Zhuoyang stood on the snow slope, watching Mo Li's figure getting further and further away, until he could no longer see it, then he walked slowly down the slope. On the snow, his shadow could be seen vaguely beside him.
He stopped and raised his face. He saw that in the western sky, the full moon had not yet set, and in the eastern sky, the rising sun had not yet risen.
It's still a long time before dawn.
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Ming army camp, outside the main tent.
The bright moon stared at the north with its hands behind its hands, its clothes and hair dancing fiercely in the sharp night wind.
In the distance, Mei frowned and looked at his back, her eyes full of concern, but she didn't dare to step forward.
Mingyue has been standing here since last night. Mei didn't know what Mingyue was looking at, but she could see that he seemed to be waiting for someone.
Mei just came over from Chifeng last night and didn't know who Mingyue was waiting for.
Finally, a hint of joy appeared on Mingyue's face that was free of sadness and joy.
"Go and tell the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Remember, put some sugar in the porridge!"
Mei responded softly, the expression on her face not relaxing.
The master doesn't like sweets, and he knows that. Now the master specifically orders sugar to be included in breakfast. The only reason is of course that there is only one reason - that person is coming!
Mei turned around and backed away, ordering the accompanying eunuchs to prepare breakfast.
The figure flashed past, and Li Moli landed silently in front of the bright moon.
In order to facilitate her entry and exit, Mingyue already knew that all the guards were far away.
"Up so early?!"
"Yes!" Mingyue responded softly, then spread the cloak on her arms and put it on her thin robe, "It's cold outside, come in!"
Big cloak, cold and cool.
Feeling the coldness through his clothes, Li Li frowned slightly and pinched his sleeves with his hands. His clothes were as cold as ice and had no warmth at all.
Looking sideways at him, Mo Li took advantage of the situation and held his palm. Fortunately, his palm was still as warm as she was familiar with.
Pulling him into the tent, she came to a chair covered with furs and next to a fire pit. She commanded him and said, "Sit down!"
Mingyue sat down on the chair as she was told, looked her up and down, and then stopped on her face, "What's wrong, you're unhappy?!"
"Not happy!"
"Who made you angry?!"
"you!"
"I?!"
"It's you!" Li Li glared at him angrily, "Who asked you to wait outside!"
With her intelligence, it was not difficult to guess that he must have been waiting outside the tent all night, otherwise his clothes would not be as cold as the night outside.
Although he was a god-level warrior, such a temperature would not cause any harm to him, but when she thought of him standing in the cold wind all night, she felt distressed and blamed herself. Her eyes staring at the bright moon gradually faded.
for concern.
"Is it cold?!"
The corners of Mingyue's lips raised brightly, "Cold!"
Stretching out his arms to hug his neck, and pressing his slightly cold face to his chest, Mo Li thought slightly, and the extinguishing fire in the brazier began to steam naturally.
"Is it still cold?!"
He raised his arms and hugged her slender waist, "It's much better now!"
"I'm sorry, I left in such a hurry last night!" She apologized softly.
"It'll be nice if you come back!" He replied in her arms, his voice was muffled and a little weird.
"Uh, why is there such a sour smell in this room?!" Mo Li sniffed exaggeratedly, let go of his arms, and held his face with both hands, "Be honest, were you following me last night?!"