Is he a man who cherishes the beauty? Of course not. It's just that he was injured, and the rising body temperature was warning him to find a place to rest. Unfortunately, the eldest lady didn't know. Of course, she didn't know, which was also her luck. She didn't want to escape, otherwise there would be a sword mark on her neck.

Man closed his eyes, just a false sleep, did not let himself fall into a deep sleep, just slowly, his consciousness more or less to the fuzzy direction of development.

It was not until a soft, tender and cold hand touched his forehead that he felt that his reaction became dull. He did not even notice a woman who did not know martial arts. He forced himself to raise his spirit and heard the girl running outside. He felt helpless. He did not open his eyes, but the sword in his hand was already scabbard, showing a little cold, but soon, from far to near The sound of his footsteps made him take the sword back.

This time, a wet handkerchief was put on his forehead. It was cold and cold, which inevitably made him feel very comfortable. His breathing was slow and long. Once he was comfortable, he could not help slacking off. This is the root of human nature.

The early morning sun, accompanied by the birds call, as promised, March morning, is a suitable day for sleeping in. Even if you have opened your eyes, you don't want to do anything and lie down for a while.

He leaned against the wall and looked slowly at the girl curled up in the corner. She was still sleeping. Her carefully treated hair was a lot disordered, and her expensive clothes were also dirty. Her bare feet and ten white and round toes were more lovely against the background of straw. Her shoes and socks were placed by the fire. It was dark last night, and the bold people stepped on the water carelessly.

He stopped looking at her, looked away, raised his hand to take the wet handkerchief on his forehead, and looked at the burning fire, not knowing what he was thinking, or perhaps nothing.

After a while, the sleepers were finally woken up by the noise of the birds.

"Good morning, Miss Xia."

As soon as he opened his eyes, before the scenery could digest the man's brilliant smile, he threw a handkerchief and hit her face.

"Go wash it. There's eye droppings." He said with a smile.

The scenery expression is stiff, almost picked up the nearby stone and smashed it in the past. With a heavy hum, she stepped on the ground barefoot, went to the fire, put on her shoes and socks, turned her head and snorted to him, turned and went to the brook in front of the ruined temple to wash her face.

He touched his chin, "Tut, she is not a person without temper."

Nonsense, is the individual all has the disposition good!?

It took them only a few minutes to walk through the woods and arrive at a place called Tongcheng. Just after entering the city, they found a wanted notice posted at the gate of the city.

"A large reward was offered to the spies of Guangliu state. The spy took a noble girl as a hostage. If anyone could provide information, he would give a thousand taels of gold." On the wanted list, there are also portraits of the two spies.

After seeing the scenery from afar, she had to admit that the painter's painting was quite similar, but without her portrait, I think so. If the world knew that the noble girl was her, her reputation would be destroyed. She glanced at the people around her, but she wanted to ask for help, but she was also called dumb acupoint, and he held the pulse gate on his wrist.

"Ghost King's speed is really good." At this time, he was still in the mood to praise the enemy. "Miss Xia, it seems that we have to disguise ourselves."

Words down, he casually wiped a dust from the wall, all painted on her face, white face suddenly became a funny big cat.

She stares and glares, ya, this is what disguise, bully her, can't resist!?

Yes, bullying you can't resist.

His smile clearly reveals this meaning.

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