Chapter 831： One sleep, two sleeps and three wakes

The sound of a horse's hoof, ringing in the ear, is remote and clear.

Sima Jun felt her head hurt dullly, knowing that she drank too much last night. At this time, her brain was not good, and she raised her hand softly. "Little girl, I want to drink water."

As soon as the words fell, a cup of refreshing tea arrived at her lips. Sima Jun secretly praised him. The little girl was very familiar today, so she opened her lips and let "her" wait.

After he gurgles and drinks a large glass of water, Sima Jun pouts and asks for another glass of water. The hangover is really exhausting.

After she drank the water, she felt quite comfortable. Although she felt extra clean in her ears and the people leaning on her were a little weird, she couldn't resist the drowsiness and she slept again.

I don't know how long, she woke up, opened her eyes slowly, and waited to see where she was, she raised her hands to cover her eyes. It's been a long time since I drank so much alcohol. .

With both hands, she wanted to get up, but found that the texture of her hands was a bit wrong, and she couldn't help looking down. It was a large white, and she suddenly remembered what was wrong after drinking water. If she leaned on The little girl's body shouldn't be so flat. Although the little girl is a few years younger than her, she should be awkward, and her hand feels very beautiful, and the person leaning behind her makes her feel uncomfortable. Too wonderful feeling.

She blinked and looked around. Except behind her, where did the little girl and Tan Ying go?

Regardless, run away before you talk!

After she estimated the distance and size of the lower door and the window, when she made up her mind to get out of the window, she suddenly had a force on her waist, warm and overbearing.

"Where do you want to escape again?"

When Sima Jun was stiff, the hot breath permeated her ears.

This intimate feeling made Sima Jun unable to adapt for a moment. She jumped up and found a safe place before daring to turn around and look at the people in the car.

The person she least wanted to face, Ji Linyang.

Ji Linyang looked at the person who had stabbed a thorn in front of him, and reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows.

In order to rush in before Xing Ming waited for her, he hardly took a good rest. When she slept quietly in his arms and slept darkly, he couldn't help being affected by her and relaxed his mind. She slept together.

And her restlessness made him wake up with her.

Sima Jun was trying to ask him how he was here. When the two were still close to each other in that posture, she saw his eyebrows tired, and the words fell into his throat, but he didn't say them.

She pursed her lips, looked at him silently, and finally couldn't stand the silence of the two, she said uncomfortably, "Are you tired? Would you like to sleep for a while?"

"You are my pillow?" Ji Linyang looked at her with a smile.

"Be beautiful!" Sima Jun snorted coldly.

"Then I won't sleep. If you are uncomfortable, go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you." Ji Linyang knew that she would answer this, and did not expect her to agree, thinking about many things to deal with, no time to waste Then he picked up the stationery at his feet and looked seriously.

Sima Jun also saw the spread stationery, thinking that he must be too tired before he looked at him and fell asleep. He felt a bit of guilt in his heart, bit his lip, crossed his heart, and--

Ji Linyang looked at the man who had penetrated into his arms, his pupils narrowed, and then a touch of Yanhua spread out in the corner of his eyes.

Sima Jun turned his head around with such a fascinating look. There is no silver in this place. "If it was not for your sake, I wouldn't-"

The words were stuck, and I didn't say any more, because someone put down the letter in her hand, tightened her arm, and buried it in her long hair, so she used her as a pillow and fell asleep.

Sima Jun wanted to say a few more words to her, but after hearing his long breath, she pursed her lips, drowsiness flowed again, yawned, stretched her hands around his waist, as before, in his arms He found a comfortable spot and slept over it regardless.

The person buried in the ******** slightly curved the corner of his mouth to make a beautiful arc, and held the person in his arms tightly, and fell asleep at ease.

When she woke up for the third time, Sima Jun was not fully awake, and the whole person jumped out of her as soon as she became agitated, but when she turned back, she did not see the figure of Ji Linyang. To think, could it be that day and night have dreams, so she saw him in the dream?

Thinking about it that way, she couldn't help but be a little frustrated, and still couldn't let him go!

"Master, are you awake?"

Tan Yingzhang drove the curtain, holding a bowl of finely grated meat porridge in his hand.

"Um." Sima Jun calmed down, not wanting to show the irritable side in front of his subordinates. When he reached out to take the bowl, he heard Tan Ying speak again.

"Ji Zhu is right. You will wake up at this point and let your subordinates Wen Hao porridge deliver it. Yeah, master, did you burn it?"

Tan Ying exclaimed, Sima Jun noticed that she nearly overturned the bowl and dumped a little soup in her palm, but she didn't feel the pain and let Tan Ying wipe it for her.

"You said Ji Linyang is here?" Sima Jun was a little timid, so she didn't dream?

Tan Ying looked at her look is not very good, and can not help but replied carefully, "Yeah, we were attacked last night, it was Ji Zhu who came to rescue us, otherwise we may fall into Xing Ming's hands It's inside. "

Sima Jun took her pouch, lowered his head and wiped his fingers seriously, calmly, "You came one by one last night."

Tan Ying responded, and then told Chu Qingyan's delay to the enemy last night until Ji Linyang led the people to rescue him.

Sima Jun still bowed his head, but absent-minded, how could he come? Obviously he was sent far away by her, how could he be the first to come when needed?

"What about him now?"

"Ji Zhu arranged manpower outside, he said that if you stay in the carriage, you will not be able to eat." Tan Ying immediately lowered his head after speaking.

Sima Jun hummed, "He still knows a little bit about himself!"

"Then, do you still eat porridge?" Tan Ying asked.

Sima Jun looked at the bowl of porridge, didn't stop for a moment, got up and drove out the curtain, "No appetite!"

Tan Ying felt sorry for that bowl of porridge.

Master, are you angry with Jiji or are you angry with yourself?

As soon as Sima Jun jumped out of the car, he saw the person standing with his back on his back while facing the sunlight.

She has a long body, a white coat, a stretched shadow, a black hair rising in the wind, lush trees around her, and misty mountains in front of her. I do n’t know why. This ordinary picture reminds her of years. Jing good these four words.