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Chapter 117 Infatuated Uncle Emperor (37)

Yanyan thought about it, he was really, really smart.

But there is no need to burn Su Qingqing's cloak, after all, she is a woman, and it will be bad if she catches the cold.

He put her cloak back on her and said with a smile, "Burn mine!"

Su Qingqing wanted to say something, but finally nodded without making a sound.

Yan Yan smiled while lighting the fire: "How can I say that I am a man, and I won't be given this opportunity to show myself!"

Su Qingqing smiled, that's fine.

The cloak burned quickly, but it felt like it was burning too fast. I haven't seen any smoke yet, and the clothes are half burned.

It was still Su Qingqing who had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly tore the branch with snow on it and pressed it on the clothes.

The unstoppable fire was finally contained, because there was snow and wet branches, and thick smoke came out anyway.

It's just that not much came out and the rhythm of turning off the fire was a little bit, Su Qingqing didn't even think about taking off her cloak again.

The clothes were balled up and stuffed into the wet branches, and the fire was lit again.

This time the fire was well controlled and there was a lot of smoke.

Yan Yan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, he was too inferior.

Embarrassed to raise her head, Su Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a smile on her face.

Yan Yan didn't think too much, and touched his nose again.

Su Qingqing opened her mouth and said, "They should be able to see it now, let's wait here."

Yan Yan nodded, and the two of them were chatting one after another.

The smoke did work, and Xiaohong was the first to discover it.

In fact, she said at the beginning that she heard Su Qingqing calling her, but the guards didn't hear her.

No matter what she said, these people only thought she was a little hysterical.

Right now, Yanzi is the best evidence, after all, there is no one in this mountain.

With an order, a group of people started to rush in this direction.

The journey went smoothly, and after nearly an hour, they arrived.

What I saw was Prince Yan and Su Guiren who were almost frozen into popsicles, standing awkwardly in the cold wind, after all, there was not even a place to shelter from the wind and snow nearby.

After saying goodbye, a guard quickly took out a cloak and put it on Prince Yan.

Xiaohong yelled out to be master, and then she wept uncontrollably. Those who didn't know thought Su Qingqing was dead.

Su Qingqing looked at this teenage child dumbfounded, but she didn't expect Xiaohong, who was always steady, to look like this.

But there is a price to pay for watching the show. After one sneeze, there will be continuous sneezes.

Xiaohong also reacted and quickly took out Su Qingqing's fur shawl.

This shawl was rewarded by the emperor before departure, it was really thick and warm.

Su Qingqing felt as if she was covered with a quilt, which made her feel much more comfortable.

But it is estimated that the wind has been blowing for a long time before, and now it is really dizzy and dizzy.

But for now, you have to stick to it no matter what.

Seeing the little guard who gave him the cloak couldn't help laughing, Yan Yan was completely confused.

But he was a prince after all, so he couldn't bear to ask.

A group of people went down the mountain in such a hurry, after all, the emperor was still waiting anxiously.

In fact, the emperor was indeed a little anxious.

One is my uncle, and the other is my favorite concubine, which is a bit subtle.

After the initial worry, the moment he saw the two of them, the emperor became suspicious.

The lonely man and the widow spent the night together, and when they came back, the cloak was gone, this...

But right now is not the time to talk about this.

Seeing that his uncle was as dirty as a tabby cat, he couldn't express his doubts and felt a little tempted to laugh.

(End of this chapter)