On the carriage, Qi Qingxing did not mention that Jiang Wanbai suddenly reached out to hold Tang Yun.
But Jiang Wanbai looked at him and took the initiative to explain a few words.
"And me?" Sit opposite Xue Xu suddenly looked over, smile spread to the corner of his eyes.
I don't know if it's Jiang Wanbai's illusion. I always feel that Xue Xugang's glance is a little bit Looking forward to it?
Jiang Wanbai blinked her eyes to dispel this illusion. Before she opened her mouth, Qi Qingxing had already swept her past with a cold eye, and her eyes were full of anger.
The atmosphere is a little bit stagnant.
"You are not the same as Tang Yun." Jiang Wanbai said with a smile.
Xue Xu's face was curious, "Oh? What's different? "
After asking, one side of his face said to himself, "my face is not as good as him?"
"If your face is not good-looking, is there any good face in the world?" Jiang Wanbai looks serious.
Xue Xu seemed to be coaxed very happy by her words, his eyes fell on her face and said, "yes, your face."
"Why don't you change your face? Let ah hang draw you a face like mine Jiang Wanbai blinked his eyes and chuckled teasingly, "I don't mind if you and I have the same face."
"No way." Qi Qingxing pinched her hand, and there was no room for discussion on this matter.
Xue Xu also refused, "sometimes like does not necessarily have to have, looking at very good."
"Well, you have a point." Jiang Wanbai nodded his head and agreed with him very much.
In a few words, he exposed Xue Xu's problem at the beginning, but Xue Xu didn't mention it again, so Jiang Wanbai pretended to have forgotten it.
When Jiang Wanbai finally saw the stone tablet that he saw when he entered the desert, I don't know how long it has been.
The carriage stopped by the stone tablet. As long as they walked a few more steps, they would have left the desert completely. However, Qingzhu sat outside the carriage, looked nervous, swallowed his saliva, turned back to the river and said, "master, I am suddenly a little afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Wanbai opens the curtain of the carriage and looks out. The front is beyond the desert. What can be seen is that the weather is very good and there is sun outside.
Green bamboo licked his lips, a little confused, he said: "I don't know, it's Afraid. "
Jiang Wanbai chuckled and flicked his finger on his forehead. He said, "there's nothing to be afraid of. Let's go ahead and let's leave the desert completely. Let's go to the nearest city first."
After Jiang Wanbai said these words, the originally stagnant carriage moved forward again. Qingzhu's hand holding the reins tightened, and the palms were moist with sweat.
Jiang Wanbai went back to the carriage and looked at Qi Qingxing. He sighed and whispered, "we don't know how long we've been here. It's normal for Qingzhu to be timid now."
Since entering the desert, in addition to Nanshan, there is a normal time passing, the sun and the moon changing. In other places, there are underground ghost cities and ghost pits. There is no difference between day and night in these places. It is easy to lose people's perception of the passage of time. They spend more time in these two places.
As a result, there is always a feeling of being in another world. Until now, there is a feeling of returning to the normal world, which makes people feel timid. Because they don't know how long they have been in the desert, and what changes have taken place outside now. How many days have passed? How many months? Or a few years?