Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

A bright and intertwined opening opened in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, as if a fairy's hand tore open the sky and dumped a bowl of inexhaustible Yellow River water onto the earth.

The wind and rain were precarious, and the wet wood caught fire and ignited thick smoke, which was suddenly smoked, and the little general's clear and clear eyes slowly turned red and dripped with thin tears.

Wiping the corners of her eyes, she turned her head to look at Qinghe, who was leaning on the pillar two steps away, pretending to be asleep.

The sleeper just opened his eyelids telepathically at the moment she looked over, and looked directly at Chi Heng's red eyes.

Eyes collided in the air, the little general thought he had lost face, and his skin was slightly hot.He hastily looked away, concentrated his attention and returned to the pile of firewood on the ground, for fear that someone would inadvertently end up with the stigma of 'no fire will be born' in someone's heart.

Qinghe saw that it was both painful and funny, tilted his head, and said softly, "Little rabbit, Achi?"

Who are you calling a little rabbit?

Chi Heng secretly slandered, refusing to admit that she was the "red-eyed little rabbit" who was called. '

The hard work paid off, the tongue of fire licked away the moisture of the firewood, and the orange halo became more and more intense. Chi Heng stood up, and the light of the fire shone on the young general's handsome and fair face, and reflected some dirt on his cheeks.

Just as he was about to touch his sleeve, a handkerchief embroidered with orchid grass was handed over to him, and Qing He wrapped the light fur tightly with one hand, "Use this."

After leaving Shengjing, Chi Heng was full of plans to spoil her four or five brocade handkerchiefs, and refused to take any more.

The hand stopped in mid-air was retracted, the handkerchief was put back into the sleeve pocket, Qinghe rubbed his cold fingertips calmly, and leaned close to the bonfire, trying to dispel the clamoring cold in his body.

"Is there any more?" Chi Heng pointed to his small face.

Qinghe looked carefully at her eyes and smiled: "It's gone."

"That's good."

The little general stretched his waist in boredom.

The action reminded Qinghe of the kitten in the yard, which was given to her by A Chi.

Thinking of this, she nodded and chuckled.

There was nothing to say for a while, and the two sat by the campfire unknowingly, facing each other as a pair.

In the dark night, the cold wind and rain, the sky and the earth whistling, the wooden door was rattled, and the smell of earth smelt. This scene was a novel experience for them who were used to a good life.

"The rain is so fierce that I don't know when it will stop."

Thinking back to the turbulent sky when he came here, Qinghe frowned, "It will be the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"The day after tomorrow?!" Chi Heng's voice was raised, with the clear and clear voice unique to young people, "When it comes down to the day after tomorrow, doesn't it mean that we will be trapped in this place for two days?"

"It stands to reason that it is so."

When Chi Heng was young, he didn't have Shen Qinghe's deep-rooted calmness and stability. He slapped his forehead and regretted endlessly: "If I knew this, I would hurry up and stop playing."

"I've played it all, so why regret it? Come out, meet those who haven't seen it, and play with those who haven't played it, it's no big deal."

"It's no big deal to me, but you—"

She wanted to say how could you rest in this ghostly place for two days with your body, your eyes met Shen Qing's and Mingmei's smiling eyes, and you couldn't even utter a word.With his head drooping, he let out a long sigh.

But the person opposite looked at her frustrated with a calm face, Chi Heng raised his eyebrows, and remembered that this person had the audacity to call her "Little Rabbit Achi" not long ago, what's going on, what does she have to do with a rabbit Somehow?

"Okay Wanwan, I care about you, but you look at me as a joke."

Miss Shen's smile couldn't be more gentle, "What's the matter? Other people's jokes are funny, boring and absurd, but A Chi's jokes..."

She deliberately paused, attracting Chi Heng's curious eyes.After waiting for a few breaths and seeing nothing, she leaned closer: "What is it?"

"It's pure, romantic and pleasing to the heart."

The little general was elated when he heard this, and thought to himself: Wanwan is better at complimenting than A Niang.

She was eager to do something to repay her 'high regard', and after a while, she said loudly: "I'm going to make the 'bed', and I must let my sister sleep peacefully tonight."

