Muhan Shuangcheng

Back in her tent, Lin Qingyue set up a small red clay stove, the tent was warm and warm, alternately hot and cold, Zhang Linming made a smart move.

Lin Qingyue saw Zhang Linming standing at the door, went over to hold his hand, and frowned, "Why are your hands so cold? Come on, sit down and enjoy the fire." While pulling Zhang Linming to sit down, she rubbed it with her own hands holding his hand.

Zhang Linming withdrew his hand uncomfortably, not knowing where he touched it, Lin Qingyue hissed, Zhang Linming hesitated, grabbed Lin Qingyue's hand, and made two slits on the edge of his right palm Child, the blood had just solidified, and I touched it when I pulled my hand just now, "How did you do it?" Obviously when I went out, it was still fine.

"I accidentally got it when I was raising the stove. It's fine." Lin Qingyue smiled indifferently. She had no choice but to make a stove that took a long time since she had never worked since childhood, but she felt Zhang Linming's cool hand , he knew that the stove was upgraded correctly.

Zhang Linming's heart fluttered, and without saying a word, he sterilized Lin Qingyue, found a clean piece of cloth, and wrapped it up.

"The general asked you to go to his place," Zhang Linming said to Lin Qingyue after his body warmed up.

"Han? Did you say what's the matter?" Lin Qingyue thought in her heart, it couldn't be that she had stayed here long enough and she wanted to drive herself away.

Looking at the deep reluctance in Lin Qingyue's eyes, Zhang Linming was a little puzzled, "I didn't say anything."

"Then leave him alone, let him wait, the fire is just right, how about we roast sweet potatoes?" Lin Qingyue tried her best to kill time, he really didn't want to leave Zhang Linming, after getting along these days, he already felt that Zhang Linming had something to offer Loose, as long as I try harder, I can always move him. If I leave, my heart, which has been so hard to warm up, will probably become cold again.

But if Mu Han asked him to leave, he would have to leave too. He couldn't just leave everything behind and become a soldier for Zhang Linming, right?Don't say that his father will be pissed off, his mother will probably be pissed off.

Looking at the sky outside, the days are short in winter, "If you don't go there, you will have dinner." Zhang Linming said.

Lin Qingyue got up, looked at Zhang Linming's face that was lightly pink from the warmth for a while, wanted to say something, but didn't speak.

"Wait." He opened the curtain and was about to go out. When he heard Zhang Linming's voice behind him, he turned his head expectantly, "It's cold outside. Put on my cloak." There was nothing unusual in the usual tone, but Lin Qingyue still laughed.

"This...is the general's cloak, you can take it to him." Hearing the second half of the sentence, the smile froze on his face, the tent was still warm, but a chill rose in his heart.Lin Qingyue took the white cloak with complicated thoughts, and went out a little bit disappointed.

Standing at the door and looking at the figure going away, he summoned his guards, gave some gentle instructions, and the guards went to the kitchen.

"I heard you were looking for me?" Lin Qingyue entered Mu Han's tent with a very bad tone, but he still remembered that this man slapped himself on the chest, "I said why it's as cold as outside here." Gu Zi poured a cup of hot tea and drank a couple of sips before he felt warmer.

"Zhang Linming asked me to return it to you, and I hung it here for you." He said and hung it on a shelf beside him, "Why did you give him the cloak?"

"Where did you go, I put it on because he was cold." Mu Han glanced at Lin Qingyue who was a little confused, and rarely explained.

Lin Qingyue scratched her head, "I'm not afraid that you will suddenly remember his kindness, besides, he has such thoughts about you again, I'm afraid..."

"I didn't come to you for these things." Mu Han looked at Lin Qingyue, "Besides, is there anyone you can't pursue, Mr. Lin? If I wanted to, I wouldn't make him wait for so many years. He Yes, I understand, so you have to cherish him." He patted Lin Qingyue on the shoulder heavily and said sincerely.

"Then your day?" Lin Qingyue was puzzled.

"As a person who has no kung fu, you have received my slap on the chest. Do you think you only vomited a little blood and took care of Zhang Linming as if nothing happened?"

"Did you do it on purpose?" Lin Qingyue suddenly realized.

"Don't look at him on the surface, but in fact he has a very stubborn temper. People who are sick are more fragile and sensitive than usual. You suffered internal injuries and came to take care of him when he was sick. No matter how hard-hearted he is, even if you can't move him overnight, It's okay to touch his heart." Mu Han said lightly.

"Hey, my God, are you still the Mu Han I know? In vain, I've been in Fengyuechang for so many years, and I don't know as much as you do." At first, I was a little concerned about being slapped, but now that I think about it, it turned out to be like this. After Zhang Linming saw that he was injured, he really didn't drive him away. Hehe, it turns out that the kid is so awkward. It seems that he has to show weakness appropriately in the future.