Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 163 The General Is Above (31)

The location of the Western Regions is located in the south, so even in the coldest winter, it rarely snows, but Nan Shuo remembers clearly that there was an inexplicable heavy snowfall in the Western Regions that year, and the snow on the ground was as thick as a palm.

It was also in that year that his mother was frozen to death in the palace. If he hadn't taken off the poor dead woman's clothes to keep out the cold, he would have almost died there too.

So Nan Shuo doesn't have any good memories of Xue.

But if... with her?
A servant came out of the room and handed Qing Zhou a cloak. The cloak was red with a circle of white fluff near the neckline.

Qing Zhou was covered under the cloak, her small face was made even smaller by the circle of fluff, and her whole person even had a somewhat petite and lovely taste.

Nan Shuo opened his mouth: "General..."

As soon as he made a sound, he was startled, his voice was a bit hoarse.

"Huh? Let's go." Qing Zhou glanced at him lightly, paused for a moment by the man's sudden rise in emotional value, and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"No." Nan Shuo lowered his eyes, with a smile on his lips, "Are you walking like this?"

"Ah."

The two of them walked in the snow, unhurriedly, just like ordinary people.

It rarely snows in Yongcheng, and today, because of the settlement of the robbers, the whole city celebrates, and many people come out to watch the snow.

Especially children, even foolishly open their mouths to catch the snow.

Qingzhou was walking on the road, and many people greeted her with smiles: "General Qin!"

Qing Zhou responded with a nod, his eyes indifferent.

Nan Shuo quietly put his hand under her cloak, his palm was slightly cold, but the palm was warm.

Qingzhou's cold fingertips were held in his palm, and there was a slight warmth.

She moved her fingertips, but Nan Shuo's grip was so tight that she didn't break free.

"..." Qingzhou wanted to ask if you could loosen your hand a little bit, it would hurt if you squeeze it like this, but when she turned her head, she met the man's crooked peach eyes, and was blocked from what she wanted to say.

When the two were about to walk back to the prefect's mansion, Nan Shuo suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"General, I am very happy these days." He paused and said, "I really want to go on like this with the general."

Qingzhou heard the meaning of his words, and knowing the man's identity, she nodded without changing her face, and said pointedly: "Yes. As long as you want."

Nan Shuo's heart skipped a beat at that moment, and when he realized it again, he had already pushed the person beside him against the wall and kissed him fiercely.

The moment the two really touched each other, Nan Shuo came to his senses. He slowed down his strength and kissed gently.

Qing Zhou stared at him with clear eyes.

Nan Shuo slightly raised his hand to cover her eyes.

The maid of the prefect's mansion heard the change and went out to check. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but blushed and exclaimed. She picked up the lantern that had fallen on the ground and ran back to the mansion.

hiss--

Usually, I can't tell that a woman who looks like the general is actually the one who was suppressed?
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The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The pure white snowflakes fell on the heads and cheeks of the two, and because of the high temperature, it melted, and even the hair of the two was covered with a layer of clear water mist.

Nan Shuo let go of Qingzhou
"General." He said in a low voice, "Let's go back first, I'll make a bowl of soup for the general..."

"Okay." Qing Zhou's voice was composed, as if nothing had happened.

　This chapter and the next chapter are frantically testing on the verge of being blocked... Well, so I posted it earlier, and it is convenient for me to change it if it is blocked_(:з」∠)_
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　　Now it's a few hours later, and I'm still swallowed hahahahahaha The improved version is presented to QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)