Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

The two of them squeezed together all night.

Song Qi still woke up early in the morning, and Meng Yilan had squeezed beside her at some point, with his hands still on her body.

When Mingming first slept, the two were still covered with different quilts, but now the other party has broken into her quilt and tried to snatch all the quilts away.

She silently pushed Meng Yilan's hand away, put on her clothes, opened the door and looked at Yuehong, just as she was about to speak, the other party already understood.

Everything is going on in silence.

Song Qi tidied himself up and left Meng Yilan's palace: "I'll go out for a while, no one needs to follow me."

"Yes." Yuehong nodded.

Song Qi went back to his palace directly, there was no one in it, but it was all cleaned up, and it was completely impossible to see what happened here before.

However, she has a keen sense of smell and can still feel a little bloody smell.

Song Qi took a deep breath, turned around and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he saw Yata who was walking, and she was the only one.

"So early?" Song Qi looked at Yata.

"You too." Yata glanced at the palace, "Don't you live here?"

"I'll come back when the palace maid reschedules. It's just a matter of two days. If you want to soak in the hot spring, you can come here alone if you're not afraid."

"Forget it, a person came here and was seen by others, and I don't know what to say." Yata twitched her lips.

Song Qi was a little helpless: "Then let someone invite you when I come back."

The two walked slowly on the path.

"Won't it snow on your side?" Yata asked, looking up at the sky.

It was still dark.

"I don't remember." Song Qi also imitated her and looked up, there was nothing in the sky.

"Oh." Yata dragged her voice, "I forgot, you haven't been here much."

Song Qi glanced at Yata: "Did you have breakfast?"

"No." Yata lowered her head and rubbed her neck, "But I don't want to eat with you either, go back and eat with your queen."

Song Qi didn't respond, and changed the subject: "Would you like to take a look at the Huxin Pavilion?"

"Go ahead, there's nothing to do anyway."

"After you go back, you can go to me for a martial arts competition."

The two walked onto the wooden bridge, which was already covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Be careful."

"You don't need to remind me." Yata raised her chin slightly, and the next second her foot slipped, Song Qi turned around and grabbed her arm, pulling her up violently.

Yata pursed her lips, her face burning instantly.

She pulled her arm out, a little awkwardly: "Thank you."

"Be careful."

Yata: ...

"Ah."

Meng Yilan stood by the small river not far away, looking at the two people here.

Although the expressions of the two people can't be seen clearly, the movements can still be seen.

She blinked, bit her lip, and took a deep breath.

Song Qi felt something, and glanced towards a certain place, where there were many shadows of trees, so he couldn't see anything.

She didn't look any further.

She came out with a sword, and Yata also has the ability to protect herself. If something goes wrong, she can still escape.

Originally, under Song Qi's idea, he could sit on the stool for a while or something.

Later, I found that there were stone stools here, which were as cold as ice.

The wind on the lake is still a bit strong, after standing for a few minutes.

The two walked back silently.

"It's not peaceful here, you'd better bring two people out." Song Qi said.

Yata lacked interest: "It's useless, if someone wants to kill me, it's useless to have people around me."

"After I go back, I can return the knife to you."

Yata was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Song Qi: "Didn't you say that such sharp weapons are not allowed in the palace?"

"You really believe it?"

Yata: ...

"Why give it back to me?"

"You are only 19 years old, not yet old enough to die."

Yata smiled: "So, someone really wants to kill me?"

"Just to protect yourself, don't think about it." Song Qi frowned, "I'm going back."

"Yes." Yata nodded, "Do you need me to salute you?"

"No need." Song Qi looked at the faint smile on Yata's face, "Goodbye."

After Song Qi left, Meng Yilan quickly turned to another path.

Yata glanced back somewhere.

As soon as Song Qi returned to the palace and sat down, Meng Yilan walked in with the cold wind, her face was flushed red from the cold.

"Where have you been?"

"I went to look for you, but I couldn't find you." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi aggrievedly, "When I woke up in the morning, I found that you were gone..."

Song Qi: ...

"Just go out for a walk, you got up late, I can't wake you up directly." Song Qi poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Meng Yilan.

"It's so dark outside."

"I'm used to it." Song Qi pulled Meng Yilan's hand, frowned, and glanced at her, "You just went out like this?"

"Yeah." Meng Yilan didn't know what she was anxious about. When she woke up in the morning, she didn't see Song Qi, and her heart flustered for no reason.

"If you have frostbite, don't cry to me then."

Meng Yilan glanced at her hands, and was a little scared by Song Qi's words: "Will you get frostbite?"

"Yes, but it didn't grow this year, probably because there was no wind." Song Qi rubbed his hands together, then glanced at Meng Yilan, "It's hard, I don't think you want to feel it."

