Wu Qi answered and walked directly towards the poisonous fog forest, "let's go."

They looked at each other and followed him.

When passing through the poisonous fog forest, Wu Qi gives the antidote to Zhao Xiaoling and Mo Qingxian. They leave the poisonous fog forest all the way.

Leaving the poisonous fog forest, Mo Qingxian thought that there was still a long way to go for them. He said to Zhao Xiaoling, "I'll carry you out."

"Why carry me?" Asked Zhao Xiaoling.

Mo Qingxian said in a warm voice, "I have to go a long way. I'm afraid you're tired."

Zhao Xiaoling looked at the front, looking really far away, then nodded, "then you carry it."

She went to his back and stood, Mo Qingxian immediately squatted and let her lie on his back.

After Zhao Xiaoling lay down, Mo Qingxian stretched out his hand to hold her legs, and then stood up and walked.

Wuqi looked at them and sighed, "your feelings are very good."

Zhao Xiaoling looked at Wu Qi and said, "is Mr. Wu having a bad relationship with his wife?"

Wu Qi shook his head. "It's not bad, but I don't feel as close as you. I'm not the kind of person who loves my daughter-in-law. I haven't done anything like this."

Zhao Xiaoling took a look at Mo Qingxian, then looked at Wu Qi, "I was carried by him for the first time."

"If you want to, I will carry you every day." Mo Qingxian answers immediately.

Wuqi tut Tut, shaking his head and sighing, seemed to sigh.

Zhao Xiaoling said to Mo Qingxian with a smile, "how can you carry me like this every day? It's time to laugh at you. "

"Let them laugh, they don't know where to recite." Ink leisurely mouth.

Zhao Xiaoling skillfully pointed his face, "I didn't know you were so brazen."

Mo Qingxian was gently nodded by her face, suddenly turned his head and bit her finger, and directly bit her finger vaguely, "how can I be bold?"

Zhao Xiaoling was bitten by him, and her face turned red. She wanted to take out her hand, but he bit her tightly and didn't let her go.

He bit painlessly, but it made her feel unable to pull out, as if she would be scratched by the sharp teeth.

"You let go." She spoke in a angry voice.

Mo Qingxian Yang lips, eyes full of light banter, did not let her go, but took the tongue swept her fingertips.

A numb, crisp feeling all over Zhao Xiaoling's body, her face became more red in a moment.

"You You let go. " She's making a voice again. It's softer.

Mo Qingxian wants to continue teasing her. However, Wu Qi suddenly coughs, and then says to them, "I'll go first. I can't see any more."

He said, people directly and quickly forward, in the blink of an eye, far away from them.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoling stares at Mo Qingxian.

Mo Qingxian opened her mouth and let go of her fingers. She said, "let's go, let's go back."

Zhao Xiaoling black face way, "that you still don't hurry to walk, even a sixty or seventy old man all walk."

Mo Qingxian didn't speak any more. He held her back tightly and walked forward faster.

Mo Qingxian and the three of them rode and rode when they came, but when they went back, because the time was too long, and Zhuo Tian had already left, the carriage and the horse could not be there even if they were not ridden by him, so they had to walk back to the capital.

It's not too close to the capital. It takes a long time to walk back, so Zhao Xiaoling doesn't have a leisurely back, so he always carries it back to the capital.

When she got to the capital, she had been shaken to sleep.

Seeing her asleep, Mo Qingxian smiles, says goodbye to Wu Qi, and carries her back to the general's house.

To the general's house, carrying her into the mansion, Mo Qingxian took her back to her room.

To the room, Mo Qingxian just ready to put Zhao Xiaoling on the bed, Zhao Xiaoling woke up.

She seemed a little confused. After opening her eyes, there was no movement, just sitting there quietly.

Mo Qingxian looked at her and asked softly, "are you awake?"

Zhao Xiaoling took a glance at him and said, "where is this?"

"Home."

Zhao Xiaoling, standing up and stretching, murmured, "is it coming so soon?"

Mo Qingxian chuckles, "after walking all the way, do you want to eat something?"

Zhao Xiaoling touched his stomach and nodded, "yes, I want to eat."

Mo Qingxian replied, "I'll let you do it in the kitchen."

"I want to eat your roast chicken."

Zhao Xiaoling asked.

Mo Qingxian glanced at her, "well, since you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"I'll go with you. I'll watch you do it."

"Let's go."

He took her by the hand and led her out of the room to the kitchen.To the kitchen, ink leisure let people kill a chicken on the spot, and then brush oil, seasoning, honey.

After that, he asked people to light a fire outside the kitchen, fork the chicken on a stick, and then hold the chicken to burn on the fire, and slowly rotate, so that the chicken would not be burnt.

Mo Qingxian roasted it carefully, as if the chicken was a treasure. He also roasted it seriously. He didn't even look at Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him, subconsciously raised his lips.

It is said that the man who works is the most handsome, but she thinks that the man who conscientiously helps the woman she likes to cook food is even more handsome. He is so handsome that she can't explain it. He is simply fascinated.

It seems to feel that Zhao Xiaoling's eyes are too hot. Mo Qingxian glances at Zhao Xiaoling slightly. Wen Lang's pleasant voice says, "do you want to eat me as a chicken when you look at me like this?"

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and shook his head, "what are you talking about? I don't think so. I'm just too hungry."

She can't admit that she really thinks of him. She's dead.

Mo Qingxian chuckled and said, "it can be cooked in about a quarter of an hour. When it's cooked, I'll give it to you. Don't worry."

Zhao Xiaoling answered, did not look at him, just looked down at the ground.

In this way, sitting quietly for a quarter of an hour, the smell of chicken overflowed, as if to kill people.

Zhao Xiaoling straight swallow saliva, Chong Mo idle asked, "is it OK to eat?"

Mo Qingxian shook his head and said, "it's almost there."

Zhao Xiaoling said quietly, "sitting in front of the food waiting for the food to be cooked really makes people anxious. I knew earlier that I would not sit and wait like this."

Mo Qingxian looked at her and said in a warm voice, "if you are very hungry, go to the kitchen and see if there are any cakes to eat."

Silent next, he again way, "early know just should let you eat, now just say, you hungry a little bit more."

"Nothing. I won't eat it. I'll wait for your roast chicken. You made it for me. I'll finish it all."

Then she thought of something and asked him, "do you want to eat?"

Mo Qingxian swallowed saliva, shook his head, "don't eat."