking on the ground, took two steps forward, and touched Feng Qinglang's forehead, but fortunately, it was only slightly hot, with a low-grade fever.

But Feng Qinglang was awakened in a flash. His eyes quickly recovered and he looked around quickly. After confirming that he had not slept for a long time and that there were no other dangerous situations, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The clothes should be dry." , bring it here and help me put it on."

Nan Xinghun's pretty face flushed, and she responded softly. Feng Qinglang suddenly noticed that Nan Xinghun had already quietly untied her necklace. The young master Pianpianjia, but a great beauty with an overwhelming beauty, even if she is dressed in commoner clothes and her whole body is still wet, it is difficult to conceal her peerless appearance!

Those slender black eyebrows, as a boy, seemed too delicate, but as a girl, they were just right, hidden under the wet bangs, with a hint of melancholy at this moment, like a distant mountain at the end of a pool.That layer of mist envelops...

Her big bright eyes, even though there is still a little bit of misery, confusion and worry at this moment, are still clearer than the blue sky in the sky, and the wandering eyes are deeper than the pool of water not far away.

Her thick and long eyelashes kept bouncing up and down with the blinking of her eyelids, as if she was dancing an ancient ballad, which fascinated people...

Feeling Feng Qinglang's deep gaze, Nan Xinghun turned her face slightly, allowing Feng Qinglang to see clearly the smooth swan egg-like face and the beautiful curve of the face that no painter could draw. There was still a slight blush on the cheeks... Nan Xinghun was dissatisfied: "It's just the two of us, so I don't want to wear that necklace anymore. What are you staring at? It's not the first time I've seen it..."

Feng Qinglang suddenly noticed that when she frowned, her pretty straight nose would also wrinkle slightly, which was extremely cute. This was a detail that he would never pay attention to when Xinghun appeared in front of him as a man.

Nan Xinghun was a little helpless and said: "If you look stupid like this again, then I will put the necklace on again." Feng Qinglang had to notice again that in fact, when she spoke, the arc of her lips was very beautiful, just like those of other people. The lines drawn by the magical hand Tiancheng are completely natural.

However, he felt that the other party was a little restrained and angry, so he quickly restrained his mind and cursed himself as a seriously injured patient, and his concentration had dropped several levels. He smiled a little embarrassedly: "Since you took it off, let the necklace rest for a while." Will."

Nan Xinghun snorted softly, but didn't put the necklace back on. She took off the clothes on the campfire, and helped Feng Qinglang put them on. Feng Qinglang felt that the atmosphere seemed awkward, so she could only try to relax the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Such a stunning beauty is dressing me, the ancestral grave of Di Dynasty must be smoking right now."

Nan Xinghun reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth, as if she had accepted Feng Qinglang's joke. In the past few hours, she had experienced great joy and sorrow many times. Now that she calmed down, she felt deeply exhausted and bewildered... …

She silently put on the clothes for Qinglang, and helped Qinglang drink a few sips of water before softly saying: "Qinglang, in fact Xinghun is already yours, just hope...you don't want to blame me in the future!"

Such a stunning beauty, softly saying such words beside you, the lethality is huge, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but feel a blast in his mind, but he quickly realized, did Xinghun misunderstand something?There's a big difference between a guardian and a husband... It's still the unkind Lord Nan Ling who deliberately misled his daughter before he died...

If Nan Xinghun, who looked like a boy, was standing in front of him, he felt that he would definitely explain something, but for such a pitiful and beautiful woman, Nan Xinghun, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing this, Nan Xinghun misunderstood Feng Qinglang's meaning, as if mustering up the greatest courage, he pecked lightly on the other's lips, and immediately left with a blushing face, whispering: "Say It's yours, so naturally it's yours, you're weak now, so don't think about it."

After saying these words, that pretty face became even more crimson.

Feng Qinglang felt that he was also embarrassed, and felt that this was not his intention, but besides the embarrassment, he was also faintly and inexplicably happy, and he could only squeeze out one sentence: "Well, Xinghun, this is not like you! In your world, shouldn't you be the arrogance who will move the entire stigmata in the future, even if you fall into the trough of life, you will still walk out every step with strength?"

Nan Xinghun finally smiled a little, and patted Feng Qinglang on the shoulder and said, "Well, congratulations, you have also been promoted from my school companion to my fiancé, the guardian of the Nan family! So your future memoirs , "Days with Master Xinghun", there can be more content, and it can cheat a lot of manuscript fees."

"I'm so honored..." Looking at the beautiful smiling face that seemed to be bursting through thick clouds and filled with sunshine, Feng Qinglang didn't want to refute anything for a while, and she didn't even want to think deeply about the right and wrong.

He paused, and then said: "You have been using your breath to sense the surroundings, is there nothing unusual?"

Nan Xinghun shook his head and said, "Everything is as usual!"

Feng Qinglang exhaled, and said: "That's good! We are lucky, that kind of tracking method can only be used once, but it is also reasonable. If it takes effect for a long time, then this tracking method may not be too against the sky Yes! You have already triggered it once while taking a bath near Qilin Mountain, and that tracking mark has already died... Otherwise, with my current state, even if a few strong warriors chase after me, it would be a disaster. gone."

Nan Xinghun said seriously: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you! Just like you protect me, I am willing to protect you with my life!"

Feng Qinglang really wanted to make some jokes, but Nan Xinghun's big bright eyes stared at her without any impurities, filled with unquestionable belief, a warm current that had not been seen for a long time, involuntarily flowing through Feng Qinglang's body quietly, It seemed that the icy cold surrounding it was also dissipated all at once.

Nan Xinghun was still not used to Feng Qinglang's gaze like this, she nodded firmly, then turned around and came to the side of the two big fish, and said, "Well, Qinglang, teach me how to cook fish!"

Seeing that she directly picked up a rough wooden fork and pierced it into the fish maw, Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss Xinghun, you should at least scrape the scales."

"..."