Qianxun looked toward the voice and saw a white shadow jumping down from the mountain opposite, carrying a package.
Hey, are there any passers-by in such deep mountains and dense forests?
The man obviously saw Qianxun as well, he couldn't help but was startled, and hurriedly ran towards her.
Close, close.
Qianxun saw clearly that it was Leng Fengling. The package in his hand fell and some wild fruits rolled out. He smiled awkwardly at her and bent down to pick up the wild fruits.[
Oh, Qianxun blinked, sat down again, and pulled up his thick cotton coat to resist the cold.
In fact, Qianxun is a person with martial arts skills. In this cold weather, with some luck, people will warm up.
But she is lazy. Now that she saw Leng Fengling, she was neither surprised nor happy. Strangely, even her hatred disappeared.
Maybe I was so happy that I forgot to hate,
Qianxun chuckled lightly and watched Leng Fengling put away the wild fruits. He nodded towards her without saying a word, and his cold and arrogant look returned to his face.
Qianxun was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Sit and lean against the tree, close your eyes, smell the fragrance of wild flowers here, enjoy the warmth of the sun shining through the leaves, and feel the rare tranquility in your ears.
The man stood for a long time and suddenly sat down.
Qianxun opened his eyes in disgust, glanced at Leng Fengling, had to stand up, and walked deeper.
Unexpectedly, Leng Fengling still followed in.
"Xun'er..."
Qianxun stiffened. She didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but now that this guy is always following her, how could she still have time to rest?
"Don't follow me!"
Qianxun yelled without looking back, Leng Fengling gritted his teeth, he finally met her, how could he give up?
After walking a few more steps, the people behind him still followed. Qianxun couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly looked back and stared at Leng Fengling coldly. He didn't expect that he would be reduced to such a situation, relying on wild fruits for a living.
The dignified Prince Ling did not enjoy the glory and wealth in the palace, but came here to live such a miserable life. Qianxun was stingy with him.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Qianxun said coldly, "If you make me angry again, I will kill you here to see if you still have legs?"
Leng Fengling's Leng Ao face showed a trace of sadness, probably because he had lived alone for a long time and he had regained his previous Leng Ao temperament.