Ten mile long street empty tears

Qu Congnan held Yang Muhan's hand, quickly got on his horse, and sat behind Yang Muhan.

When Yang Muhan rode away on his horse, he hugged her waist tightly not only intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Muhan looked down and didn't say anything, but the corners of his lips were pursed, and his whole body was a little stiff.

From here to Chang'an, it would take three days even if the horse rode fast day and night, not to mention that Qu Congnan was injured, so Yang Muhan deliberately slowed down the speed of the horse, and the speed of the journey also slowed down.

After driving for a day, they finally saw a post station. After the two entered, the person at the post station told them that there was only one room.

Considering Qu Congnan's injury, Yang Muhan stopped and asked for hot water.

"You go wash it first." Yang Muhan stroked his piano, his eyes were as silent as water, Qu Congnan rarely saw panic or unnecessary emotional fluctuations on her face.

"Aren't we together?" Qu Congnan tilted his head and looked at her, sitting on the bed, his legs dangling non-stop.

"No, you go first." Yang Muhan remained expressionless, and Qu Congnan sneered, "Are you afraid to look at me?"

"I don't agree with the etiquette." Yang Muhan was unmoved, raised his eyes to Qu Congnan's eyes, a frankness, Qu Congnan rarely saw such a frankness, men in the Central Plains have a lot of love for her, women, Much to avoid.

"You said we are both women." Qu Congnan suddenly sat on Yang Muhan's lap and hooked her neck.

"You are different." Yang Muhan said seriously, as if he was discussing some serious academic issues with the brothers and sisters of Changgemen.

Qu Congnan laughed softly, and kissed Yang Muhan's ear: "I hope you remember today's words."

When Qu Congnan entered behind the screen, Yang Muhan reached out and touched his red and hot ears.

His fingertips slid across the strings, and the sound of the piano covered up the sound of bathing water behind the screen.

Qu Congnan came out wearing only a light veil, Yang Muhan only glanced at her, then got up and called for someone.

And that look was also extremely frank, without any impurity, Qu Congnan looked at the figure of the person at the door, and lightly raised his lips: "Interesting."

Whether it's a man or a woman, seeing her like this, they probably won't be as calm as Yang Muhan.

After turning on the hot water again and replacing it with new hot water, Yang Muhan also washed himself up. After a day of running around, he seemed to relax a lot the moment he leaned on the tub.

Close your eyes slightly, feel the warm water passing over your skin, very comfortable.

Qu Congnan was quite interested in the scenery behind the screen, but she was still afraid that she would scare people, so she didn't join in the fun.

Yang Muhan came out fully dressed, Qu Congnan was under the quilt with only one head exposed, looking at Yang Muhan: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Qu Congnan, "I'll sleep here." Then he put the two stools together and lay down on them, lying straight.

Qu Congnan curled his lips: "Am I so scary? Don't worry, I won't play Gu like you. You are my savior. If you want to play Gu, it is also a life-and-death Gu."

Yang Muhan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say: "Go to sleep."

Qu Congnan got off the bed, squatted beside Yang Muhan, and looked at her.

"You, aren't you going to sleep." Yang Muhan had to sit up.

"I'm sorry if you don't go to bed, our leader has never taught you about making noise." Qu Congnan looked at Yang Muhan with Yingying eyes, and Yang Muhan sighed. I'm afraid another man would believe her nonsense.

In the end, the two of them still lay on the bed together.

Yang Muhan is a gentleman, he lays down well, but Qu Congnan is not.

But after a while, he stuck to it, put one hand on Yang Muhan's waist, and was close to her.

Yang Muhan is not used to this. She has never slept with anyone since she was a child, and she was hugged by another woman like this.

But listening to the even breathing behind him, Yang Muhan felt embarrassed to move again.

In the dark, Qu Cong Nan's lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

When Yang Muhan woke up the next morning, Qu Congnan hadn't woken up yet. The man had only hugged his waist since last night, and when he woke up in the morning, he was already curled up in her arms.

Helplessly, he put her aside, got up and changed his clothes, and left the room first.

When the door was closed, Qu Congnan slowly opened his eyes, and a chuckle sounded in the room.

"How can there be such a good-tempered person." Qu Congnan doubted that Yang Muhan would not lose his temper. After all, she never said a single harsh word to herself, nor did she complain.

After asking for hot water, Qu Congnan also got up and went out to have breakfast together. After all, he still had to continue his journey today.

"Is your injury better?" Yang Muhan asked Qu Congnan warmly before setting off.

"It's nothing serious." Qu Congnan said with a smile.

"Then we may need to speed up today." Yang Muhan seemed anxious, but he couldn't bear to leave Qu Congnan behind.

"can."

The subsequent itinerary was sped up because of Yang Muhan, and they arrived outside Chang'an in less than three days.

And the scene outside Chang'an City is no better than the scene they walked along, or even worse.

There are animal corpses everywhere, exuding a rancid smell, as well as the people in distress, as well as the crazy animals, no matter what their nature is, they are full of aggressiveness at this time.