Chapter 143 Battlefield Valkyrie (32)

Time flows slowly. In the middle of the night, the Zuiyue Tower is truly quiet. In the early morning, Ning Wan opened his eyes, climbed down from the bed lightly, and did not light the lamp. After that, he took off the jacket and middle jacket of the clothes he wore yesterday, and threw one at the foot of the bed and the other on the ground.

After he took out a set of clothes from the space and changed, he walked through the window and left Zuiyue Building just like last time.

There was no sound in the whole city of Luo. Ning wore a veil and wrapped his robe tightly around his body. He bought it in a store just after winter, but he didn’t expect that he would come out of Zuiyue Building. He forgot to buy a big cloak to keep out the cold. It will still be a little cold.

Then leisurely walked towards the city gate.

After leaving the city, Ning Wan took off her veil and walked to Qingya Mountain. She didn't have a horse, and it was still early, and it was just dawn when she walked to the foot of the mountain.

It's just that it's a little cold.

After half an hour passed, Ning Wan came to the memory, the place where the original owner often goes, is there a plum blossom here, why is it not in the memory?

He thought it would take another half an hour for Gu Xici to arrive, but he didn't want to, but after a while, Ning Wan heard the sound of horseshoes.

Turning to look at the source of the sound, who is it if it's not Gu Xici?

In front of Ning Wan, Gu Xici got off his horse and said, "I'm a bit late."

"I just arrived too." While walking, she didn't feel too cold. It took Ning Wan standing here for a few minutes before she felt cold. It hadn't snowed yet.

Gu Xici looked at Ning Wan's thin clothes, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold: "Did General Ning come out with his cloak from the Zuiyue Building?"

"It's not very cold in Zuiyue Building, there is no such thing as a cloak." In that kind of place, the girls wear thin clothes all day long, wishing to cover only the important parts and expose the rest to attract customers. How could the bustard let it be cold there?

Not to mention the cold, the girls dressed thickly, and even the guests didn't want to come.In the winter, everyone just likes to stay at home and roast charcoal fire.

Gu Xici took a step forward, hugged Ning Wan into his arms, wrapped the cloak around the petite girl, and lowered his head to touch her cheek with his own.

After a while, Gu Xici let go of Ning's hand, and seeing that her face was not so pale, he took off his cloak and put it on her.

"Is King Yonghuai not cold?" Ning Wan stretched out his hand to stop his movements.

"What am I wearing and what are you wearing?" Gu Xici sized Ning Wan up, insisting on putting the cloak on her.

One was wearing a thicker robe, and the other was still wearing a thick coat after taking off his cloak.

Only then did Ning Wan accept his cloak.

The heights are different, and the size is not one point or two too big. When Ning Wan put it on, it was not only wide, but also long, and the hem of the cloak dragged the floor.

Gu Xici looked at Ning Wan who was wearing his cloak, and smiled shamelessly.

"..." Can it make her grow another five centimeters or ten centimeters taller? .

"Don't be afraid of getting dirty, the cloak is for you." Gu Xici suppressed a smile.

"..." It's not her fault!

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain to enjoy the plum blossoms." Gu Xici casually tied the horse to the dry tree trunk beside him.

Ning Wan nodded: "OK."

The two walked up the mountain side by side: "Why did you suddenly think of going to admire the plum blossoms?" Ning Wan was puzzled.

"This king thinks that you should like plum blossoms, especially the red plums that are flirtatious but bloom in the cold."

"Ah!" Ning Wan hadn't taken a few steps when his foot slipped, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Gu Xici's sleeve beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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