The Little Sweet Jujube of the Fool Prince

Xiao Qichuan kept warming Qiao Yu with himself. When Uncle Ling finished everything, he first spread the fox fur on the ground, put Qiao Yu on it gently, and then took off his cloak and covered it Qiao Yu's body.

Because a row of fire was raised before, the temperature in the cave has also risen at this moment, Uncle Ling poured a cup of hot water for Xiao Qichuan.

"Where's Qin Ge?" Xiao Qichuan asked.

"The old slave has disabled his two legs, let him fend for himself." Such a heavy snowstorm, he must not be able to survive.

Xiao Qichuan nodded, helped his chest, and sat down slowly, frowning.

"Is Master hurt?" Uncle Ling asked quickly.

Xiao Qichuan first turned his head to look at Qiao Yu, and then shook his head: "It's nothing serious, and it's not too high, but it's not easy for Qiao Yu to hit him." After speaking, he laughed at himself.

Uncle Ling smiled, poured the boiled water into Mrs. Tang, and stuffed it into Qiao Yu's arms.

"Hot water can be solved with snow, but this dry firewood is not always available." Uncle Ling said with a frown.

"No hurry, make a mark, try to find Ren Yi's people, cut a tree from outside, and put the twigs next to the fire to see if they can be dried. Wet firewood has smoke, so it's not a big problem. "Xiao Qichuan is not very worried about this, what he is worried about now is Qiao Yu.

"Did you bring any ginger?" Before deciding to leave Hanmo, Xiao Qichuan actually made complete preparations, but the snowstorm was indeed an accident.

"Yes, the old slave has already boiled ginger soup." Uncle Ling said with his head down.

Xiao Qichuan walked slowly to Qiao Yu's side, leaned his back on the rock wall, and let his head rest on his lap: "The other side is also burned, and when it's cold here, move people there."

Xiao Qichuan covered Qiao Yu's cold face with his hands.

When I first left Hanmo, I actually had several considerations. The one thing was that I didn’t want anyone to find out that I had been to Xiaonan. After all, the members of the Yin family were all there. If I had been here by myself, I would have been exposed.

Secondly, in general, few people would choose to escape in the desert, so it would make them chase longer and buy time for themselves to leave.

Another point is the appearance of the Yibei Army. Originally, Hanmo and Jibei had been in constant conflict all year round. If the Yibei Army came to the border of Hanmo because of chasing him, it would be a good show.

But who knew that it happened to be in a snowstorm, Xiao Qichuan looked at Qiao Yu's face worriedly, his eyes could not see that he still had a cold, so he would have to take a good care of himself when he went back.

However, have children?

Xiao Qichuan licked the corner of his lower lip, stood up slowly, and glanced at Uncle Ling.

Uncle Ling nodded clearly: "Master, Mr. Qiao is weak. Even if the wind and snow can't get in here, there will still be wind and snow leaking in at the entrance of the cave. Why don't you set up an account?"

Xiao Qichuan nodded.When marching outside, you will encounter any weather, so you usually bring a larger oilcloth, and use branches and stones to support it at will, so that you can slightly block the wind and rain.

After the arrangement was completed, Xiao Qichuan slowly lay beside Qiao Yu, lifted the cloak on him, and pulled him into his arms.

It's really the same as ice cubes, can it really resist it?

Because he didn't know Qiao Yu's background, Xiao Qichuan didn't dare to use internal force to help him adjust his breath rashly.

Cold, the same coldness as before surrounded her, Qiao Yu felt as if she had returned to that whiteness, and there was no more foolishness in her life, no more children.

Suddenly, I felt a trace of warmth, which slowly seeped out from my back, as if it gave me hope for life, as if I could meet Hanhan again as long as I persevered.

Xiao Qichuan's hand slowly touched Qiao Yu's belt, only to realize that the clothes were already soaked because it was warmed up by the snow before.

"Uncle Ling, is Qiao Yu's luggage still there?"

"It's all on the carriage, and the carriage was not found." Uncle Ling probably knew what the prince wanted, "Why don't you take it off first, dry it with fire and then put it back on."

"Go to Ren Yi." His own package was with him. If I remembered correctly, there was also a fox fur inside, which would definitely keep me warm.

Xiao Qichuan sat up and began to help Qiao Yu take off his wet clothes.

"To save you, this is not taking advantage." Xiao Qichuan gently pinched his cold face, and said softly.

This feeling is really strange, facing him is to have infinite patience and tolerance, as long as this person is obediently by his side, then anything is fine.

Seeing Qiao Yu's slender body gradually appearing in front of his eyes, Xiao Qichuan swallowed. If it wasn't for the person in his arms, who was colder than ice, he probably couldn't help it.

Handing over the clothes to Uncle Ling, Xiao Qichuan slowly lay down beside Qiao Yu, hugged him into his arms, and then slowly began to poke his hands between his legs.

The moment he confirmed his thoughts, Xiao Qichuan swallowed. Is there really someone willing to throw away such a body?Can Xiao Qiaoyu still have children?awesome!

The hand didn't move away, it was still touching slowly, and the mouth couldn't help sticking to Qiao Yu's lips.

