It's easy to go up the mountain, but hard to go down the mountain.

Zhao Wanxi glanced at the steep mountain road and felt that her feet were soft. She was really afraid of heights.

Leng junao left his bow and arrow on the mountain. At the moment, he went down the mountain in a light suit and was walking like flying. Looking back at Zhao Wanxi, who was slow in his eyes, he narrowed his eyes and said: "what? Do you want to stay and feed the wolf? "

The angry man gave him a white eye. Zhao Wanxi ignored him. Her apricot cheeks were bulging. Obviously, she was still sulking and carefully fumbled for Qingshi to go down.

Suddenly a dark shadow blocked her way, the man's waist slightly bow, mellow voice came: "up, Wang good man to do in the end, carry you down the mountain."

Good man! I Pooh! If it had not been for him, she would not have been in such a mess.

Zhao Wanxi almost blurted out and refused his "kindness", but suddenly changed her mind at the moment when her red lips opened.

If you refuse, you will never have another chance!

Looking at the muddy mountain path, Zhao Wanxi was not sure how long it would take her to walk down.

No longer hesitated, she bent over the man's back, Leng junao holding lin'er carrying her, the pace is still light, but the speed down the mountain is faster than when they came.

With the fresh wind blowing on his face, Zhao Wanxi was lying on the man's strong back. He felt comfortable for a while and felt a sense of security.

"For the sake of the seventh Prince carrying me down the mountain, I don't care about the past. From now on, we'll be in the Qing Dynasty and we won't owe each other."

Her sweet voice, like a silver bell, rings out in Leng junao's ear. It sounds very pleasant.

But don't want to, cold Jun Ao suddenly stop pace, a body awe inspiring should sentence: "you and this king between account, this life is also difficult to clear."

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi complexion slightly Zheng, the smile of the corner of the mouth instantly stagnates, but is to carry her down a mountain, he this can't be falsely on her?

"Hello! Leng junao, don't push an inch. I told you that it would be cheaper to settle with you. After all, you owe me more. You have been a nurse for your son for two months, but you haven't paid me any money. "

Zhao Wanxi's face turned red with anger. Since this man is ungrateful, we should spread out the accounts and figure out who owes whom more.

Although Leng junao didn't look back, he could feel the resentment from his back. His thin lips raised an imperceptible smile line, and he was still calm as water: "then I always owe..."

Always owe!

Zhaowanxi apricot eyes micro stare, it seems that this man is really not going to pay the money to her, give him milk for two months of children, it's amazing!

Tangtang seven princes, stingy people can't look directly at, how can she have a good feeling for such a man?

Just now, Zhao Wanxi's good mood disappeared, but when she looked back, she found that they had already reached the foot of the mountain. Leng junao put her down first, and then naturally gave lin'er to her. He himself went into the jungle and pulled out the hidden carriage, blowing a tune in his mouth. It seemed that he was in a very good mood.

After returning to Beijing, Zhao Wanxi and lin'er lie in the Inn and sleep. Leng junao is responsible for driving the carriage.

It was completely dark, and the speed of the carriage slowed down gradually. Zhao Wanxi, who was sleeping on the soft couch in the carriage, vaguely seemed to hear someone talking outside.