hot little concubine

192 Coexistence
After a long time, Ning Yanxue finally said calmly: "Go to sleep, we have to hurry tomorrow."

In a word, it's a tacit agreement to walk with Murong Jinxi all the way.

The autumn night was a bit cold, and in the middle of the night there was dew. Murong Jinxi casually touched Ning Yanxue's sleeping hole, and put the person under himself and the horse. Then use the internal force to dry the clothes.

When Ning Yanxue woke up, she was not in a good mood. She had a dream all night, maybe because of the rabbit, she dreamed of the child who had no chance to come to this world. Eyes, silently questioned her why she lost him, why didn't she give him a chance to come to this world.

Ning Yanxue wanted to wake up but couldn't. When she woke up, she felt as if she was sick, her face was pale, and she was listless.

On the next road, Ning Yanxue obviously felt the change. Murong Jinxi no longer continued to walk on the mountain road, but walked near the village. He seemed to be familiar with these places. Where is there an edible fruit tree? He knows where there is a clear spring, and the water he brings is always warm, and Ning Yanxue also knows that Prince Longxi's internal strength is so deep that ordinary people can't compare it.Of course you won't be polite.

At night, the two of them are staying in a residential house, and only one room can be vacated for the lodgers. Ning Yanxue took the quilt and wanted to make a bed on the ground. Lord Longxi took the quilt and spread it on the side of the bed with agility. Lying on her floor with her clothes on, Ning Yanxue just sighed in her heart after watching Murong Jinxi's agile movements.

In the middle of the night, Ning Yanxue woke up from the dream, it was almost fifteen, and the moon never set at night, it seemed that it was only a few days away from Yuanpan.The windows in the room were all closed, but the moonlight still came in through the broken hole, illuminating the ground brightly, overplaying, just in time to meet Murong Jinxi's motionless gaze.

"not asleep yet?"

Murong Jinxi didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, for a long time, just when Ning Yanxue was about to forget that she had said such a sentence, Murong Jinxi suddenly said: "I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, you won't see me Yes. Yanyan, do you think I am dreaming? I often dream of you, sometimes I dream of you laughing, sometimes I dream of you being angry, more often I dream that you hate me, in fact, even if I dream that you hate me I also want to dream of you, and when I dream of you, I feel that you are still alive, living well in a place I don't know."

Murong Jinxi's words were very soft, as if the air was gently floating in his ears, Ning Yanxue turned over, turned her back to him, and said lightly: "Sleep, we have to hurry tomorrow." It has flowed down the cheeks to the pillow, and the side face is wet against it.

A hand stretched out from behind her shoulder, touched her eyes, and gently wiped away the tears: "Yanyan, don't cry, don't be sad, if you feel uncomfortable, stab me a few times, I will Thick skin, no pain."

So what if I stab it?So what if you hate it?In the past, Ning Yanxue felt that since she had to have a feeling to be able to fall flat? , then hate it, but hating and hating, Ning Yanxue found out that hate is actually an excuse to meet again. All she wants is to really make a clean break with the past. Start all over again, no more fetters.

Ning Yanxue didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, the pillow was already dry, and her eyes were not too uncomfortable to open, just a little uncomfortable.Murong Jinxi on the ground has already got up, and the quilts are neatly stacked on the wooden table. This is a man who does everything by himself, a man Ning Yanxue has never known before.

Breakfast was ready when I went out. Ning Yanxue had never eaten a night of porridge with a plate of pickles. It was just a night of rough noodle porridge, and she drank it without even wrinkling her mouth. Well, Ning Yanxue has never been picky, as long as it can fill her stomach, she will eat even grass roots and bark.

Murong Jinxi looked at her, frowned, and said calmly: "It will take another seven days to reach the wild."

Ning Yanxue nodded. After a long time, she couldn't help but said: "Can I trouble the prince to help you?"

Murong Jinxi looked at Ning Yanxue quietly, and Ning Yanxue sighed from the bottom of her heart when Murong Jinxi looked at her, yes, even if it was that child, what did it have to do with Murong Jinxi? If he had made it clear earlier, even if Murong Jinxi really didn't want that child, he was the father of the child, and he had half the right to decide whether it was or not. In this way, even if this was used as an excuse, if he said to help, the grievances and grievances would be two-sided. Xiao, Ning Yanxue's rationality made her speechless.

Only after we actually met each other did I realize that those hypothetical hostility and hatred were nothing more than reconciliation, and it was just an excuse for myself to live on.

"I was abrupt."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Jinxi's hand holding the bowl shook, and the hot porridge dripped on it, and soon blisters appeared, but Murong Jinxi seemed to be fine: "I...I..." He stammered for a long time and didn't say anything.

Ning Yanxue stood up, went to the kitchen to find a condiment, and sprinkled it on Murong Jinxi's hands: "When you get to the town, apply some plaster for burns and rub it on, it won't leave scars." After speaking, she was about to get up, Murong But Jin Xi grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes: "Yanyan, as long as I can help, you just say it."

