Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 300 Fierce Battle

Ye Xuanji clenched her fists.

This stinky little guy actually just left!

Luckily, she even sent wine specially for it, and she actually returned the gift by pissing on her!
She won't care about it anymore...

looked down at Mo Qingcheng
Suddenly he smiled wickedly.

Now she and him are grasshoppers on the same rope, starting to share weal and woe again.

Hmph, since this is the case, then everyone will urinate together.

Anyway, the boss's urine has the effect of repelling wild animals, and she gave him some for his safety.

Ye Xuanji shook her skirt unceremoniously, shaking the remaining urine on Mo Qingcheng's body...

With the unconscious Mo Qingcheng as the oil bottle, Ye Xuanji's tomb-seeking journey tonight died halfway again.

It is late autumn now, and the mountains and forests at night are quite cold.

It's too late now, and she will definitely not be able to go back with him.

I can only find a place to rest first.

This place has just experienced a war between humans and beasts, a war between beasts and beasts, the battlefield is in a mess, and there are fallen trees and weeds everywhere.

Naturally not a good place to camp.

Ye Xuanji looked around, and saw a slope not far ahead.

There is a large bluestone several people high under the slope, which looks relatively leeward.

She struggled to hug Mo Qingcheng.

This guy is heavy!
This was Ye Xuanji's first thought.

He was tall and tall. Compared with him, Ye Xuanji had a much more exquisite figure.

Holding him horizontally like this now is really not ordinary strenuous...

She half dragged and half hugged him, and finally got him under the big bluestone.

Ye Xuanji looked up at the sky, the bright moon was hanging high in the sky, white clouds were floating, and a few stars flickered here and there.

It's a fine weather. It shouldn't be raining again today, right?
Ye Xuanji let out a deep breath.She asked Mo Qingcheng to lean against the big bluestone.

She walked around by herself, picked up a pile of dry wood, and started a fire. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————— ———————————————————————————————————————————————————— —————
(End of this chapter)