Fast Travel: I Rely on Crazy Literature Raiders

Whether it is figure, temperament, appearance, or eyebrows, there is beauty everywhere.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. To outsiders, it seemed that the two of them had locked eyes, at least that's what Yan Lan thought.

His face, which was not very good-looking at first, became even more ugly.

Seeing that Jiang Xu's eyes were almost glued to Murong Ying, Yan Lan felt panicked, her head felt dry and itchy, and she started to cough, and then the cough became louder.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Xu immediately turned his head and looked at Yan Lan, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Lan's usually pale face had a bit of abnormal redness, which was caused by coughing. Hearing Jiang Xu's question, Yan Lan held back.

But he didn't speak, he just shook his head at Jiang Xu to express that he was fine.

It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but that he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would start coughing again.

Yan Lan's face didn't look good. Seeing him like this, Jiang Xu frowned slightly, "It's windy outside the city gate. You should go back first. Don't wait here."

The princes from other countries have not arrived yet, so Jiang Xu needs to wait a little longer. However, it is late autumn and the weather is already very cold, and Yanlan's body is not suitable for the wind.

Jiang Xu felt that it would be better for him to go back and take good care of himself.

After hearing this, Yan Lan shook his head at Jiang Xu, "Nothing, I... cough cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, Yanlan started coughing again.

Jiang Xu's heart tightened when he heard his cough. He frowned and stared at Yan Lan for a few seconds. Finally, he took off his cloak and put it on Yan Lan.

It was also the first time for Jiang Xu to see the delicate and frail general.

Seeing the extra cloak on his body, Yan Lan paused and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xu, "Your Highness, this..."

Jiang Xu tied the rope into a knot, and then said to Yan Lan, "Get dressed."

Yanlan was speechless.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Jiang Xu's hands that were tying the rope, and fell into silence.

This cloak has been worn by Jiang Xu for a long time, and it still has the warmth that belongs to Jiang Xu, as well as a unique sweet smell.

Completely enveloped by this breath, Yan Lan felt a lot warmer on her body, and her heart was throbbing uncontrollably.

bang, bang, bang...

The heartbeat was getting stronger, clearer, and louder, and Yan Lan felt that her heart was about to jump out.

After putting on his cloak for Yanlan, Jiang Xu then remembered Murong Ying standing by. He wanted to say a few more words to this beauty, but when he saw that the beauty was blown by the wind, her face turned ugly. Jiang Xu Xu then asked the envoy to send the person to Yunxiu Palace first.

And she continued to wait with Yan Lan for the prince of the next country.

Yanlan was trapped in Jiang Xu's cloak, and her heart was turbulent. After a long time, she finally calmed down and said, "Your Highness, give me your coat. Isn't it cold?"

Jiang Xu: "It's okay."

Wearing a cloak did keep her warm, but if she didn't wear it, she could use her inner strength to keep out the cold. In fact, she didn't have to wear it either.

Otherwise, she would not have given the cloak to Yan Lan.

Jiang Xuke had never been in the habit of showing affection to women. Although Yan Lan was good-looking, it was absolutely impossible for her to give up her cloak in the cold.

Not knowing what Jiang Xu was thinking, Yan Lan turned his head and stared at Jiang Xu. He filled in a lot of content in his mind. After a long time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said softly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Jiang Xu glanced sideways at him, saw the smile on his face, and thought to himself: It seems that he was really frozen just now.

Look, after putting on her cloak, her face looks much better.