Ning Yanxue couldn't get angry when it came to her master's affairs. She turned her head to look at Murong Jinxi, and said lightly: "My master has been poisoned by cold, and after taking medicine, he needs external help to exert its effect. loss, but you don’t have to worry, I’ve found a method, and when I use my method, there will be no loss of Poison Skill.”

Murong Jinxi nodded, feeling strangely happy in his heart, only felt that he and Yanyan had spoken a few words today, this was the progress between the two of them, wasn't it?Although the topic was about Yanyan's master, Murong Jinxi was willing even so.

Coming out of the farmhouse, Ning Yanxue was riding on the horse, and Murong Jinxi was leading the horse below. Murong Jinxi stared at the shadows of the two in the sun, and looked up at Ning Yanxue from time to time, the atmosphere eased slightly.In fact, when the two of them are not talking, it does look like that.

While walking, there was a slight noise in front, Murong Jinxi narrowed his eyes slightly, taking advantage of Ning Yanxue's inattention, raised his big hand, Ning Yanxue instantly passed out on the horse's back, Murong Jinxi's war horse seemed to be startled Usually, while planing hooves on the spot, Murong Jinxi combed the horse's mane with his big hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and just happened to comb a handful of horse's mane in his hand, Murong Jinxi did not lose it, held it in the palm of his hand, and pointed towards the mane in front of him. There was a shot in the bushes, only to hear an "ah", a scream, and a figure flew out of the bushes.

Looking closely, the person who flew out had countless horsehair sticking out of his chest, and some fine blood was oozing from the person's chest.

Seeing this scene, a row of figures appeared from the grass, all of them were dressed in black and covered their faces. One of them watched Murong Jinxi with a defensive face: "I have heard that Prince Longxi's martial arts are unfathomable. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation, even horse mane can be used as a murder tool, I admire you."

Murong Jinxi patted the horse's neck, and the horse stopped quietly beside him. Murong Jinxi touched the horse's neck with one hand and pulled the rein with the other, without looking ahead: "General Zhang, you know the best skills of this king." Slowly move over to the masked leader.

When the masked leader heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "It is said that Prince Longxi's stuff in his head is unmatched, and there is no one in this world that Prince Longxi doesn't know. It looks good, even I, Zhang Yiguo, can think of it, and I really deserve to be Lord Longxi."

Murong Jinxi said indifferently: "You scared this king's woman."

After speaking, he tossed off the horsehair and removed it. Zhang Yiguo had been prepared for a long time. With a big knife, he played it airtight, and his whole body was wrapped in the shadow of the sword, not to mention the horsehair, even the ice bit.

Murong Jinxi was not in a hurry, after throwing out the horse mane, he still comforted the horse with one hand and held the rein with the other. After a while, the horse mane and the steel knife made a crisp sound of collision, and Murong Jinxi counted the sounds lightly until the first At nine the sound finally stopped.

The sound stopped, so naturally there was no flying mane, Zhang Yiguo laughed loudly: "Prince Longxi, have you never thought that your flying mane will be blocked by someone one day?"

Murong Jinxi said lightly: "Really?" As soon as the words fell, there was only a puff, a horsehair flew out from nowhere, and stuck straight into Zhang Yiguo's throat, Murong Jinxi said impatiently: " It's too loud."

Zhang Yiguo covered his throat with both hands, and a hair-like horse mane was stuck all over it, but it was such a small thing that his throat could not make any sound.

Seeing this, the other person standing beside Zhang Yiguo took a step back and also raised his swords: "My lord, can't you save a way for our brothers to survive? Anyway, our brothers have been born and died with you for so many years. Don't you just want to kill us?" Can we give up only when we are driven to a dead end?"

Prince Longxi glanced over the person who spoke, "I never keep traitors in my hands."

As soon as the words fell, the person who just spoke suddenly laughed: "There are no traitors left, so you killed the three generals of the Ning family, Murong Jinxi, no matter how much you deny it, you just dare not admit that you killed the wrong person That's all. If Concubine Ping is alive, she will finish you off without us doing anything."

Murong Jinxi narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the man who spoke with sharp eyes: "Without you, how could this king have killed the three generals of the Ning family? This king will not think of you, but you are hidden deeply, but you can't help it after all, can you?"

"Hmph, Murong Jinxi, you don't need to be arrogant. Our brothers came out today. If we can't kill you, we don't plan to go back alive. Even if we die, it can't change the fact that you killed the three generals of the Ning family. Do you think you It's amazing, it wasn't brought out by old general Ning back then, and he almost lost his old life several times because of you, Murong Jinxi, I'm really curious, what kind of face will you use to see old general Ning after you die?"

Murong Jinxi's hand that was holding the horse's neck slowly extended to his waist. Seeing his movement, Li Chengyu's figure flickered, and he said loudly: "No, this guy is about to make a move. Brothers, take this guy!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Jinxi slapped the horse's back with his big hand, and the war horse galloped away like a sharp arrow off the string. soft sword.

(End of this chapter)