Demon concubine

Chapter 176 Always be with you? .003
the next day.

"Are you awake?" Mo Chen looked at Qiqi with piercing eyes, and his tone was gentle and sweet, as if the conversation last night had never happened.

Qiqi opened her sleepy eyes, and what appeared in front of her was his monstrous face with a sweet smile on it, as if watching her beloved one wake up from a dreamland.

But she knew very well that she was not his beloved.

The words of last night were still echoing in her ears, she nodded sadly.

"When I woke up, I picked up my head. My hands are a little numb." He squeezed out words from his lips.

She turned over and sat up in a panic, a blush immediately flew to her cheeks.

Looking at the hand that was on his pillow, slowly raised, his face was wrinkled, it seemed that he was really numb, he moved his arm, and then slowly returned to its original shape.

He raised his eyes lightly, looked at that petite person, without saying a word, as if a layer of frost had been smeared on his silent face.

"Didn't sleep well last night? Looks listless."

She regained her composure and shook her head, but she didn't want to look him in the eye: "No, I slept pretty well, so let's get up quickly."

After speaking, she put on her hat and mask, and walked out of the tent. A gust of cold wind hit her face. She shrank her neck, hugged her arms, and got used to the temperature in the tent. Suddenly, she faced the cold weather again. When the ice is covered, the body is still somewhat unable to accept it.

Seeing the flustered look of this little man, he somehow felt excited but also depressed.

Does she care about what she said last night?
But he was doing it for her good.

He slowly dressed neatly, and walked out of the tent, looking at her slightly curly body, his heart was full of distress, but he couldn't let her continue to misunderstand.

Seeing that he was finally willing to come out, he turned around and took a corner of the tent to pack it up.

"Eat something, I'll clean it up." He looked at her softly, and took the tent from her hand without saying a word.

"Oh." Like an obedient child, she let go of her hand and walked towards her backpack.

I took out a piece of bread and put it in my mouth. The food I usually like to eat suddenly tasted like chewing wax, without the slightest taste, and my throat was hard to swallow.

Last night, his words came back to her ears again, her nose became sore, and tears rolled in her eyes again.

The bread was swallowed hard by her, and she knew that what she swallowed was not bread but bitterness.

In this deserted place, his back looks more robust and majestic, and his tall body is moving gently in her sight. At some point, he has just folded the tent. It is the first time for him to do this kind of rough work as an emperor. .

He suddenly felt a slight sense of existence. He didn't expect that he could do these things without mana, and he did it in an orderly manner. A smug smile instantly appeared on his face.

Turning to her, her eyes were red, as if she had been crying, and he cautiously stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? No...it's nothing. I'm eating." She replied to him in a panic.

"Then why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, it's cold, it's freezing."

He believed it. Although he also felt the coldness of Antarctica, after all, he had studied spells and practiced martial arts for many years, and his body was of course much stronger than that of ordinary spirit wings, let alone human beings.

The cold did him no harm.

(End of this chapter)