The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

As she breathed, her chest and the pillow rose and fell together, and her somewhat childish face made it hard to refuse.

"All right……"

Shen Lang let Wei Qianluo in.

Just like when the two of them lived together before, Shen Lang made a bed on the floor for Wei Qianluo and he himself slept on the bed.

Wei Qianluo lay on the ground, thinking that she would feel at ease if she fell asleep, but when she closed her eyes, she still saw those faces.

The youngest one is about my age...

How can I face their families when I send them the pension? How can I face them?

Wei Qianluo’s small hands clutched the quilt tightly, and her fingers turned white.

Why do we have to have wars? Isn't it good for everyone to live in peace?

Just as Wei Qianluo was daydreaming, she heard the sound of even breathing.

Hearing this voice, Wei Qianluo's fingers loosened a little.

She pinched the edge of the pillow and rubbed it gently.

It seems that Master is also very tired...

He rarely snores like this. He only snores when he is very tired. At this time, the master sleeps very soundly.

Listening to the even breathing, Wei Qianluo felt that his chaotic heart had calmed down a lot for some reason.

Slowly, a faint chill emanated from Shen Lang's body, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop a little.

An ordinary person might feel it is very cold at this time, but Wei Qianluo is different. She feels that this coldness... is very comfortable.

She really wanted to get closer to the cold air.

This cold air seemed to have a natural temptation to her.

Wei Qianluo sat up, put her elbows on Shen Lang's bed, rested her chin on the back of her hands, and stared at Shen Lang's sleeping face in a daze.

Master is so powerful. His cultivation level is similar to ours, but he still feels the most pressure.

He is the one who suffers the most, right?

He has been through so much and still wants to comfort us...

I... am so ignorant.

Master is right. There will be more things to do tomorrow. I must rest well, live well, and do more things to be worthy of those who died on the battlefield.

It would be unfair to them if I lived in pain forever.

But I really can’t sleep…

As he got closer to the cold air, Wei Qianluo couldn't help but lean forward a little.

If I am with Master, I will definitely be able to fall asleep, right?

Seeing Shen Lang's voice getting louder, Wei Qianluo couldn't help but become a little bolder.

She stood up gently, found the right angle, and put one foot on the bed.

Plop, plop...

Her heart began to beat violently.

She was very nervous now, just like when she was a child and her parents asked her to sleep in a separate room, so she couldn't sleep and secretly returned to her parents' room to squeeze into the bed.

I don’t know how long it took, but I took the second step!

Seeing that Shen Lang was about to move, Wei Qianluo quickly took another step forward and stood behind Shen Lang.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't react, she quietly lay down.

Looking at Shen Lang's broad back, Wei Qianluo swallowed softly.

Would it be comfortable if I hugged Master’s back?

If I hug my master at this time, he won’t notice, right?

Wei Qianluo's bare hands moved forward little by little, slowly crossed over Shen Lang's body, and pressed on the bed board in front of Shen Lang.

Her body also moved forward little by little, very slowly, for fear of accidentally waking Shen Lang up.

Her current actions are like a couple who have just started dating, with the boy wanting to hug the girl gently.

The only thing on my mind was the current action, which I had to do carefully.

Her body and her hands did not touch Shen Lang...

"Um……"

At this moment, Shen Lang moved and leaned back.

Plop, plop...

Wei Qianluo’s heart beat even faster.

I got it, I really got it!

Master's back is touching me...

He, he didn't react, he didn't wake up.

Wei Qianluo became a little bolder.

Her little hands slowly hugged Shen Lang's waist, and her pretty face rested on Shen Lang's back.

At this moment, an indescribable sense of security blossomed in Wei Qianluo's heart.

Just like a granddaughter sticks to her grandfather, and a daughter sticks to her father.

The smell, the coldness, and even the natural attraction of Shen Lang's blood made Wei Qianluo fascinated.

But she didn't dare to move any further.

She just hugged Shen Lang gently from behind and fell asleep peacefully.

Chapter 142 Getting Up with You

At the same time, in the Qiyan tribe’s tent.

Before attacking Cannes, they were full of confidence. Now, they felt like they had survived a disaster.

There were five generals when they went there. Asujiba was in command, three generals in the Free and Easy Realm led the troops, one general sneaked in, and the one who stayed behind was guarding the camp.

After going to Cannes and coming back, there are still six generals, not one less, and even one more head.

The six people sat around a fire in the big tent, each with a gloomy face, and no one wanted to speak first.

Before going to the battle, there were grilled chicken wings to eat, but now, let alone grilled chicken wings, there is not even a piece of pancake.

The five generals are now all covered in dust and their hair is tangled. The one who didn't go on the expedition is better off.