Qinghe said "Okay", and while she turned around, she took out a fiery red pill from her purse and took it.

She was born with poison in her womb, if she hadn't been lucky enough to meet her master when she was six years old, she might not have known that her mother was murdered to death.

The pill melts in the mouth, and the internal organs gradually warm up.It is a three-point drug, and the [Longyan Pill] that suppresses the cold poison can be taken as little as possible. Judging from her current physical condition, she can take at most ten more pills.

Once the amount is exceeded, you will not die from the cold poison, but you will also die from the torment of the two heavens of ice and fire.

A wise man is bound to make a mistake if he thinks about it. She really never thought that this day would change as soon as she said it.Probably the only luck is that she has A Chi by her side, and there is still a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

It is said to 'make a bed', but the so-called 'bed' is nothing but hay.

In order to teach people to lie on it to sleep warmly, Chi Heng put a lot of thought into it, and even ran outside in the rain to bring out all the outfits from the carriage.

Fortunately, she knows that Qinghe is afraid of the cold, so she will purchase cotton clothes and cloaks for winter wherever she goes.She paved the floor layer by layer, and laid out a big woolen blanket. She clapped her hands, and looked back at the girl who was smiling at her with the stove in her arms. "Sister Qinghe, take a look, are you satisfied?"

How could Qinghe be dissatisfied?It's just that all the withered grass in the temple was given to her...

"Where does Ah Chi sleep?" she asked.

"I sleep on the floor. I have a small stove, so I'm not afraid of the cold, and it's better to be more vigilant when you go out. You sleep peacefully, and I'll guard—"

The word "Night Watch" hadn't been fully uttered when the door was kicked open with a slam!

"What a bad weather! The road is difficult to walk, and it's all your fault. If we knew it was raining so hard, we should hurry on the road. How can we go back to Luancheng with a high bed and a soft pillow? It's all right now, I'll tell you You, we all have to make do with this ruined temple!"

The two wooden doors that were kicked open were crumbling and finally the 'old man' fell down. The heavy rain rushed into the ruined temple with the smell of earth, and was shocked by the cold wind. Qinghe's face turned red and he bent over and coughed.

"Sister!" Chi Heng relieved her worriedly.

The woman in blue was full of resentment, and when she heard the cough, she looked surprised, and reluctantly pouted: "There are still people here."

Hearing the sound, Chi Heng glared at her sharply, his eyes were stern, and the woman was taken aback. She didn't expect that someone's eyes were more fierce than wolf cubs.

"Sister..." Chi Heng hurriedly unscrewed the cork on the water bag, only to hear a "pop", the cork fell into her palm, "Sister, drink water."

The water sac was fed to her lips, and Qinghe took two sips with her hand, finally slowed down, the ruined temple had no door to cover, the cold wind came in, her body trembled slightly, and she refused to show it.

If she had a choice, she would never want A Chi to see her weak and sick body. It was because of this secret psychology that she did not hesitate to take [Longyan Pill].

Chi Heng took a deep breath, turned sideways and suddenly challenged: "What are you doing here? Kicked down the door and repaired it quickly. Do you want us to freeze to death here tonight?"

The woman in blue was so fierce that she forgot to speak back for a moment. Since she was a child, no one dared to talk to her like this.

But this man showed his face, he was a bit fierce, and he was very good-looking.If he can suppress this anger and open his eyebrows, he must be a rare and beautiful young man.

Frozen to death?It's not that serious.She didn't take it seriously, looking at the alarmist 'beautiful boy', she almost lost her mind, until a sharp light pierced her eyes like a cold light, Lan Mengmeng felt cold inside, and subconsciously took a step back.

Steady your mind and look again, the young man is guarding a pretty sick young man.

Where did the sick man get such a strong momentum?

She thought she was delusional, but she didn't care, pouted, and ordered her followers to repair the door.

She and her sworn brother rested here tonight, and they had to rest here for an extra day if the rain did not abate tomorrow.The ruined temple is broken enough, if there is no door, how can anyone sleep at night?

