The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 690 Yangque Village (8)
"Daddy has a kind of medicine here, which can help improve the skill, do you want to take it?" Yan Li poured the pill made from the fire ganoderma into the palm of her hand, and handed it to Yun Xiaotong.

Yun Xiaotong stared at the pill in his hand, pondered for a while, and replied: "Daddy, since this pill is so good, you can take it. You are daddy and I am son. If there are good things, daddy should take it first."

Yan Li was moved in her heart, "Daddy is already powerful enough, taking this pill will have no effect."

"What you said is true?" Yun Xiaotong blinked, staring at Yan Li suspiciously.

"My dear son, when did Daddy ever lie to you?"

"Then, okay." Seeing that Yan Li's expression didn't look like a lie, Yun Xiaotong took the pill from his hand and put it in his mouth, "Thank you daddy, don't worry, when you get old, you won't be able to fight anymore , my son will protect you." While speaking, he patted Yan Li's shoulder with his small hand, looking like a good father and two with deep affection.

"Okay." The regent Qiantui had a warm smile on his lips, and he no longer struggled with the problem of tooth loss. He stared at Yun Xiaotong lovingly, and said in a warm voice, "When daddy gets old, my son will protect daddy." It's just that he might not be able to wait until that day.

After resting in Yanhuo Village for two days, Yanli's wind and cold were almost gone, so Yunmo proposed to continue on her way. Knowing that Yanli was afraid of the cold, Yunmo asked her father to prepare a lot of charcoal and put some charcoal in the carriage. Just a big brazier, try not to let Yan Li get cold and cold.

After adding a brazier to the carriage, it seemed a lot more crowded, Yun Xiaotong took the initiative to run to Wuxin's carriage, and created a world for Yan Li and Yun Mo.

The carriage rattled on the snow, leaving deep indentations. It was icy and snowy outside, but inside the carriage was warm. The regent Chitose was lying on a thick fur cushion, with his head resting on Yunmo's lap, lazily With his eyes slightly closed, he looked contented.

"Yun'er, if I'm gone, you and Tongtong must live well." When the team was fast approaching Zigui County, the Regent Qiantui stood upright from the fur cushion, looking at Yunmo with a slightly melancholy look.

Yun Mo made hot tea, poured a cup and handed it to Yan Li, "Okay, why do you say these unlucky words."

Yan Li took the teacup, blew on it, and took a sip, "Yun'er, I'm most afraid that you and Tong Tong will be sad. Promise me, even if I'm not by my side, you two will live well."

"Yan Li, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel like you are confessing your last words?" Yun Mo sensed Yan Li's strangeness, "Without you by my side, I might be heartbroken, but please rest assured, I will definitely I will not seek death, Tongtong is so young, I am even more reluctant to let him die."

Hearing what she said, Yan Li felt mixed joy and sorrow. She was happy that the woman he was looking for was indeed different from other women. What was worrying was that she had already confessed her last words, but this woman was so heartless, and she was enjoying it with a face full of hot tea. drinking.

Yun Mo drank half a cup of tea, warmed her body, put the blue-glazed tea cup in her hand on the small wooden table next to her, raised a pair of willow eyebrows, and looked at Yan Li, "Yan Li, what do I do? I feel that since you came down from Cangshan Mountain, you seem to be a little sentimental."

"You think too much." Yan Li drank the tea in her hand, lay back on the fur cushion again, put away the melancholy in her eyes, raised one leg, and squinted at Yunmo, "The word sentimental is the same as Husband doesn't touch anything."

Yun Mo stared at his cocked legs, Xie Mei's lazy appearance, dispelling the thought just now.

Maybe she was really suspicious, how could this treacherous and black-bellied man be sentimental.

After the carriage arrived in Zigui County, Yanli said goodbye to Yunmo's mother and son, saying that the matter in the capital was not over yet.

(End of this chapter)