"It won't happen in the future, but if you leave next time, please tell me." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi, "You just went out by yourself. Although you are very powerful, I am still afraid."

"I see." Song Qi pinched Meng Yilan's face, then withdrew his hand.

She thought of when she was at the Huxin Pavilion just now.

It looks like someone is standing behind the tree looking at him.

However, if Meng Yilan said it wasn't her, then it wasn't her.

It doesn't matter who is watching.

Arriving here, breakfast has changed.

Song Qi didn't pick anything, and ate a lot.

After breakfast, I heard the surprise cheers from the maids outside.

Snowing.

"Let's go out and see when the snow piles up?"

"Okay." Song Qi nodded.

Yaofeng has already jumped out, looking very excited.

Recently, Song Qi has basically kept Yaofeng as a herd. This thing is very smart, it doesn't bite people, and it knows the way.

When Song Qi stood at the door, Yaofeng came out from an unknown corner and rushed towards it.

Over the past few months, it has grown a lot and weighed a lot.

"If this continues, I may not be able to hug you anymore." Song Qi rubbed Yaofeng's head.

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi.

The snow did not pile up after all, and it stopped after only a while.

It quickly turned into a puddle of snow water, and after many people stepped on it, it turned black.

Meng Yilan was a little disappointed.

"Do you want to soak in the hot spring?" Meng Yilan suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at Song Qi, with a little excitement in her eyes.

Song Qi was rubbing Yaofeng's hand for a while: "You can soak it."

"Let's go together."

Song Qi didn't think there was anything wrong: "Okay."

"I asked someone to prepare some food and put it aside." Meng Yilan said.

Song Qi glanced at Meng Yilan, always feeling that she wanted to be very excited.

The pool on Meng Yilan's side is bigger than that on Song Qi's side.

The white mist floating up from the water filled the whole house.

Meng Yilan heard the sound of the person on the opposite side entering the water, but she couldn't see anyone.

She took a deep breath, got into the water too, and snorted comfortably.

"General, where are you?" Meng Yilan called out, and slowly moved forward.

Hearing Meng Yilan's voice, Song Qi grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side of the pool: "This pool is still a bit deep, so don't wander around."

"Hmm..." Meng Yilan replied vaguely, and glanced at Song Qi. The water just covered her chest, and the smoke was so thick that she couldn't see anything.

Song Qi took the fruit on the small table by the bank.

She didn't know the names of these fruits, some of which she had never seen before.

It tastes good though.

"Eat?" Song Qi passed one over.

Meng Yilan took it, nodded indiscriminately, and took a bite.

"hiss."

"It's so sour."

Song Qi glanced at the fruit in his hand: "I think it's okay."

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi, then at the fruit, and took another tentative bite.

Really sour.

"Probably because yours is sweet." Meng Yilan threw the fruit aside, and moved to Song Qi's hand in a flash of enthusiasm, and took a bite.

Still sour, but a little sweet.

Not the same sweet.

The two were very close, and Meng Yilan could touch each other's lips as long as she moved forward and upward.

She raised her head and glanced at Song Qi.

There was no special emotion in the other party's eyes, and the heart that originally wanted to cause trouble was also withdrawn all of a sudden.

Song Qi didn't move, she could clearly feel the softness on her arm.

Time has become a little longer at this moment.

"Your food is better." Meng Yilan pretended nothing, and returned it.

"Really?" Song Qi looked away.

Meng Yilan took a deep breath, always feeling that Song Qi's interrogative sentence had other meanings.

Thinking of what he did just now, his face flushed instantly.

She felt that her courage was getting bigger and bigger.

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi again, and then sat down directly in the pool.

Song Qi was startled by Meng Yilan's sudden movement, and looked at her black hair floating on the water.

She took another fruit.

Meng Yilan originally wanted to bury herself to calm down, but after entering the water, she couldn't calm down even more.

Why on earth did she invite Song Qi to take a hot spring together?

Meng Yilan came out of the water again, just in time to meet Song Qi's probing eyes.

"what happened?"

"What's the matter?" Song Qi had already eaten five fruits, and when she glanced at Meng Yilan's face, she could see the fine drops of water hanging on the other's eyelashes, "Your face is very red."

"Your face is also red." Meng Yilan said.

The surrounding is too quiet, she can hear her heartbeat clearly, now she only hopes that Song Qi can't hear it.

"If you're not feeling well, get out early."

"I'm not uncomfortable, I'm very comfortable." Meng Yilan emphasized, "I just soaked for a while."

"I just remind you."

I don't know if it's Song Qi's illusion, but I always feel that Meng Yilan looks a little better than before.

Song Qi raised his hand and rubbed Meng Yilan's face.

Meng Yilan was taken aback by Song Qi's sudden movement, and looked at Song Qi's movement in a daze.

"Have you put on makeup?"

Meng Yilan:? ? ?