Fu Yue also knew that this little beauty who looked like a white lotus was called Yu Yan.

It's a nice name.

This girl said that she wanted to repay Ji Qinglin for her slaves and maids, but she couldn't lift her hands and shoulders, and now she was sitting in the carriage like a big lady, completely a vase.

Ji Qinglin was riding a horse outside.

The young man is dressed in red and on a white horse, wearing a long sword at his waist, and he is very chic.

Yu Yan opened the curtain to peek at Ji Qinglin, probably because she couldn't see clearly because of the sunshine, she could only see the young man's straight back and the ponytail hanging high behind her head.

A metaphor for starry eyes.

Ji Shaoxia is too handsome.

Fu Yue swallowed the melon seeds for a moment, a wicked smile crossed his eyes, and put the remaining melon seeds in his hand into Yu Yan's hand.

Parable: "......? ”

For her?

Seems to know what is going on in the girl's head.

Fu Yue took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, put it on the small table between the two of them again, and called her grandiosely, "You peel melon seeds for me!" ”

Yu Yan's eyes were on fire: "Why! ”

Fu Yue rolled her eyes: "I asked you to stay." ”

Metaphor: "......"

Phew, stinky woman.

Although he scolded Fu Yue so much in his heart, Yu Yan still honestly picked up the melon seeds and peeled them.

Eat and eat.

Fat to death!

Yu Yan was full of resentment, peeled it off for a while, and lifted the curtains to look at Ji Qinglin outside, with tears in his eyes.

Boom, Ji Shaoxia~

Look at what I've been bullied by this woman!

It may be that Yu Yan's gaze was too hot, Ji Qinglin really turned his head to take a look.

Ji Qinglin thought that Fu Yue was peeking at him, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a smile, and then turned back with a smile-

The result is a parable.

Ji Qinglin: "......"

He rode away.

The smile on Yu Yan's face froze in place.

Fu Yue saw that since the woman opposite glanced out of the window, her whole person seemed to wilt, wilted, and peeled melon seeds in mourning.

After peeling it for a while, Yu Yan suddenly threw the remaining melon seeds in his hand, and the whole person became irritable, scolding in his mouth.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

As she spoke, she stuffed the bag of melon seeds into Fu Yue's hand.

“？？”

What the hell is this woman doing? Wasn't it okay just now?

Question marks appeared on Fu Yue's head.

*

This evening.

Before the sun set, the group had to make it to the next town, so they had to light a fire in the wilderness, but fortunately they brought enough dry food to satisfy their hunger.

At night, the stars are like a fight.

The surroundings were very quiet, the wind blew through the trees and made a rustling sound, and the black shadows flashed from time to time in the woods not far away, all of which made people feel frightened.

Fu Yue is fine.

As for parables...... She was scared of her heart.

It turned out that she was left aside, gradually approaching Fu Yue, one step, two steps, until she was close to her.

Fu Yue turned his head to look at her.

The gaze is a little weird.

Seems to be asking what you're posting for?

Yu Yan stopped, "......"

@#*？！ )%#

Ji Qinglin picked up the fire and said, "You guys go to sleep first, I'll keep vigil." ”

Fu Yue nodded.

Yu Yan shook his head frantically: "I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy." ”

This woman is not happy to sleep on her.

The corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything, leaned against the stone next to him, and slowly closed his eyes.

She didn't really fall asleep, either.

Just close your eyes and recuperate.

As for the metaphor, her eyes widened, and she was afraid to death.

She glanced at Ji Qinglin quietly, and silently dispelled the idea of pasting the past.

Never mind.

This incomprehensible estimation will not bird her at all.

Boom, the sky is going to kill her.