The area was filled with rocks, and not even a single star could be seen, let alone any inns or people. Ma Qingyi was a little tired from walking, so she squatted on the ground, looking at him dejectedly, and said weakly, "I'm so tired. I've been walking for so long, and I haven't seen any houses! Not even a single person!"
Mo Yufeng turned around, squatted in front of her, and whispered, "Come up!"
"ah"
"Come up!" Mo Yufeng said again.
"Forget it, you've been walking for so long!" Then he looked around and it seemed that he couldn't find a place to stay. "Let's find a place to rest!"
Mo Yufeng turned around and looked at her, was silent for a while, and nodded.
Mo Yufeng stood up and pulled Ma Qingyi up. Suddenly, he turned around and carried Ma Qingyi on his back. Ma Qingyi was startled and quickly said, "No need! Put me down!"
"Shut up!" Mo Yufeng whispered.
Ma Qingyi lay on his broad back without saying a word.
His back was very warm. Ma Qingyi felt a little sleepy and fell on his back. Suddenly, Mo Yufeng turned his head slightly and looked at her, "Don't sleep!"
Ma Qingyi said weakly, "No, I'm so sleepy! I just want to sleep for a while..."
Mo Yufeng frowned, then said, "If you fall asleep, I'll leave you here!"
Although it was a scary remark, Ma Qingyi suddenly found it funny. She smiled and said sleepily, "You won't leave me here! Because you are Mo Yufeng, the Mo Yufeng who was drowsy all day because of me..."
Mo Yufeng stopped, felt Ma Qingyi's breath, and said with a smile, "When did you learn these sour love words?"
Ma Qingyi hugged his neck tightly. "I learned this from you!"
Mo Yufeng smiled lightly and said nothing.
He suddenly put her down, looked at her and said, "You can only sleep in the cave tonight!"
Ma Qingyi lowered her eyes, then suddenly raised her head and said excitedly, "Living in a cave? Will there be any monsters? Monsters, come out!"
Mo Yufeng looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but smile. He tapped her head gently and said, "If it really happened, you would be scared to death!"
Ma Qingyi pursed her lips, knocked Mo Yufeng's hand away, and said helplessly, "How could I, the daughter of Ma Xiong, be frightened by a mere monster!"
Mo Yufeng was stunned.
Ma Xiong's daughter!
Mo Yufeng lowered his eyes and said, "Okay, it's getting dark soon and we won't be able to see anything soon. There's a cave up ahead. Let's spend the night there and find a carriage to continue our journey tomorrow!"
Ma Qingyi looked at him and said, "...Okay!"
Mo Yufeng held her hand as they walked ahead. Ma Qingyi followed behind him, her face solemn as she asked, "Why did the driver die? Didn't Dai Lianrong catch him yet?"
Mo Yufeng suddenly held her hand tightly, "Don't worry, no matter what, I won't let you get hurt again!"
Ma Qingyi looked at his strong and broad back, and a warm feeling surged into her heart.
However, she hopes that no one will be hurt; if someone has to be hurt, she would rather get hurt herself than see others sad!
Walking into the cave, Ma Qingyi was stunned for a moment. She had not expected it to be so beautiful. Water dripping from the rocks formed a small pool, and the sound echoed into the cave. Mo Yufeng found some hay from somewhere, and then drilled wood, causing a fire to appear. He then waved, "Come here!"
Ma Qingyi walked over and squatted beside the fire. Mo Yufeng held her cold hand, brought it closer to the fire, and rubbed it while saying, "Your body is cold now, and it will be even colder here at night, so warm up quickly!"
Ma Qingyi smiled and said, "Do you feel cold when you have a cold?"
Mo Yufeng's hands froze for a moment, then he looked at her, his voice trembling. "Of course it's cold! But your resistance to cold is stronger than that of normal people. However, you don't have a cold. It's because my blood has lowered your body temperature. So, don't think that you are not an ordinary person! Keeping warm is still very important!"
Ma Qingyi smiled and said jokingly, "You're more talkative than my dad!"
Mo Yufeng lowered his head without saying a word, put her hand down, then stood up, took off his outermost coat, threw it on her and said, "Put it on!"
Ma Qingyi looked at the clothes in her hand and said softly, "You put them on me. What about you? You are an ordinary person now. You still know the difference between cold and warm!"
Mo Yufeng frowned, walked over to her and squatted down, "So what do you want?"
Ma Qingyi smiled and spread out her clothes, "Let's put them on together!"
Mo Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled evilly, "Are you sure you are not afraid of what I will do to you here?"
Ma Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly put the clothes on herself, but seeing that Mo Yufeng was only wearing a thin piece of clothes, she felt a little reluctant.
"Let's put it on together!" Ma Qingyi said, and then she put half of the clothes on Mo Yufeng, lowering her head.
Mo Yufeng smiled and gave her the clothes he was wearing again, "We brought clothes!"
Ma Qingyi suddenly remembered, looked at Mo Yufeng's cunning smile, and patted his shoulder pretending to be angry.
Mo Yufeng found a piece of clothing and covered her with it, then put on one for himself, sat beside her, and warmed himself by the fire.
Ma Qingyi was a little sleepy and leaned on Mo Yufeng's shoulder. The wind blew Ma Qingyi's hair and a strand of it floated into her mouth. Ma Qingyi didn't want to move. Mo Yufeng reached out and took the hair out. Looking at her tender lips, he lowered his head and kissed her. Ma Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Mo Yufeng's face so close to her.
His eyelashes were so long and curved, and so beautiful. Ma Qingyi suddenly pushed him away, stared at him, and said unconsciously, "You are so beautiful!"
I'm going to marry such a stunning person!
No, I should say how could such a beautiful man become my husband!
Mo Yufeng took her hand and kissed her again. Ma Qingyi gently hugged his waist. Mo Yufeng let her go, hugged her and said, "Sing a song!"
"…What to sing?"
"What can you sing!"
Ma Qingyi sat up straight and said dissatisfiedly, "I can sing a lot of songs!"
Mo Yufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
Ma Qingyi sat beside him, cleared her throat, and began to sing:
"The sound of cicadas, each sound urges the day to dawn. The tent lamp is lit. How many black hairs are as white as snow? We drink and sing, but there is one person missing. How many inches of melancholy are there under the moon? How many brocade cities, how many lonely souls, how many brocades are embroidered into wrinkles. The ancient road is marked with the dim lights. Under the wind and snow, the skinny horse returns. My beloved, still waiting for me foolishly, a smile brings out tears, a stroke wipes out love and hate, a glance for you leaning on the railing to listen to the wind, a lifetime of military service as a foil, a little cinnabar dyes red lips, accompany you leaning on the railing to listen to the wind for the rest of your life, a smile brings out tears, a stroke wipes out love and hate, a glance for you leaning on the railing to listen to the wind, a lifetime of military service as a foil, a little cinnabar dyes red lips, accompany you leaning on the railing to listen to the wind for the rest of your life, accompany you leaning on the railing to listen to the wind for the rest of your life!"
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