It was already late at night when I turned back from the snow field.

Mazongling was in the Northern Qi territory, and it was impossible to live there openly. After Xu Buling and Chen Sining returned to the town, the group left Mazongling.

Before leaving, Xu Buling specially found the old man in the town and gave him a pension to resettle the people who had been smashed and smashed the house.

This is just a small detail, and it is a little extravagant, but it cannot be ignored, because this is the difference between a hero and a bandit.

Whether it is the kingly way or the chivalrous way, we should not base our affliction of grudges on the pain of irrelevant people.

Remember this is the world, and forget this, that is the complete chaos.

Leaving Mazong Ridge, moving south, covering up the journey along the way, he came to Fufenggang in the early morning and found a small restaurant in the town.

Xu Buling opened a price that he couldn't refuse, and bought it together with the yard of the Hou's house. A group of seven people lived there and found a doctor in the town.

After a hard battle in Mazong Town, Li Hansheng and Zhu Liu were seriously injured again, and they didn't even have the energy to speak. After getting off the horse, they entered the room and asked the doctor to suture the wound. Chen Chong from the northern border did not do much and was responsible for keeping a watch.

Although Xu Buling was not injured, his body was exhausted. He greeted Zhu Liu and the others and walked out of the room.

The backyard of the small restaurant is relatively simple, but today is New Year's Eve, and it is cleaned up very clean. Bacon, sausage and other New Year's goods are hung under the eaves. The killed New Year's pigs are hung in the kitchen. There are fire braziers in the yard, and benches and simple food are placed next to them.

Cui Xiaowan was weak and couldn't hold on and fell asleep halfway, so she had already sent her back to the room. Chen Sining and Zhu Manzhi must have no intention of sleeping. At this time, they were sitting by the bonfire in the backyard, paying attention to the side room with lights on.

The two little snakes have been frozen so badly these days and cannot hibernate. They have shrunk side by side next to the brazier to keep warm. Chen Sining is afraid that the little snake will be roasted, so she turns around from time to time to stay away. The little sparrow seems to be chubby and does not want to worry about the cold, but it can be warmer and will not ask for trouble. She crouched into Chen Sining's clothes, revealing only a small head.

Zhu Manzhi was worried about her father's injuries and cried all night. Her big eyes were still red. Seeing Xu Buling coming, she whispered:

"Young Master Xu, are you okay?"

The voice is soft and soft, with grievance and fear. Rather than caring about Xu Buling, it is more like confiding with his lover.

Xu Buling sat down in front of Zhu Manzhi, hugged her shoulders, and said with a smile:

"What can I do? Your father suffered some internal injuries. He looked serious, but contemporary Wu Kui was strong in body and actually had little impact. It would be fine if he had a rest for a while. It was almost dawn, so go back to the room to go to bed early."

Zhu Manzhi knew that waiting here was meaningless, but instead disturbed her father and Xu Buling's rest, and nodded.

Chen Sining stayed with her all night. She was not easy to talk to the three giants in the world. Manzhi looked down and didn't talk nonsense. She was actually a little nervous when she sat next to her. At this time, Xu Buling spoke, and she stood up with Manzhi's hand:

"Mr. Xu, you should also take a break early. If you have any questions, call me anytime."

"Let's rest early, I'll be a little tired, nothing else."

Xu Buling picked up two sleeping little snakes and put them into the insulated box in the room. After saying good night, he closed the door from outside.

The backyard of the restaurant is not big, and there are only three bedrooms in total. Xu Buling is indeed a little sleepy. He wanted to sit next to the brazier for one night, but he was a little worried about Xiaowan's body, but after thinking about it, he walked into the house to the west.

The small room to the west was originally the house of the restaurant shopkeeper's daughter. It was not big, with only a small bed, which contained some items that ordinary girls liked. The door was opened, the lights were turned off, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Next to the embroidery bed inside, the woman's skirt was neatly stacked on the stool, square and square like tofu pieces, very Cui Xiaowan's style, and even the fox fur is meticulously hung on the shelf.

Xu Buling walked to the edge of the bed with his hands and raised the curtain and took a look.

Between the curtains, Cui Xiaowan was not asleep, or she might have woken up, lying on her side on the pillow, with a little luster in her eyes, and she looked at Xu Buling without turning her eyes.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"I can't sleep, I'm worried about you."

The sound is sweet, but not too numb. It just speaks the words in my heart.

Xu Buling curled his lips and smiled, sat down beside the bedding, raised his hand and touched Cui Xiaowan's forehead.

Cui Xiaowan did not dodge and raised her hand, lifted the quilt a little, revealing the light green bellyband below, the snow-greasy arc appeared and the scenery was particularly seductive. She patted the quilt in front of her:

"I'm so warm, just sleep here."

“…”

Xu Buling took a light breath and looked at the opposite side in a blink of an eye, feeling a little guilty.

After all, the two father-in-law were still lying opposite the yard, both masters and masters, and the keenness of the six consciousnesses was not much worse than his.

Cui Xiaowan saw that Xu Buling was worried about something, so she didn't say anything again, but just hooked her slender fingers, her eyes flashed, and the meaning was obviously that she could just not say anything.

Xu Buling hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist Xiaowan's seduction. He unbuttoned his outer robe and lay carefully into the quilt.

