But how do you speak... They have done that kind of thing before, but now they are struggling in a hug?

After thinking and thinking, she finally turned her heart...together with the bedding, snuggling into his arms with unparalleled speed.

"Cold, let's cover the quilt together."

She finished speaking quite righteously, but couldn't hear any response. The only good news is that he finally didn't kick her away with a kick, he didn't move, his hands were still on the scroll.

She felt a little in her heart and raised her head.

His gaze seemed to be on the top of her hair, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, he saw her peeping, and pressed her head back into his arms.

He stretched his hand to embrace her, so most of her body was in his arms, close to her chest...The two cuddled closely together. He put down the scroll, pulled the quilt up, and tightly covered the two of them, then picked up the scroll again.

She thought lightly, they have only reached this point, a very strange relationship, but this is enough... and finally relieved, it is probably because there is something good in the scroll, which made this master feel relieved and feel good .

And it turned out that he wasn't hard to support, his warm body really moved her again.

Her feet were cold like blocks of ice, she hesitated, and she didn't stop doing it, and quietly reached between his feet to keep warm.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed her nose severely, instead of pushing her away, his legs and feet slightly caught her feet.

She also had to pay the price, he put his chin heavily on the top of her hair, and continued to read the scroll comfortably without any effort.

Her body, legs and feet warmed up quickly, and she suddenly realized that the reason why she was not cold before might be because she had been hanging in his arms.

The body is warm, but his breath and breathing seem to be a kind of pressure. She half-lying in his arms, she did not dare to make any big movements, her posture was stiff, and her sleepiness slowly subsided a lot.

Her body trembled unnoticeably-because the soles of his feet gently rubbed against hers and covered hers.

She knew that for him, maybe it was just to keep her warm, but she was a little afraid of such intimacy, and this kind of contact was more dizzying than doing that kind of thing. This kind of meager feeling of mutual affection was in love. Or what the people who have been in love should do.

She moved a little uncomfortably in his arms, causing his muscles to stretch slightly.

"If you bother me, I will throw you down."

Some eight's voice slammed over.

She responded lazily, seeing that the scroll was on his chest~abdomen, she wanted to distract her mind, maybe she could fall asleep soon, and she had a great influence on the things in his hands. Curious, he said: "What are you looking at, can I see it?"

"eventful."

He was a little impatient... She found that the position of the scroll was lower, just in time for her sight. She leaned over to take a look, and was shocked, the densely packed frames on the scroll, the text logo...It was a car driving picture!

She was slightly surprised, lowered her voice, and huffed her voice into his arms, "Although the emperor hasn't announced yet, this soldier talisman... I'm afraid no one will not believe that it is the thing of your Rui King. This is a matter of assassination and rescue. Do you still have to do it?"

"Leader, you don't understand...I can't decide whether to assassinate or not. My eldest brother will definitely have a fight." He smiled low.

Although he said with a smile, there was no smile in his voice.

He was right! But if this is the case, then there will be misfortunes on the way back, and the leader has an unspeakable heaviness in her heart... That kind of feeling makes her very uneasy. The misfortune seems to have been foreseen long ago, but she always feels that there is something strange that will be rubbed in it. , She suddenly remembered the deep valley that she had passed through when she came, the green tree Rob in the valley, the bottom of the valley was deep, dark, dark...

She trembled all over, and Xuba looked at her head and said in a deep voice, "Lie down for me."

She answered, he didn't stop her, she also looked at the frame picture carefully—

"What do you remember this for?" he asked lightly.

"In case of emergency, you will protect your father, Princess Lang and Miss Shen at that time. I always need to protect myself."

"You look up to yourself... How many people do you think my eldest brother can bring over, and these people are mainly used to deal with whom... If the soldier talisman is set, there will be no more falsely assassinating the father, let alone secretly. When Wei comes out, the situation will not be too chaotic...

He sneered, his voice was as low as hers, released on her ears, and his warm lips sometimes brushed her ears, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Ugly, my only concern is... on the fake car driving picture my elder brother got, the prince would rewrite whose car it was his own frame."

She almost bounced up, turned to look at him, and slightly lost her voice: "I didn't expect this... Yes, if the prince rewrites his car as..."

Mouba sneered coldly, "Change to mine...that would be quite interesting."

She thought about it carefully, and hurriedly said: "Ms. Shen, she should know that she was the one who gave the fake picture to King Xian. She should have seen the fake picture. As long as you confirm with her, if it is true, Be ready then—"

"On the contrary," Xunba interrupted her softly, laid his head lazily on her unharmed shoulder, and said lightly: "The situation was urgent at the time, and Ling'er focused on the real picture again. Instead, she ignored the key to the fake picture. She knew it was a fake picture, and she gave it to the dark guard without seeing it, and let the dark guard send it to my elder brother."

The leader frowned, "It's no wonder she ignored it. I'm afraid no one would care about the real picture... Have you confirmed it with her?"

"Ok."

"This is a little troublesome. But as long as you make some preparations, it shouldn't hurt..."

"No, the leader, you still don't understand. The second brother might take this opportunity to kill me by the hand of my elder brother, but killing someone with a knife is only one of them. What if my eldest brother's intention is the same as my original intention?"