"Who wants to be with you?" An Yi glared at him coldly, "Stop threatening me!"
Feng Qingchen frowned, this woman is getting bolder and bolder, and threats of strangulation are useless now, because this woman already knows where his limit is!
Feng Qingchen stopped talking, and An Yi felt a little uneasy again. In the end, he had to sit quietly, staring boredly at the white snowy mountains in the dark night with his big eyes.
After walking in the middle of the night, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. Looking around, the black and white snow seemed to have no end.
An Yi felt that her body was getting colder and colder. She looked at Xiaodouzi with some worry, and saw Xiaodouzi being held in A Bing's arms. He stretched out his little head and looked at him blankly. He was in good condition.
An Yi couldn't help but rub his hands. Feng Qingchen glanced down, hesitated, then quietly leaned forward and hugged An Yi.
Just now, Feng Qingchen tore the cloak into pieces in order to hold An Yi back. He was not used to wearing other people's cloaks, so he relied on his strong martial arts skills and resistance to freezing, so he could just endure it like this.
An Yi felt his body leaning against her, and wanted to refuse with dignity, but the man's body was hotter than hers, and she was tired from standing tall, so she simply leaned in his arms.
Feng Qingchen lowered his head, feeling the soft fragrance of the woman in his arms, and felt that the cold night in the snowy mountains was not that difficult.
Fortunately, God was kind to them. It snowed for a while and then stopped. There was no wind, and the journey was much smoother.
I don't know when, An Yi couldn't help but fell asleep. Feng Qingchen wanted to call her, but in the end he hesitated and asked for Leng Jiu's cloak to wrap around An Yi, leaving only a small head. Outside, they were dozing like chickens pecking at rice.
The wind was cold and the surroundings were dark, but holding An Yi in her arms, Feng Qingchen's heart was filled with light. Regardless of whether An Yi is a phoenix or not, the matter of the phoenix rising and the dragon falling came to an abrupt end with him.
He will never let that day come!
So, he will send people to destroy the underground palace after he returns. Regardless of whether the underground palace is related to the Yin Yang Tian Family or the Dashu Royal Family, An Yi will never know her true identity!
When Anyi woke up, she was already lying on the warm bedding of the inn. There were three heaters in the room, and some steaming food was placed on the table. Feng Qingchen, dressed in black, was sitting at the table and was writing something. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyes and glanced at An Yi, mockingly saying: "You slept soundly!"
An Yi stood up: "Are we going out to the snow mountain?"
Feng Qingchen nodded and pointed at the food: "You are hungry, eat something first!"
"Where's Xiaodouzi? There are also tomb beasts" An Yi was a little worried about Xiaodouzi.
"Xiaodouzi drank some mutton soup and fell asleep. He probably hasn't woken up yet. A Bing and Leng Jiu are watching over him, don't worry! As for that tomb-suppressing beast, keeping it alive will be a disaster sooner or later!" Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened. .
"You can't kill him, he" An Yi wanted to say that the tomb beast could help them find the whereabouts of other dragons, but thinking about her current relationship with Feng Qingchen, she finally curled her lips and said, "If he dies, Xiaodouzi will sad!"
In Feng Qingchen¡¯s heart, he was more afraid of the tomb-suppressing beast spitting out the secrets of the tomb than making Xiaodouzi sad.
¡°The tomb-suppressing beasts of today are no longer the tomb-suppressing beasts of the past!¡± Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.
"Yun Zhinan will have a solution!" An Yi now places his hope on Yun Zhinan.
Feng Qingchen said nothing, but made up his mind that if the tomb-suppressing beast kept talking nonsense, he would destroy it! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com