One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

Playing around, maybe no one can compare to Zhuang Chuchu.

At this time, Zhuang Chuchu could already feel the drenched sweat on Long Muyun's back.

"Are you tired? Otherwise, you can let me down." Zhuang Chuchu pretended to be very polite and exchanged casual greetings.

But Long Muyun really put her down!
What is this for?Zhuang Chuchu assured that she was really just being polite, and didn't really mean to let Long Muyun put herself down!
"Just now, I heard you speak so energetically and with such a happy tone, so I knew you must be fine." Long Muyun walked forward.

What Long Muyun said made Zhuang Chuchu feel that he really couldn't refute it, because it was true.

But at the beginning Zhuang Chuchu didn't ask Long Muyun to carry her on his back, he squatted in front of Zhuang Chuchu himself and let himself go up.

"Then can you slow down your pace? Although my feet don't hurt very much, it's still a bit strenuous to walk." Zhuang Chuchu whispered behind Long Muyun.

And Zhuang Chuchu just walked with her head down, not looking where the people in front were going, because she knew that Long Muyun would not wait for her.

"Oh, my head!" Zhuang Chuchu was walking and bumped into Long Muyun's chest.

"Why don't you leave? It really hurts!" This time Zhuang Chuchu felt that she had twisted her neck, otherwise why would it be so painful?

Long Muyun's chest is really strong... Thinking of this, Zhuang Chuchu blushed for no reason.

"If you have something to say, you can speak up." Although Long Muyun walked in front, he kept paying attention to the movement behind him, and only heard Zhuang Chuchu whispering behind him.

"What did I say about me? Hey, Long Muyun, you don't think I'm doing anything behind you, do you? You must be suffering from persecution paranoia!" Zhuang Chuchu felt uncomfortable even without bickering for a moment.

"It seems that you don't have a headache anymore, you can continue walking." Long Muyun chose to ignore most of Zhuang Chuchu's questions, because there was really nothing to say.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Long Muyun who turned and left, and pouted.

"What are you so proud of..." At this point, Zhuang Chuchu quickly covered her mouth, only to realize that Long Muyun's hearing is very good, and she will definitely hear her underestimating in a low voice here again.

After a while, Zhuang Chuchu's hand was held by a pair of warm and powerful hands, which was Long Muyun.

Although Long Muyun was reticent along the way, Zhuang Chuchu could feel the warmth of his palms and how he felt for her.

The two walked up slowly, and could feel the wind on the mountain getting stronger.

Almost to the top, Zhuang Chuchu began to pant heavily.

"How do you feel? Are you okay?" Long Muyun asked with concern.

"No... no problem! I still... can persevere!" Although she was really exhausted, she still pretended that she could do it.

"Then let's rest for a while." No need to look at Zhuang Chuchu's expression at this moment, just hearing her tone of voice can feel her exhaustion at this moment.

For Zhuang Chuchu, Long Muyun has always been so careful.

"I've said it all, there's no problem...really, how can you not believe me, and there's still a little way to go, we'll just... reach the top of the mountain, and we'll get over it after a while."

Although Zhuang Chuchu struggled to breathe now, she still wanted to persevere.