Chu Qiao's life and death promise

"The wet clothes are very cold, take them off and I'll dry them for you." Chu Qiao said patiently, maybe he thought she was going to moles him!

"Oh," said Yu Wenyue with a relieved look on her face, "So, there will be Miss Lao."

After all, he opened his arms, and he really looked like he could pick and choose.

Chu Qiao picked up Yu Wenyue, picked up a branch and put it on the gap in the cave, and put the wet clothes on it.

Yu Wenyue only wore a middle coat on her upper body, and she had been listening to Chu Qiao's movements. When she heard her sit down, she asked:

"Girl, why don't you change your clothes and dry them?"

"No need." Chu Qiao blushed again, and flatly rejected Yu Wenyue's proposal.

"I don't mean anything else." Yu Wenyue smiled slightly and said nothing.

On the contrary, Chu Qiao suddenly felt guilty, she turned her head to look at Yu Wenyue carefully, why should she be on guard against him so far?

He can't see it.

Taking a step back, he is Yu Wenyue.

He is her Young Master Yue.

Chu Qiao sighed. It was really uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to her body. If she didn't recharge her energy tonight and rest well, she might not have the energy to deal with the pursuers tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, turned his back to Yu Wenyue, and quietly took off his coat...

The firelight reflected the beautiful silhouette of the woman on the stone wall, with a delicate nose tip, a gracefully curved chin, connected to a slender neck like a swan, and delicate and round shoulders...

Chu Qiao put her clothes on the branch, hesitated for a moment, picked up Yu Wenyue's half-dried coat and put it on her body.

The woman's slender arms stretched into the sleeves, and Yu Wenyue suddenly lowered her head. On the cave wall, the chest of the woman who was dressing was full and full of curves...

After getting dressed, she turned around and faced Yu Wenyue's dark eyes, knowing that he couldn't see, but still flustered by those eyes, and her face turned even redder.

"The girl hasn't said anything yet, why did you arrest me?" Yu Wenyue asked.

"If you want to capture it, you can capture it. Why are there so many?" Chu Qiao stirred the fire uncomfortably.

"Isn't it because I'm more handsome than that wooden stake?" Yu Wenyue laughed.

"How do you know it's a wooden stake?" Chu Qiao was taken aback.

"As I said just now, I am more alert than ordinary people. The thing you threw in was silent. If it was not a dead person, it would be a heavy object."

Chu Qiao smiled, besides this frivolous appearance, she was really careful and observant, which was really Yu Wenyue's usual appearance.

"Why didn't the girl talk anymore?" Yu Wenyue didn't hear Chu Qiao's answer.

"It's a rare time when you have so much to talk about, let you talk more." Chu Qiao looked at Yu Wenyue with her cheeks propped up.

Those days of missing him, could it be that he woke up from a cold dream, in which he was covered in blood and sank under the ice lake.Her heart followed his people and passed away. She never thought that there would be such a day beside this warm fire, watching his smiling face and listening to his voice.this dream?He dream?Which one is the dream?

Chu Qiao stared at Yu Wenyue's face obsessively, would she realize that this was also a dream when she woke up?

Yu Wenyue fell silent at some point, she looked at him, and he also looked at her.

"Am I annoying when I talk less?" After a long time, Yu Wenyue's deep voice sounded again.

"No," Chu Qiao shook her head, and shook her head again, her eyes filled with tears, "I don't hate it at all."

Tears, following Chu Qiao's slight swaying movements, fell down and slid down to her cheeks.

A hand suddenly stretched out, lifted her chin, and the warm touch lingered across her face, gently wiping away her tears.

Chu Qiao was stunned, staring blankly at Yu Wenyue for a long while, then suddenly widened her eyes, and swung her palm out:

"You can see!"

How dare he lie to her!He could clearly see it, but she just, just now, took off her clothes in front of his eyes!

what--

This shameless idiot!

The palm wind whizzed past, and the wind blowing up Yu Wenyue's hair was about to hit him in the face.

A sigh, satisfied and melancholy: "Xing'er..."

The strong wind stopped abruptly.

Chu Qiao maintained the posture of stretching her palms in disbelief, moved her lips, but couldn't say a word.

Yu Wenyue slowly held the little hand in front of her, and then, with a little force, pulled it.

Chu Qiao's thin body immediately fell into Yu Wenyue's arms, as if she was hugged by him before, but completely different.

Finally hugging this worried person in her arms, Yu Wenyue tightened her arms, her heart was beating thumpingly, and the feeling of extreme satisfaction and happiness filled every part of her body.

Chu Qiao's face was pressed tightly against Yu Wenyue's chest, and she was still a little dizzy.

Suddenly, Chu Qiao straightened her waist and looked straight into Yu Wenyue's eyes: "What did you call me just now?"

Is it hallucination?Did she hear the phrase "Xing'er"?

"I call you Xing'er," Yu Wenyue gently held Chu Qiao's thin face with endless tenderness in her eyes, "My Xing'er..."

"You..." Chu Qiao bit her lip, full of grievances and didn't know where to start. The tears these days could no longer hold back, and fell like a burst bank, "You liar...you lied to me ...you actually lied to me..."

Yu Wenyue let her beat her face moved, the corners of her eyes were wet, she didn't mention a word, how hard she searched for it, if she didn't mention a word, she sneaked into Jiankang through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, she only cared about one thing, she found him, but he But it's not him...

"I'm sorry...Xing'er..." Yu Wenyue hugged her tightly and could only say this.

At first, he couldn't recognize each other, but later he thought of it as a joke, until he finally couldn't bear her bewildered eyes and the tears that hurt his heart, and wiped them away for her...

She hurts, and he hurts too...

"Yu Wenyue..." Chu Qiao nestled in Yu Wenyue's arms, weeping the clothes he had so hard to dry again, and said in a muffled voice, "You...you and Xiao Yu..."

"Who is Xiao Yu..." Yu Wenyue looked down at Chu Qiao's red eyes, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Stop pretending to lose your memory..." Chu Qiao complained angrily.

Yu Wenyue's heart jumped uncontrollably with her eyes filled with water vapor and her charming and angry tone.

"Xing'er, close your eyes." Although the tone was gentle, it was always domineering.

"I don't." Chu Qiao stared at him, she was not his slave at this time, why must she listen to him.

"It's up to you." Yu Wenyue smiled.

"What are you going to do..." Before Chu Qiao finished speaking, her rosy lips were gently grabbed.

Her heart beat wildly, Chu Qiao looked at the magnified face in front of her, Yu Wenyue closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a beautiful shadow appeared on the lower eyelid...

With a loud bang, Chu Qiao's mind went blank, heat rising from nowhere instantly climbed up her cheeks and ears, and she hastily closed her eyes shyly.

This is him.

Chu Qiao was so moved that she wanted to cry. In her life, she had never been as fragile and sensitive as she is today. The ups and downs of losing and recovering made her desperately need to confirm what happened before her. So she bravely stretched out her arms, hugged Yu Wenyue's neck, and actively responded to him.

Yu Wenyue, I will never leave you again...