Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

He Li! Ling Qingyu called out angrily as he held him in the shower.

Huh? Holding her with one hand and holding the awning for her to hold down with the other, He Li responded with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Ling Qingyu was speechless again when he asked with a smile at the end of his voice. She could only hug his neck bitterly, lower her head and bite him on the chest.

Don't make trouble, we'll really miss the time when we get up again. He Li chuckled.

Hmph! Ling Qingyu snorted, put her head on his shoulder, and said softly: I love you, He Li~

He Li pressed a kiss on her cheek, smiled, washed her clean and dried her with a towel, and sent her to the room to let her get dressed before turning around and taking a shower.

He raised his head and let the cold water rush down his face. The smile on He Li's lips couldn't help but widen, and he finally chuckled.

Yes, those people are already in the past...

After the two of them went out, people outside had already played poker for several rounds. Fang Fang and Dong Ting had already lost half a month's worth of food (one meal per game), and when they saw the two People finally came out and jumped up and shouted to leave.

From Lijiang, walk along National Highway 214 to Shangri-La, then enter Deqin and then Yubeng. The scenery on this route is very magnificent, but the altitude is also high, and the elderly cannot support it. Ling Qingyu left Lincoln to Ling Ma and the others, and then The room fee has been paid for another half month, allowing them to relax freely. If they want to go back early, it doesn't matter. They can leave the car at the hotel and drive it when they come back.

Okay, you guys are having fun, we know. Ling's mother put Ling Qingyu, who had been talking about it, into the passenger seat and said with a smile.

Well, let's go then! Ling Qingyu raised his hand, and He Li's car drove out of the hotel door.

Leaving Lijiang and heading north, the magnificence and beauty of the plateau scenery gradually appear before our eyes. The highway passes between the foothills. The plateau dams reveal their broad and magnificent scenery. The towering snow-capped mountains are looming in the distance. The sky is high and the clouds are low. The wisps of white clouds in the blue sky seemed to be wrapping around me.

They had been to Lashihai and First Bay, and the convoy went directly to Shangri-La without stopping.

National Highway 214 was built based on the route of the Ancient Tea Horse Road. From Lijiang to Shangri-La, the altitude increases by nearly a thousand meters. The valleys are crisscrossed and the road wanders up the mountain. The mountain roads are rugged and bumpy, with many sharp bends and high altitudes. It can easily cause discomfort and altitude sickness.

For lunch, we had river fish on the edge of the Jinsha River. The road to Shangri-La started to get steeper.

Ye Po had experience when he attacked Tubo, so he started brewing rhodiola rosea for everyone half a month in advance. He Li drove in front, and the speed was not too fast. It was stable and smooth, so as to minimize the discomfort of the ladies.

As for men...especially the two who have never drank Rhodiola rosea, although they are young, their bodies have been exhausted by the absurd life...

Shadow Thirteen gave the two of them two big vomit bags.

Fang Fang and Dong Ting sat in the car and looked at the cyclists and hikers on the road. They were very proud and said that they should not drive and should be like those on foot. They kept walking past and were given a sideways glance by Ying Shisan. , they were still very unconvinced and said that they could definitely do it. After lunch and after crossing the Tiger Leaping Gorge, their faces became bitter. As the road became more and more bumpy, Ying 13 prepared for them, but they always disliked it. The discarded barf bag did the trick.

It was approaching the May Day holiday. There were many cars on the road and many people walking. The weather was very good, the temperature was moderate, and the blue sky and white clouds were low, as if they were directly overhead. Ling Qingyu looked at the scenery outside the window with great interest and could not bear to blink. , he sighed regretfully when he saw those hikers.

Do you want to leave? Yan San asked, sitting in the back seat and looking at her envious expression outside the window.

It is said that you can see the most beautiful scenery by walking into Tibet. Ling Qingyu looked at the people and said, the most beautiful scenery on the road from Yunnan to Tibet, the Great Shangri-La, is measured with your own feet, and it is also the most test of a person's physical strength and perseverance. A man Their physical strength and perseverance are naturally not a problem, but there is a problem with them...

The same goes for Yu Beng walking away. Didn't you say it's the most beautiful place there? Yang Zhao glanced at her and smiled. They actually don't mind walking. Even if they carry her on their backs, they can reach there. However, even if they carry her, she It will be uncomfortable too.

Yeah! And... Ling Qingyu was about to say that he had walked through such beautiful mountains in South America, but when he remembered that Yang Zhao and the others had never been to that place, he swallowed the words back and said with difficulty: And can Not many people go to Yubeng!

Why? Yang Zhao smiled.

Because there is no road there. It is a truly holy place hidden deep in the mountains. Ling Qingyu sighed. She had always wanted to go to that place as beautiful as heaven since she knew about it, but she had been wasting her time and failed to go. Now she wants to Get up, maybe God is destined to leave this most beautiful place for her and the men to be moved together.

After passing the Tiger Leaping Gorge and entering Diqing Prefecture, it started to rain lightly, and a light mist covered the mountains. The mountains were all hidden in the mist.

The altitude has exceeded 3,000 meters. When it rains, the mountain road becomes very difficult. Many hikers on the roadside raised their fingers, hoping for a ride.

Zhao, stop the car! Ling Qingyu patted the window.

Yang Zhao flashed his headlights and slowly parked the car on the side. He Li in front also stopped when he saw it, and asked through the intercom: What's wrong?

Hitting someone up! Ling Qingyu took the walkie-talkie and said.

The hiker on the roadside did not expect that a convoy of vehicles had stopped, and stood dumbfounded on the roadside until the off-road vehicle parked in front of him rolled down its window, and a man with big eyes and a warm smile looked over and asked: We Want to hitchhike to Shangri-La?

Yes, yes! The three hikers nodded hurriedly. Hiking is physically demanding, and it becomes even more difficult when it rains. The most important thing is that they didn't bring enough supplies. If they can't reach the town before dark, the weather will be cold. , I was afraid of something happening at night.

Get in the car. Meng Su opened the door and let the three people get in. Then he said okay on the intercom, and the motorcade drove forward again.

In this way, the weak hikers and two car travelers were accommodated along the way. When we arrived at Shangri-La, the car was already full, and we were filled with laughter all the way to Shangri-La.

Shangri-La, Ling Qingyu also booked the Banyan Tree, while the hikers and cyclists booked the inn. He talked about the various benefits of the inn along the way. Ling Qingyu's mouth watered when he heard that he checked out the room at the Banyan Tree and wanted to change. Become an inn.

When checking out, hearing the relieved tone of the hotel manager on the phone, Ling Qingyu asked a few more questions. After learning that a group of people had to stay for a few more days due to altitude sickness, so they did not have a room, Ling Qingyu felt even more He had indeed done something good, so he was lucky. Those people were definitely following those guys without even thinking about it!

There was a lot of commotion that night, and I didn’t have a good impression of the group of people who forced themselves to give up the room. Later, I heard Fang Fang, Dong Ting, and Ying Shisan talk about that group of people, and they mentioned that they were trying to steal the room with Ying Shisan. When Gu Sui, who had some background, heard that name, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but think of the name used by the man who took her 150,000 taels of gold and killed Yang Zhao, and he felt even less favorable. He could avoid it. They are the best.

After arriving at the inn, I felt even more that I had made the right choice.