Gu Jiao's ears sniffed, and her little heart thumped a little more.

Xiao Heng was wearing a silver fox cloak, and his soft fox hair swayed gently in the cold wind, gently brushing his handsome face.

After not seeing each other for two months, he seemed to have grown a little longer, his face became more delicate and handsome, and his eyes were a little more noble than the superiors, but he did not mean anything arrogant.

The white snow was behind him, covered in silver and the country was like a picture, but it could not take away any of his glory.

Gu Jiao looked at him blankly: "Why are you here? Didn't you go back to Shengdu?"

The news she received was that the peace talks between the emperor and the eldest grandson had finished and left for the capital.

Xiao Heng placed the barrel on the wellhead, held the handle of the barrel with one hand, and gently rubbed the top of her hair with the other: "If you don't say that, how can you give you a surprise?"

very good.

Nowadays, it is no longer implicit to flirt with girls.

He is getting bolder.

Gu Jiao's eyes fell on his hand holding the wooden handle. She could see clearly just now that he easily lifted such a large bucket of water.

"The strength has also increased..."

His arm strength has the power of an adult man, and even his breath and voice have changed, becoming more mature and steady.

Xiao Heng gently pinched her delicate and slightly cool chin: "I've lost weight again, have you not had a good meal?"

Gu Jiao said seriously: "It's delicious, I eat a lot every day."

This is the truth. In order to replenish her energy, she did not treat herself harshly on her food. However, she consumed too much wars all day long, and she was still thinner than when she was in Shengdu.

Xiao Heng curled the corners of his lips and gently stroked her chin with his fingertips: "Are you getting haggard for you, Gu Jiaojiao?"

Gu Jiao: “…!!”

Why did this guy suddenly become so good at flirting?

Gu Jiao curled her lips and raised her eyebrows and said, "Aren't you losing weight? That's what I think of?"

Be shy, boy!

But Xiao Heng smiled softly and looked at her with deep eyes: "There is a beauty, I will never forget it when I see it. I will not see it for a day, and I will think of it as crazy."

Gu Jiao's delicate body shook.

oops!

Why is the Taoist master so profound?

Xiao Heng looked at her in shock and smiled so hard.

After all, I am going to get married seriously. I can no longer be teased by her twice and her face is red as before.

He has grown up.

It's time to be her man.

——It’s definitely not something I’ve practiced secretly on the road.

The wind in winter was as cold as a knife, and Gu Jiao's fingertips were frozen cold.

Xiao Heng took off his silver fox cloak and draped it on Gu Jiao's stiff little body. His body temperature and breath remained on the cloak, which was warm and fragrant.

Gu Jiao took a deep breath and her whole body began to warm up.

Xiao Heng raised his slender fingertips, tied the ribbon of the cloak bit by bit for her, and pulled the cap of the cloak, covering her little head that was so cold that it was confused.

Gu Jiao looked behind him and asked in confusion: "Huh? Where is Long Yi?"

"He's gone." Xiao Heng said.

On a snowy morning, he opened his eyes and Long Yi was no longer by his side.

Long Yi sent him to a safe place before leaving.

Now, Long Yi is probably going to find his own memories and answers.

"Oh." Gu Jiao lowered her eyes, a little disappointed.

She can sense more and more emotions now, some of which will make her sad.

Bang.

Her forehead pressed against his strong chest.

Xiao Heng raised his strong arms and gently surrounded her in the cold wind: "It's okay, I believe that one day, I will see Long Yi again."

Gu Jiao: "Yes."

The tent is dry and cold. In order to save ice and charcoal, Gu Jiao basically does not burn charcoal when she is in the tent.

It was Xiao Heng who came that she went to ignite a basin of charcoal fire.

Xiao Heng looked at the charcoal fire that was gradually burning, and couldn't help but think of his days in the village.

At that time, the family was poor and there was only one charcoal basin. She couldn't bear to use it herself, so she brought it into the house and gave it to him.

And she just came over to sit occasionally, he buried his head in copying books, and she quietly roasted clothes that were undry in winter on the fire.

Xiao Heng looked at her slender and soft waist and couldn't help wondering how he could calm down and copy books at that time?

Gu Jiao turned around and saw Xiao Heng looking at her with deep eyes, she said, "It's almost done."

Xiao Heng helped her up and let her sit on the chair: "You sit down, I'll make a fire."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

If someone saw the grandson of the grandson actually squatting on the ground to make a fire for her, he would be shocked and dropped.

Gu Jiao looked at him with great interest.

He is so handsome that he is so generous that he is doing a rough job like "making fire" to be so pleasing to the eye.

He had suffered hardships in the countryside, but his movements were not clumsy, and he soon made the fire come back.

He came to Gu Jiao and sat down.

I don’t know if it was because of the brazier or because he came to her.

Gu Jiao felt that the winter in the northwest seemed not so cold.

The two of them were far away from the east and west, and they got military information from the official post station, and they rarely mentioned some private matters.

For example, Xiao Heng had heard about Xuanyuan Qi and Xuanyuan Qizi on the way to come, but the secret letter from the Ministry of War did not indicate the relationship between Xuanyuan Zheng and Le Chen.

After listening to Gu Jiao's detailed description, Xiao Heng suddenly realized: "So, Le Chen is Xuanyuan Zheng. By the way, where are they now?"

Gu Jiao said: "General Xuanyuan recovered from his injuries at the City Lord's Mansion. Li Chen went to the front line to attack Jin State. The lady was in Pucheng. She will come tonight... tomorrow night at the latest."

Xiao Heng nodded: "Then I'll wait for her here, and I'll go to the city lord's mansion to visit the general later."

Gu Jiao said, "Okay, I'll go with you. Let's go and see Shangguan Qing."

Xiao Heng was suddenly shocked: "Shangguan Qing is here too?"

That brother of his?

Say Cao Cao arrived.

Outside the door, a little ghost soldier who acted as an eunuch shouted at the top of his voice: "The Ghost King is here--"

Xiao Heng was confused: "Ghost King?"

Gu Jiao explained: "Your brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the tent was lifted.

In an instant, countless brothers flashed through Xiao Heng's mind. Since he was born by his mother, he should look very much like Xinyang.

Dignified, noble, elegant, and full of books.

As a result, he saw a man carrying a musket, walking in with a swagger, swaying all over his body.

Xiao Heng: "???"

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Shangguan Qing: Oh, I heard that the nerd brother is here!

Xiao · Book Nerd·Heng:￣□￣｜｜
Chapter completed!