"You're just angry about this?" Jing Qingran said weakly.

It seems that it is really worth his anger, and if she were him, she would be a little angry......

For example, Jing Qingran rushed to see him day and night, and when he arrived at the place, he saw that he was with another woman, which was indeed a little unhappy.

"What do you say?" Mu Zhengchen said in a cold voice.

"Hey, there's nothing to be angry about, is this? I ......" Jing Qingran thought for a long time and spoke.

"Nothing to be angry about?" Mu Zhengchen gritted his teeth angrily.

This dead woman, this is nothing to be angry about?

He worked so hard to come to Qingyunguan, hey!

Just to see her, hey!

"There's really nothing to be angry about." Jing Qingran forced a smile.

"It seems that if you don't punish you well, you don't know, what can make me angry and what can't make me angry." Mu Zhengchen's voice was flat, but this voice was more terrifying than a cold voice.

"You're thinking too much, by the way, it's so late, where are we going to rest? You're not going to carry me on your back all night, are you? Jing Qingran said.

Does this count as a change of subject?

"There's a ruined temple in front, where are we going to rest for the night." Mu Zhengchen said.

"I don't sleep in my room, but I came here to sleep in the temple?" Jing Qingran complained.

"You can also choose to sleep with me." This sentence was absolutely cold, and the voice was emotionless, without too many ups and downs.

But it's just provocative.

Jing Qingran was stunned for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then refused to be tempted: "Heh, the old lady is not interested in you, so you can't send it slowly." ”

"Really? I look at the princess, you don't think so. The man seemed to smile, his voice cold but with a different kind of magnetism.

"Say whatever you want, that's it anyway." Jing Qingran said with a pot.

The moon rises, and a small temple can be seen not far from the jungle.

Mu Zhengchen walked into the small temple with Jing Qingran on his back.

Anyway, they're all husband and wife, and it's not taboo so much, right?

As the saying goes, husband and wife should spend their lives together, spend their lives together, spend their lives together, and spend their lives together, which is not a simple empty word, it takes time to verify!

He put her down, stood on the ground, and gave a long lazy snort, which was too ecstatic.

"I'm tired of my sister, I can finally sleep." She reached out and patted her mouth.

"Princess, want to sleep? It's not that easy. Mu Zhengchen's deep voice seemed to stir in this small ruined temple.

"Oh, I'm a person who sleeps anywhere, and I can fall asleep on the ground casually, so I'm going to find a straw sheet or something, forget it, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Jing Qingran waved his hand.

The broken temple was pitch black, some residual light penetrated in, Jing Qingran found a relatively clean place, it seems that someone has been here, and there are leaves spread on the ground, she is also very lazy, try that the leaves are quite dry, and she does not take off her clothes and lie directly on the leaves.

In front of him, Jing Qingran is also used to being lazy.

At this moment, Mu Zhengchen is really tired, he hasn't really closed his eyes after a few days of running, and he can't care about anything, even if he loves cleanliness, at this time, he is really too lazy to find anything clean, after all, it is really difficult to find clean things here.

Besides, there's Jing Qingran.

He was also like Jing Qingran, lying beside Jing Qingran with his clothes closed, reaching out to encircle her, as if he was sleeping with her, which was more comfortable.

"Lord Wang." In the darkness, the woman's voice sounded, like an evening breeze, gently.