An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

Chapter 333 Extra: Feng Chi'an and Ling Rong's Daily Life

It was not until An Lingrong stepped onto that area that she could see clearly that there were indeed rows of thick bamboos below. The roots of the bamboos were connected to each other, forming a solid ground.

The houses above are also made of bamboo. In front of the houses, there are children running happily, and their laughter is clear and pleasant.

An Lingrong looked up when she heard the sound, and saw a few children playing in front of the house. There was an old man sitting on a bamboo chair next to them, watching the children play while leisurely drinking tea.

"It's exactly as written in the book." An Lingrong exclaimed in admiration. Feng Chi held An Lingrong's hand and continued to walk inside.

An Lingrong looked around as she walked, expecting some shaking, but it turned out to be almost the same as walking on flat ground.

For lunch, they found a family, gave them some silver, and had their grandmother cook some local home-cooked dishes. Although they were a little spicy, they went well with rice, and everyone ate a lot.

On the way back, An Lingrong was still sighing: Mr. Lu never lied to me...

*Dali.

An Lingrong had never felt that the sky was so close to her, especially the big white clouds, which seemed within reach with just a stretch of her hand.

"I'll take you somewhere today." Feng Chi walked closer and naturally took An Lingrong's hand.

"Where are you going?" An Lingrong turned around, but Feng Chi was bending behind her. An Lingrong raised her head and their noses touched. Feng Chi raised the corner of his lips and said, "Miss An, are you trying to take advantage of your husband..."

An Lingrong raised her foot and stepped on Feng Chi's foot. Feng Chi didn't notice anything. He just curled his lips and looked into his eyes. An Lingrong's face flushed.

"Let's go." Feng Chi said, holding An Lingrong's hand and walking out. The carriage was already ready outside.

After getting off the carriage, what came into view was an endless sea of ​​flowers. An Lingrong's eyes lit up and she looked at Feng Chi. This was the scene that Feng Chi had described when the two of them were chatting in the cave during the assassination attempt.

"It's so beautiful, even more beautiful than I imagined." An Lingrong spoke and walked towards the sea of ​​flowers.

"Let's run." Feng Chi said as he took An Lingrong's hand and ran towards the sea of ​​flowers. An Lingrong felt as if she had grown wings and was flying in the world with Feng Chi...

Tired from running, the two chose a place to sit down and rest. The breeze blew and the air was sweet...

*Early autumn, grassland.

Two strong horses were galloping on the grassland, a man and a woman riding each one.

The woman was wearing a red riding suit, with her long hair tied up and swaying in the wind, looking very heroic.

The man was dressed in a black riding suit, tall and mighty. He smiled and looked at the woman beside him, his eyes full of admiration and love.

"Husband, look! That yurt is really moving!" An Lingrong pointed at a slowly moving white object in front of her and shouted excitedly.

"Do you want to go and take a look?" After Feng Chi asked, An Lingrong nodded.

The two men rode their horses at full speed and soon caught up with the moving white yurt.

Feng Chi dismounted and asked, and the host said it was time for lunch, so they stopped to eat, giving An Lingrong a good look at the movable yurt.

An Lingrong walked closer and observed carefully, and found that there were many wooden wheels under the yurt. What a clever idea...

The host invited the two men to have lunch together. The two men did not refuse, but took out the food they had brought with them and ate with the host.

"Master, where are you going?" An Lingrong asked curiously. The hostess talked for a long time, but An Lingrong didn't understand a word.

"She said they were heading to the grasslands in the south. The grass here will soon turn yellow. If they go there now, they can stock up on some fodder for the cattle and sheep before winter comes." Feng Chi translated and An Lingrong nodded.

"Over there are their herds of cattle and sheep." Feng Chi continued to translate the woman's words, pointing to the herds of cattle and sheep in front, where two adult men were herding the cattle and sheep.

Not long after, the host finished lunch and said that they would bring their son over. An Lingrong and Feng Chi then said goodbye and rode away.

The grassland in the evening has another kind of beauty. The big, round red sun hangs in the sky, covering the grass on the grassland with a layer of golden gauze.

The horses were drinking water by the stream, and Feng Chi was walking by the stream holding An Lingrong's hand.

"Ah!" An Lingrong screamed, feeling a sharp pain in her feet. Before her body could shake, Feng Chi had already embraced her.

"What's wrong? Did you sprain your ankle?" Feng Chi asked, and An Lingrong nodded.

Feng Chi picked up An Lingrong horizontally, chose a clean stone, asked her to sit down, took off her shoes and socks, and checked her ankle.

The injury was not serious, and Feng Chi applied medicated oil, and the cool feeling overwhelmed the pain.

"Do you feel better?" Feng Chi looked up and met eyes full of love, his throat itching...

Suddenly, An Lingrong felt dizzy. Just as she was about to scream, her lips were blocked by a soft kiss. It was Feng Chi who picked her up by the waist and kissed her lips...

It was getting dark. When the two came back, before Mi Xia could ask what happened, An Lingrong buried her head in Feng Chi's arms. Her lips were probably too shabby to be seen by anyone at this moment...

Time flies, and every day brings its own surprises. It is indeed the greatest joy to be with the one you love.

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