653. Go to the ancient city of Le'an
During the whole process, Xia Lishuang didn't say a word, nor did she refuse Wen Ranran's proposal.
The wind was strong and the night was dark, and the mane on the horse's back was blown messy by the wind, Wen Ranran lay low on the horse's back, secretly looking at Xia Lishuang next to her, and the other party's expression was calm and unpleasant.
It's over, it's really......
This side is not far from Le'an County, but in half an hour, a dark ancient city appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Anyway, let's go ahead and avoid it!" Wen Ranran gritted her teeth, and everyone finally entered this huge ancient castle.
The castle was empty, there was nothing, and everywhere there were traces of wind and sand and the erosion of time.
And the almost never-ending rumor of the wind.
Everyone sat down in a large hall that they didn't know where, and Qian Yu took out the fire fold, and barely relied on the light of the fire fold, picked up some wooden things, and burned the firewood.
The crowd gathered around the firewood and said nothing.
Wen Ranran has always had a sharp nose, and at this moment she asked a strange fragrance in the firewood.
"Thousand Feathers...... Where did you get the firewood? Wen Ran sensed that something was wrong.
Qian Yu looked at Wen Ranran innocently.
"That's it...... There's an abandoned wooden table with missing legs in the corner over there, and I just split it and burn firewood! ”
Wen Ranran's eyelids jumped, and she suddenly felt that this Le'an County might be a place with treasures.
Wen Changjin on the side had also seen the world, and he also shook his head when he looked at the wood burning in the fire.
"I have long heard that Anguo was rich and rivaled the country back then, and it was true...... The whole rosewood, such a large piece, is actually used to make a table......"
As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped in unison.
"Hey...... No matter how rich it is, it's a historical relic, normal! ”
What's more, it is just a historical relic that has disappeared for more than ten years......
Wen Ranran shrugged.
Jiang Tang immediately had a lot to eat, and everyone roasted something casually, and then automatically shrunk into a ball to keep warm.
The fire roasted the chest warm, the wind blew the cold behind, and Wen Ran wrapped her cloak and sneezed.
"Ahh
Xia Lishuang had a cold face and didn't speak.
"Xianggong, I'm a little cold, can I hold you?" Wen Ranran's eyes were shining, and she looked at each other pitifully.
Xia Lishuang was expressionless, as if she hadn't heard Wen Ranran's words.
Feng Cheng on the side wanted to wrap Dongtian in a cloak, but was taken by Dongtian.
"Come on, come on, Ranran, let's report to the group to keep warm!"
Between the words, there is a bit of escape.
The corners of Wen Ranran's mouth twitched, looking at Xiang Gong ignoring herself, she was still a little blue and thin.
So the grievances shrank in the arms of the east.
"Jiang Tang, Prime Minister Wen, you stay here for a while, and I'll take Qianyu Feng Cheng with you...... Go and see what is going on around you. ”
Xia Lishuang suddenly spoke.
Qian Yu naturally had no problem, but Feng Cheng just glanced at Dongqian unwillingly, and after finding that the other party didn't care about his intentions, his honest face, which had always been happy, was also a little dull at the moment, and nodded.
The three of them quickly left with a fire fold.
Wen Ranran and Dongtan shrunk in a coat, and Dongtian was angry and poked Wen Ranran with his elbow.
"Hey, hey, I said, you're really making a big fuss this time, your father-in-law, it looks really sad!"
Wen Ranran scratched her head, and a hint of irritation flashed across her face.
"I don't want to...... But...... I owe people a debt of affection! ”
Leaning east, he shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.
Wen Ranran was keenly aware of the eastward leaning that had always been accustomed to unleashing her feminine charm, and this time it was like a wilted cucumber.
"I haven't said you yet...... You and Feng Cheng ...... What's going on? ”