Among them, the three Xiaoyao Realm cultivators who had fought with Ji Wendi all had many wounds on their bodies. The bleeding had stopped now, but they were made like clay figures. If they did not have the strong physique of a cultivator, they would probably have gotten sick and died.

What the grassland lacks the least is monks who practice sand-related spells, but there are not so many who practice ice or water-related spells.

If they had many people with such qualifications, the grassland would be full of oases.

Those scarce water systems are now used to supply water to the army, which causes these generals to hesitate even when they want to wipe themselves.

Each of these people lowered their heads and looked at the fire, as if the flames were the most beautiful thing in the world.

In the end, it was Asujiba, whose nephew had died, who lost his temper the most: "Speak, are you all mute?"

He felt that if he didn't do something, power would slip away from him!

He didn't know how much effort he had put in to get to this position.

After this battle, will there still be a chance to sit in this position?

The Qiyan tribe is a large tribe on the grassland. There are nearly ten leaders like Asujiba and one great leader.

The elders of the tribe can hold a meeting and remove the leader Asujiba and replace him with a new one.

"What?" Temur asked.

"Humph!" Asujiba said in a low voice: "If there was no problem with you..."

"Think before you speak." Temur said calmly: "The reason why Shen Lang turned against us after entering the city is because his life safety is guaranteed!"

"Why he wasn't poisoned, you haven't given me a reasonable explanation yet!"

“You are worthy?” Asujiba put down the head, stood up suddenly, and glared at Temur: “If you hadn’t lost the Frost Wolf at the beginning…”

"This is my fault. I admit it. The men of the grassland are always brave enough to take responsibility for their actions!" Temur growled, "I lost the Frost Wolf and made a mistake, so I captured a group of enemy soldiers and risked my life to enter the city. I want to make up for my mistake with my merits and pray for the forgiveness of Changshengtian!"

"The people of the Central Plains are all cunning and greedy."

"After I captured him, I promised Shen Lang a huge profit before he was willing to work for me!"

"You are so good, I promised, but you don't want to give it to me at all, and you don't even want to lie to him!"

"At that time, he had rebellious intentions!"

"After that, you gave me fake poison..."

"In my opinion, you don't want to capture Cannes at all, you want to kill me!"

"You..." A ball of sand appeared in Asujiba's hand.

But he didn't throw it out.

Just as he was condensing the sand ball, he felt a chill.

I saw that the other five people were all looking at Asujiba, with their hands on the weapons at their waists.

It seemed that as long as Asujiba dared to take action, he would face the siege of the five of them!

Only then did Asujiba realize that he had lost everyone's respect!

"Do you want to rebel?" Asujiba's hands began to tremble.

"You are not worthy of being a leader!" Temur stood up and looked at Asujiba fearlessly: "In this war, count for yourself how many stupid things you have done!"

"You shouted retreat too!" Asujiba pointed at Temur and shouted, "If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have retreated so quickly!"

"If they don't retreat, are they waiting for you to kill them?" Temur gritted his teeth and punched his chest hard with his fist: "You attacked your own people and led the escape."

"The commander has fled. If I don't order a retreat, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for all the men to die for your life?"

"I came here to pick up Kachinfu's head..." Asujiba's voice weakened a little.

"A human head is more important than Kangcheng, more important than the lives of our people?" Temur took a step forward, and Asujiba stepped back instinctively.

Asujiba is a person with bad temper and acts impulsively.

It was because of his character that he became the leader, because he was intimidating enough and the Qiyan tribe also needed an impulsive leader to take the lead in causing trouble.

When fighting on the grassland, Asujiba and his cavalry were also brave and victorious in every battle.

However, this also led to his weakness, that is, he has never failed, and when things are out of control, he has no idea how to deal with it, which is why he made many seemingly stupid moves.

After all, besides being a leader, he is also a father.

None of his own wives or female slaves had ever given birth to a son for him, only his sister-in-law gave birth to one for him, which made him particularly fond of Kachinfu and value him very much.

When fighting on the grassland, he is the only one who fights others, and no one else has the right to fight him. Even if he stops, the warriors will continue to charge.

He would beat whoever put in less effort on the battlefield. Over time, he felt that beating people on the battlefield was no big deal.

It is precisely because of this that he does not know how serious the consequences will be if he turns back.

Rather than saying it is a flaw in his character, it is more like the elders in the tribe spoiled him into this state.

Just like modern parents educating their children, many parents habitually blame their children for their mistakes, completely unaware that their children will suffer losses in the society in the future because of their education problems.

"Okay, Asujiba, sit down." An old veteran spoke.

Asujiba's face turned blue and then pale.

In the past, how could this old guy have the qualifications to give orders to me?

The problem was that he was now a defeated general, and looking at the intimidating gazes of those five men, he was even a little afraid to resist.