Cui Xiaowan warmed up for half a night. The bedding was very hot, and there was a large thermos with a light body and soft body beside her. She felt really enjoyable, so comfortable that Xu Buyi even felt a little guilty.

Although Cui Xiaowan didn't say anything on the way, she was not worried about Xu Buling's safety. She raised her hand, walked around to the other side of Xu Buling, tucked the bedding a little tightly, and pressed her bellyband on Xu Buling's chest.

“…”

Xu Buling blinked. He was quite tired just now. For some reason, he is now full of energy. He feels not tired if he can fight Zuo Qingqiu for another 300 rounds.

The gentle breath sprayed on the neck, and the strands of hair rubbed against the cheeks. Xu Bu moved his fingers and whispered:

"Wanwan, you... don't do this."??

Cui Xiaowan didn't deliberately seduce Xu Buling. She was born beautiful. She lay down again and touched Xu Buling's right hand holding gauze, and spoke softly with her ears:

"Wanwan, it sounds so ugly, it's not as good as Xiaobai. Does his hands still hurt?"

Xu Buling stopped hurting, and he didn't even forget where the fatigue was gone. He rubbed Xiaobai gently on the back of his hand, and his breathing was rapid and slow:

"It hurts but it doesn't hurt. If this continues, you will probably get into a devil."

“Relax a little.”

Cui Xiaowan held Xu Buling's arm, stared at his side face, and thought for a while:

"I don't like fighting, killing, and people die in the blink of an eye. I often walk by the river, so I don't have any shoes wet. I'm afraid something happens to you in the future. My mother, me, and Hongluan, are you the only one in my heart. If you hurt you, you are not afraid of pain. Do we know that the pain is in our hearts?"

The gentle words are taught a little bit of lessons. Maybe the wife will say this when facing a injured husband. But no matter how old the words are, the thousands of friendships in them will still touch people's hearts.

Xu Buling shook his head: "I don't want to fight or kill, I haven't finished the matter, and sometimes I can't sit in this position."

While speaking, Xu Bu's fingers moved slightly and sneaked in from the edge of his underwear.

Cui Xiaowan narrowed her eyes slightly and let out a slight whisper, but she didn't move, just staring at Xu Buling's side face:

"If you can't do it, just think of a way, you can't die anyway..."

After only a few words, he became weaker. Perhaps it was because of the discomfort that he had never felt before in his body, which made Cui Xiaowan unable to speak.

Xu Buyi's fingers fell into the smooth and traceless skin, his heartbeat a little faster, he turned his head and looked at his watery eyes, and said softly:

“Is it uncomfortable?”

"You still have the nerve to ask...you still touch my conscience and say nothing."

"The arms are a little sore, it's inconvenient to lift them up, so that's it."

“…”

Cui Xiaowan pursed her lips and stopped talking. She closed her eyes and leaned on Xu Buling's shoulder.

After a moment of silence, Xu Buling kept stopping. Cui Xiaowan thought for a while, then raised her slender hand and groped in the bedding.

"Wanwan, what are you doing?"

"Don't call me Wanwan, it's so ugly. Can you touch me, but can't my aunt touch me?"

"It's so touching... I've pulled you out of weeds?"

...

You went back and forth for most of the day, but Xu Buling took over the equipment first.

When I went to bed in the early morning, as it was dawn, the sound of firecrackers sounded in the town, and children were running around the closed restaurant, and even a few congratulations on making money could be heard.

Xu Buling narrowed for a moment and then got up, sat cross-legged next to the almost extinguished brazier. The gauze on his right hand was soaked and he changed it to a new one.

Chen Sining and Manzhi were not sleepy at all. Seeing that he got up, they also got up and ran to the kitchen to make a reunion dinner. You could still hear a low voice:

"Manzhi, what dish do we cook?"

"I want to swear the powder."

"I also think that there are no snails next to this prairie. You can't stew turtle, but I see a few turtle turtle there..."

"Don't mention the turtle, let my father hear it, he must laugh at me..."

"The last time we left the seclusion, I saw your father, but I didn't know him at that time. He must have known him, you said he couldn't fall off the turtle."

"ah?!"

...

I chattered, afraid of waking up the wounded, and the voice was very low, but I never stopped talking.

Xu Buling had a wound on his hand and couldn't go to the kitchen to help. He just sat next to the brazier and listened to the two girls chatting. The fastest update is PC::/

I sat in the yard for a long time, and in the afternoon, the fragrance of the food also came from the kitchen.

A noise came from the room next door, and then the door opened. Li Hansheng and Zhu Liu, who had been resting for most of the day, walked out one after another.

As the two strongest warriors in contemporary times, their tolerance for pain was almost exaggerated. Li Hansheng changed into a clean scholar's robe and his hair was neatly tidy. Except for his slightly pale complexion, he was no different from an ordinary middle-aged Confucian scholar. It was impossible to tell that he had just been opened by a sword in his stomach last night and suffered serious internal injuries.

Zhu Liu was almost the same, and even had a calm smile, and he just hanged it around his neck with a bamboo board in his right hand, which looked a little embarrassed.

Xu Buling stood up and raised his hand to salute:

"The two seniors don't have to get up. This is far from Mazong Ridge. I can't find this place in the Northern Qi Dynasty in a short time."
To be continued...