Feng Jiuer turned her head to meet Mu Mu's gaze and asked in a low voice.
Mu Mu stretched out his big palm and rubbed the small head.
"Go wash it, it's dirty."
Feng Jiuer half-squinted her eyes and looked at this person who disliked her.
Her eyes swept over his long snow-white hair, and she reached out her hand and touched it.
"Have you washed it?"
Is this guy sitting so high just to dry his hair?
Of course, it's not just this reason.
Mu Mu shook his long silver hair and looked at the creek not far away.
"Go, I'll guard here."
His eyes fell on the creek again, Feng Jiuer stood up and stretched.
Looking at the fairyland-like scene, the gloom in her heart was swept away, and her mood suddenly became brighter.
The most beautiful thing in Mu Mu's sight was the little girl in front of him.
When she is happy, he can see the sun.
"Okay, please help..." His hands fell on the clothesline and he looked back. Feng Jiuer frowned unconsciously.
"Are you sure you won't peek?"
"It depends."
Mu Mu looked at the small figure under the sunset, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"If he dares, I will kill him with one sword!"
Qiao Mu, who woke up at some unknown time, was walking this way.
"Qiao Mu, together?"
Feng Jiuer looked at the people coming over with a smile.
Feng Jiuer is not really worried about Mu Mu peeking. Isn't this guy this kind of person?
However, isn’t the sky not completely dark yet?
It's always not good to take off your clothes in broad daylight.
Her body had long been unbearably dirty, and she couldn't wait any longer to take a bath.
"Um."
Qiao Mu came to Mu Mu and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Mu Mu, go up and guard."
"I have no objection to seeing Jiu'er. If you look at my body, you will marry me for the rest of your life. You can look at me as you like if you don't mind the disadvantage."
After saying he didn't mind, Qiao Mu turned around, lowered his head and started to pick up the clothesline.
Before Feng Jiuer could say anything, Mu Mu stood and disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu looked at each other, and the robes in their hands fell to the ground at the same time.
In a blink of an eye, the sunset disappeared.
In the creek, the sound of two women playing occasionally came, which made those who heard it relax physically and mentally.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, let's spend tonight here, okay?"
After washing, Feng Jiuer was in high spirits.
"Let's rest for the night. If we don't meet any soldiers on the way, we'll hit the road again tomorrow morning."
Xue Gu's voice sounded in the cave.
"If we keep going like this, if we really encounter pursuers, we may not be able to get rid of them successfully."
"I agree."
Qiao Mu took a sip of the sweet mountain spring water and put down the water bag casually.
"Sooner or later, we're going to start a war, so it's better to recharge our batteries."
Qiao Mu didn't look at anyone. Anyway, even Jiu'er and Mu Mu listened to Prince Jiu. She was just expressing her opinion.
"There are mountains, water, fish, and meat here. I really can't bear to leave."
After sighing, Qiao Mu lay down on the hay he had laid out.
Jian Yi, who never expressed opinions, fell aside and fell asleep long ago after eating.
As long as there is nothing wrong with him, he can fall asleep just by squinting his eyes.
His long career as a killer has made him accustomed to this kind of life, which is why Jianyi always seems to be more energetic than others.
Except for eating, Fengli was resting.
As soon as she entered the cave, Feng Jiuer found a seat near the inside and spread out some hay so that her father could sleep more comfortably.
"Okay, let's rest here tonight and set off again tomorrow."
Zhan Qingcheng's indifferent voice sounded.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded and stood up, "I'll go guard outside and come back later to replace him."
Not far away, Mu Mu, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.
When Zhan Qingcheng glanced at him, his handsome thick eyebrows furrowed and his eyes closed again.
When Feng Jiuer stepped out, Zhan Qingcheng's tall figure stood up and followed him without making a sound.
With him around, everyone felt at ease.
Under the darkness of night, Feng Jiuer looked around for a while, then used Qing Kung Fu and climbed onto a platform in twos and twos.
She looked down at her body and sat down in disbelief.
But unexpectedly, that tall figure appeared in his sight.
He was looking up at himself.
The soft moonlight shone on Zhan Qingcheng's handsome face, making Feng Jiuer instantly fascinated.
When she couldn't bear to look away, a breeze blew towards her face, a familiar scent lingered around her, and the man was already sitting next to her.
Feng Jiuer raised her head and looked at Zhan Qingcheng, still a little unresponsive.
Zhan Qingcheng scooped it up with a big palm, hugged the girl next to him, and they lay down on the grass together.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
The girl in a certain man's arms called softly.
"Close your eyes!"
Zhan Qingcheng said calmly.
Feng Jiuer blinked and finally closed her eyes.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I feel that my skills are improving by leaps and bounds every day. If I can control that energy and use it to my advantage, will I be invincible in the world?"
Even Feng Jiuer felt that in front of Uncle Nine Emperors, she was mentally retarded and even spoke in a convoluted manner.
When there was no response from the man, she moved slightly and changed into a comfortable position to lie in his arms.
"Are you trying to say that there are people outside the sky?
Of course I know, but thinking about it, it feels good to have the opportunity to defeat you in the future!"
"Why do you have to defeat me?"
Zhan Qingcheng's gentle voice fell on Feng Jiuer's head.
Listening to the pregnant voice and breathing the air with his unique scent, Feng Jiuer felt that the most beautiful things in the world were nothing more than this.
"This way, you can't bully me all the time."
With a blush on her face, Feng Jiuer hugged Zhan Qingcheng's arm sideways, her face unconsciously pressed against it.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm going to rest. You can watch me."
Zhan Qingcheng turned sideways, hugged her, and buried her small body in his arms.
He bent down slightly, placed his chin on her head, and closed his eyes.
"Go to sleep."
The man's gentle voice sounded like the breeze in the mountain stream, very light and soft.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded, with a happy smile on her lips.
She likes his voice, likes his taste, likes his arms, likes his breath, likes his domineering... As long as it's his, she likes it, likes it, likes it very much! Her heart beats very fast, Feng Jiu
My son was even reluctant to fall asleep, he just wanted to feel the beauty of it all.
Unexpectedly, after closing her eyes again, her mood quickly calmed down.
Amidst the man's strong heartbeat, the girl in his arms began to breathe slowly and evenly.
Under the moonlight, two figures hugged each other, the man was strong and the woman was petite, but they were equally stunning.
Wherever they are, no matter how green the mountains are, no matter how pure the water is, and no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they all seem to have lost their color.