Seeing that she agreed to repair the door, Chi Heng stopped paying attention to others. He looked away and saw the man on the right side of the woman in a blue robe staring at Qinghe's sister. Do you understand?"

Being scolded by her coldly, the man felt ashamed, clasped his fists and called out "offended".

The good mood was completely ruined by these two people.

Little General Chi has a stubborn temper, and he gives all his warmth and sincerity to his own people. To outsiders, how can she be a good man and a faithful woman?Are there not many dudes in Shengjing City whose arms and legs were broken by her?

And only in front of the sickly Shen Qinghe, restrain his hurting claws and pretend to be a caring little sheep who loves others.

Those who come here are passers-by who come to take shelter from the rain. The temple is a deserted temple, and there is no reason that whoever comes first belongs to whom.But she just didn't want to see this uninvited guest, and bumped into Wanwan when she first arrived, which is a bad omen and bad luck.

With a cold hand resting on the back of her hand, Shen Qing smiled at her soothingly.

Naturally beautiful, a cough didn't force her into the slightest embarrassment, on the contrary, she had an astonishing beauty of tenderness and weakness.

Although it was so beautiful, Chi Heng didn't like it.Compared with beauty, she prefers that Qing and her sister are healthy and don't suffer from illness anymore.

"Okay, don't be angry. Chi?"

Being coaxed by her in a gentle voice, it was hard for Chi Heng not to show his face to her, his already pretty face, with a smile, the messy and dilapidated temple shone brightly.

Not far away, the brother and sister were dazzled by each other, Qing He glanced at the gorgeously dressed woman in blue, and said innocently, "What do you think I am doing?"

She kept telling nonsense, Lan Mengmeng was so embarrassed by being squeezed out, if she opened her mouth to explain that she was really looking at the young man with red lips and white teeth, it would be really embarrassing.

She hesitated and hesitated to stare at Chi Heng again.

The man on the side turned his face away awkwardly, thought for a while that he couldn't make his sister feel awkward alone, and took a step forward: "We are from Luancheng, passing through here, and I didn't know there were people in the temple at the time, so please forgive me if I offend you."

"I don't know there are people in the temple..." The little general sneered, "I dare you to enter the door with your eyes closed, and our carriage is parked outside. It is really understandable that you two can't see it in such heavy rain."

She speaks clearly, with an out-and-out accent of the imperial capital, and stands there casually. She can tell that her family background is good without a brocade dress, and the same is true of the girls around her.

The two exuded similar auras, and being ridiculed by her, Lan Xiao blushed and couldn't get off the stage.

Chi Heng didn't bother to chatter with him, "Don't look at my sister again, it makes me anxious, dig out your tricks."

She was young, and Lan Xiao didn't feel threatened. Hearing this, he felt relieved: handsome men and beautiful women, they really are siblings.

Some of the attendants who followed were busy repairing the door, and some were busy preparing for the night.The Lan family has a big business, and they are the richest man in the city. Lan Mengmeng is the only jewel in the palm of the Lan family, and when she goes out, she always goes out with nice cars and BMWs.

From the corner of her eyes, she watched Chi Heng helping someone to lay down on the grass bed covered with tiger skins and a big cloak, thinking that no matter how good the relationship between the two of them was, they couldn't sleep together, so she moved her mind: "Hey."

Knowing that she was calling him, Chi Heng just didn't want to talk to her.

Annoyed by the shouting, he turned around and glared.

Got stared at again.

When Lan Mengmeng was wronged, she was fresh.

In Luan City, no matter how arrogant Erlang is, he has to coax her obediently?It's rare that everyone in this ruined temple can meet a rebellious and unruly jade boy.

She pretended to be sorry: "Your sister looks very unwell, the rain is cold at night, and the wind is strong. If she can't stand the cold, her condition will get worse."

Chi Heng laughed angrily: "So?"

"Come here, have a cup of tea with me, and chat for a while. After half an hour, I will give each of you a thick quilt, how about it?"

When Miss Lan said this, Shen Qinghe sat on the straw bed with his brows and eyes motionless, his eyelashes drooping, and Gu Zi stared at his pale and cold fingertips, as if he was staring at the tip of a knife shining brightly under the moon.