Rejection without mercy is almost equivalent to a slap in the face.
According to Wei Zi's previous temperament, she must have earned her temper: even if she says she can't do it, she still has to prove that she can!
But now is not the time to show off one's strength, everything should focus on the overall situation.
"Can your horse run fast with two people riding on it?" Although he knew that it was a bloody horse, but it had to run a long distance, Wei Zi was still a little worried about its load-bearing capacity.
"If it can't run fast, I'll kill it." Feng Shuai replied coolly.
Wei Zi: "..." The bloody horse provoked him?
The sweaty BMW: "..." shivering.
Now that we've reached an agreement, let's go.
Horse hooves were flying, the night wind was whistling by the ears, and Wei Zi, who knew the current affairs, huddled in Feng Danyuan's arms.
At the beginning, she could still face the wind and look forward. Perhaps she remembered Feng Danyuan's threats, and the sweaty BMW performed exceptionally, showing speed, passion, and pride of noble blood!
The wind carried sand and dust and blew at her from all directions. It was difficult for her to even breathe. Out of instinct, she turned her head and buried her head into Feng Danyuan's arms like an ostrich - although it was embarrassing, it was better than losing her life.
The chest under her face moved, and in the next moment, Wei Zi felt like the world was spinning. When she came back to her senses, she had changed her position, sitting astride to sitting sideways, and most of her body was pressed in by Feng Danyuan.
In my arms.
Wei Zi can only admit that she is really not suitable for difficult and high-intensity strenuous exercise now, so——
She hugged Feng Danyuan's waist very naturally. Well, this position was still safe.
Feng Danyuan laughed softly.
Dr. Wei of his family has always had a heroic spirit that looked down upon death, but that was in front of others, and as for behind others——
Tsk tsk, look at this greedy for life and fear of death.
What are you laughing laughing?
Wei Zi became so angry that she couldn't speak, so she pinched his waist with her hands.
But there was no fat on his waist, and she was afraid that it would hurt him if she pinched him hard, so she didn't use much force. In the end, it felt like scratching an itch.
Feng Danyuan laughed even harder.
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When the east turned white, several people finally arrived at Coffin Mountain.
Wei Zi was carried off the horse by Feng Danyuan, and her legs shook for a while before she could walk properly.
Feng Danyuan looked at her with a half-smile, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: Are you riding a horse by yourself? Are you good at equestrian skills?
"Hit someone without slapping someone in the face", no one ever taught him this truth? Wei Zi glanced at him, covered up her guilty conscience with indifference, and then concentrated on observing the surrounding environment.
When she first read "Coffin Mountain" in Yan Xiao's records, she thought the mountain looked like coffins, hence the name. Later, according to Feng Yun, it was because a large number of coffins were buried densely in this area that it got this name.
Wei Zi, who was quite keen on archeology, was a little curious after hearing this.
Now that I have actually come here, it feels completely different.
Wei Zi felt cold and cold.
It's not the ordinary kind of cold, but a bit of coldness that is like a snake's letter, drilling into the muscles and bones along the pores.
Thinking that she was dissecting corpses and going to ancient tombs in modern times, she should have been normal about this matter, but for some reason, this place made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Cold?" Feng Danyuan noticed that Wei Zi's body was shaking.
