"If I'm here, you can be behind me, but other men can't."
He will naturally protect his people, but his woman must never stand behind other men.
Zi Tong was a little dumbfounded. This man's possessiveness was definitely the strongest among the men she had ever seen.
People say it's love at first sight, but he's the one who wants to marry her the second he meets her!
She was thinking about Jiu Xing Cailian, and she was too lazy to argue with him on these matters.
"There are still two days left, we have to hurry up."
"How far is it?" Beichen asked.
"According to the map, after leaving the Zijia Medicine Valley, crossing the Honghuang River and heading north, there will be a valley like a giant basin. The Nine-Star Colorful Lotus is nearby. I can't estimate how far it is."
She didn't know much about the terrain and could only remember the terrain drawn on the map. Naturally, she had no way of estimating the specific distance.
"What is the princess hug you are talking about?" Beichen suddenly asked.
Zi Tong was recalling the map and replied casually, "It's very simple, just use your arms to hold the girl across her chest, just like the prince holding the princess in the movie."
The next moment, with a slight movement, Beichen had already lifted her up in his arms.
"so?"
He hugged her too suddenly, and stretched his arms too straight and hard. Zi Tong reached out and pulled on the skirt of his clothes to prevent her from slipping off his arms.
"You are holding a dead body. Bend your right arm a little, raise your left hand a little, and relax your body."
Beichen did as he was told, and Zi Tong twisted in his arms to find the most comfortable position. The weight of her body was completely placed on him, and his shoulders were reliable and snuggling. This position was much more comfortable.
She nodded with satisfaction, "Well, that's it!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Beichen fluttered his wings of light again, flew up, and flew towards the north with her in his arms.
Purple Eyes hooked his arm around his neck and stared at the northern wasteland below him, "Yes, it should be this aspect. The mountain in front is curved like a snake. There is a similar depiction on the map."
In my ears, Beichen's voice sounded again, but the question was not about Jiuxing Cailian.
"What is the movie?"
"This..." Zi Tong frowned slightly, explaining to him that this kind of high technology is really difficult, "This thing is very complicated. You must have been to a theater before. That thing is similar to a drama, except that the scenes in the movie are...
It's not a real person acting, it's an illusion made up of sound and light."
"Illusion?"
"What is illusion?!"
This time, it was Zi Tong's turn to ask questions.
Beichen glanced at her with a bit of doubt in his eyes, as if he didn't understand how she didn't even know this, but he still gave her the answer.
"It is a type of astrology, a mental attack technique that can be used to confuse or attack."
"Like hypnotism?"
"What is hypnotism?"
…
In this way, the two of them flew all the way to the depths of the northern wasteland.
Sometimes he asked her questions, and sometimes she asked him questions.
It was obviously the third time we met, but the conversation was very harmonious.
Beichen, who has always been averse to words, almost said more tonight than he has said in the past month.
In the second half of the night, Zi Tong's voice gradually became lower. After all, her level was still low, so naturally she couldn't compare to Beichen's abnormal mental strength. After a day, her tiredness naturally increased.
Lowering his face and looking at the purple pupils with drooping eyelashes in his arms, Beichen raised his eyebrows, hinting of displeasure.
How could she sleep when she was clearly in the middle of a conversation?