Chapter 1833 There is no silver three hundred taels here
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
When Long Qian turned around, he saw that Feng Chenmo's eyes seemed to have been falling on him.
"Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
"If you can be considered a beauty at this time."
Feng Chenmo jumped off the horse, pulled the reins, and walked forward.
It was evening now and the army was resting. They quietly returned to the army. Except for a few people, the rest did not know that they had left the army.
Long Qian yawned again and then remembered that he still looked pockmarked.
Indeed, it has nothing to do with beauty.
Looking at his big hands leading the horse, Long Qian leaned forward and couldn't help but ask: "Are your arms really not tired?"
She knew how much he had endured in the past day and night.
At first, she still tried to hold on to his clothes, trying to reduce the amount of force he used on her.
But she soon discovered that the bumps were too severe, and she quickly used up all her strength.
Later, she discovered that his arms were really powerful. After being hugged by his iron arms, she no longer had to worry about being ejected.
She didn't even need to use any effort to grab the hem of his clothes.
Finally, I was really happy and relaxed, so I started to wake up and sleep.
Along the way here, except for getting off the horse to rest, eat some dry food and drink some water, I basically slept the rest of the time.
She feels refreshed now, but she doesn't know if his arm is useless?
Why do you look like you're not blushing or out of breath, and you look so energetic?
"Not tired." Sure enough, Feng Chenmo's answer was just as she expected.
"Aren't you sore too?" How strong a physique do you need to do this?
"It's not sour." Feng Chenmo saw Feng Ran's figure from a distance and immediately said: "Sit tight, let's go over now."
"good."
Long Qian immediately grabbed the reins.
Fengran has been worried, and now, he finally sees them coming back.
Fengran quickly rode over, and when he got in front of the two men, he immediately jumped off the horse.
I wanted to say something, but it seemed like I was holding back because there was an outsider here.
Feng Chenmo raised his head and glanced at Long Qian, then looked at Feng Ran and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to hide it from her."
Feng Ran couldn't help but glanced at Long Qian one more time.
There is no need to hide it. Does this mean that we will truly be a family from now on?
What did the second prince and her do in the past two days and nights?
The two of them rode back together on the same horse. It seemed like their relationship had taken another step forward?
Feng Ran gathered his thoughts and then lowered his voice and said: "The Twelve Riders are here again, and they searched for longer this time."
Feng Chenmo raised his head and glanced at Long Qian.
Long Qian's face looked a little unhappy.
It seemed that every time she mentioned Chu Dongling, she would feel a little unnatural, her expression would become stiff, and her body would become completely stiff.
On the contrary, Feng Chenmo felt more at ease.
What he fears most is that kind of relationship between her and Chu Dongling. If that's the case, he might become a sinner.
It doesn't matter if he wins someone's love, but he is afraid. Long Qian has Chu Dongling in his heart.
He didn't want to force her.
But now it seems that it shouldn't be.
He said: "Where are the people?"
Fengran immediately said: "I have left, but..."
Feng Ran glanced at Long Qian again, still feeling suspicious.
"Who are they looking for?"
Feng Chenmo's eyes also subconsciously fell on Long Qian.
Long Qian glared at him and almost rolled her eyes at him.
When Fengran asked this question, what did he see her doing?