"Hmm, Hanhan!" Qiao Yu hummed in a daze.

Xiao Qichuan didn't hear clearly, but he knew that he was calling his husband again.

"Master, Xiao Qiaoyu!" Xiao Qichuan continued to kiss without paying attention.

Qiao Yu was in a daze of coldness, and felt that her surroundings were slowly warming up, with hands gliding over her body, and gentle kisses on her lips.Stupid?Hanhan must have found himself.

Hanhan, it's so cold.Hanhan, Xiao Tianzao never wants to leave you in this life.

Hanhan, is the baby okay?

Xiao Qichuan was actually planning to take advantage of it casually, but who knew that Qiao Yu's tongue was entwined, and his whole body became slightly hot.

Jealousy appeared at this moment, and he knew that Qiao Yu thought of him as someone else.

"Master, call me Master!" Xiao Qichuan said stubbornly.

But Qiao Yu didn't say anything in a daze, just moaned and called her husband, Xiao Qichuan was so angry that he wanted to push him away, but he couldn't bear to let him suffer from the cold.

"There is no more husband, only master." Xiao Qichuan lowered his head and kissed again and said: "No, there can be husband, but it can only be master, understand?"

"Silly..." Because of the cold, Qiao Yu kept shrinking into Xiao Qichuan's arms.

It turns out that it’s the same when it’s cold. Hanhan will hug herself and warm her hands and feet, fearing that she will freeze herself a little bit. Every morning, she wakes up in Hanhan’s warm arms. That is the happiest life in life. , the happiest moment.

"Master!" Xiao Qichuan took Qiao Yu's lips in his mouth again, and kissed him delicately.

It seems that that person taught Qiao Yu well?Xiao Qichuan's opened eyes were full of murderous intent.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and even though Qiao Yu didn't wake up, she shrank back in fright.

"Tell them to slow down, be careful of the avalanche if it's too loud, and bury us all here later." Xiao Qichuan roared angrily.

"Yes, the subordinate was careless." The people outside responded quickly.

Regardless of the current environment or Qiao Yu's body, he couldn't take him like that.Xiao Qichuan resentfully removed his hands from between his legs, wrapped him up in a cloak, removed the tarpaulin and walked out.

I need to calm down now.

"Master, what's the matter?" Uncle Ling stepped forward and asked.

"I'll go out to search too. If I find the remaining people earlier, the chances of survival will be higher. We need to discuss countermeasures later. Even if we can hide here temporarily, we still have to find a way to go back later." Xiao Qichuan said with a frown.

Not many people knew about his departure from the Ling Kingdom, but he couldn't hide it. He could have some explanations if he didn't go to court for a day or two. After a long time, a fool would guess that he was not in Beijing.

But I don't know where I went, which also gave them a sense of mutual suspicion and fear, which is also a way of check and balance.However, he has always known the information from the DPRK.

But if you are trapped in the cold desert, you may lose contact with Lingguo for more than half a month. This is the most difficult thing, so even if there is no way to leave the cold desert immediately, the communication must not be interrupted.

"Boil the ginger soup thicker. If someone wakes up, coax him and don't let him run around." Xiao Qichuan glanced at the oilcloth and explained.

"Master, don't worry, this old slave is here to guard." Uncle Ling nodded with a smile, and said, "Young Master Qiao is weak, and the ginger soup is thick, I'm afraid it will hurt your stomach."

"Then you can figure it out. If you had known earlier, you would have prepared some herbs." Xiao Qichuan hadn't thought that Qiao Yu might get sick, but he thought that if he entered the cold desert, he would walk for about 5 days at most, and then he would be ill. In towns, if there is really a problem, just resupply, who knows that something will happen if they come in.

Xiao Qichuan jumped up, stepped on the rock wall again in the middle, and jumped out of the cave, and almost knelt down when he came out.

It seems that the previous fall still hurt the root, but now we can't delay, we still need to gather as many people as possible.

Looking around, there are several red ribbons tied to a big tree in the west, it seems that there is a sign, Xiao Qichuan thought about the direction of separation from Ren Yi before, and went with the bone whistle in his mouth.

Uncle Ling carefully took care of the fire in the cave. Half of the people who went out, and the rest, had already eaten and fell asleep, waiting for the people outside to come back so that they could go out for shifts.

Qiao Yu didn't wake up all the time. Uncle Ling knew that he wasn't alive right now, and it wasn't good for him to check on him, or he might get angry when the master came back.

Thinking of this, Uncle Ling couldn't help laughing. How could he have seen such a master in so many years? If you say it, Mr. Qiao's face is considered good. If it wasn't for the trip to Xiaonan, the status of the two is very different. They will never meet in their life, but sometimes fate is very subtle, isn't it?I met him, and I just fell in love with it inexplicably.

Uncle Ling sighed, looking at the fire in front of him, thinking back then, when the prince was out fighting and didn't even catch up with the old prince's death, he still remembered that what the old prince was most worried about was that he would not understand love in this life and miss the most precious thing .

Now it seems that the prince should have learned it.

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