Chu Yunyao blinked her black and white eyes, and her dark eyelashes flicked across his face, "I'll give you... some clothes."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

An insincere sentence seemed to touch his eternal longing, Mo Lingyuan laughed softly.

He held her waist with one hand, let her sit sideways in his arms, held the back of her head with the other hand, pressed her small face against his warm chest, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and brought her followed her to the camp.

When Duan Changyu caught up, he saw only a black figure disappearing into the night like lightning.

He got off the horse, stood in front of the carriage, lifted the curtain to look inside, restrained the ecstasy in his eyes, and said cautiously: "Miss Bao'er..."

Originally, there were thousands of words to say, but when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say.

Duan Changyu raised his paws to pluck his own hair, and rambled: "Where is the young lady?"

"I was taken away by my grandfather."

"oh."

"..."

"Why are you here too?"

"Brought by the young lady."

"oh."

"You don't want me to come?"

"Um."

"You don't want to see me?" Bao'er was a little annoyed, and her tone was a little heavy.

"No, no." Duan Changyu was anxious, and explained in a panic: "The conditions here are not good, you are a girl from every family, I'm afraid you are not used to it..."

"Young madam can get used to golden branches and jade leaves, what can't I, a girl born in a reckless state, not get used to?" Bao'er put down the car curtain to block Duan Changyu's sight: "Let's go."

Duan Changyu: "..."

Fortunately, Duan Changyu was not too rigid, he secretly drove the guard driving the carriage onto his horse, and became the driver himself.

It was rare for the two of them to have time alone. Duan Changyu drove the carriage slowly, racking his brains to think of topics: "Young Madam came here suddenly, but why?"

"Give me some clothes." Bao'er looked through the gap between the swaying car curtains, stared at Duan Changyu's straight back, sighed inwardly, and said, "Stupid."

"Clothes are just sent here by a random guard, so why bother to come here by yourself?" Duan Changyu didn't think there was anything wrong with his question at all.

Boa: "..."

It's really impossible to talk to the topic terminator.

Bao'er held the burden in her arms, "Yes, it's just clothes, why do we bother to come here by ourselves? Do you want to see people's faces?"

Bao'er threw the bundle in his hand into Duan Changyu's arms, "Master Duan, here are shoes, socks, knee pads and winter clothes to keep out the cold..."

It was dawn, and under the warm glow of the faint candlelight, the exhaled breath seemed to be condensed into white frost flowers, and it became colder and colder.

The back of Duan Changyu's hand accidentally touched Bao'er's icy cold fingers, and he raised his eyes to stare at her frozen red nose, feeling even more distressed, and said: "Anyway, the young lady is coming, and you can ask the young lady to bring these things." Just come here..."

Boa: "..."

Listening to what he said, Bao'er seemed to not want to see her at all, and her eyes were red with anger.

Just about to get angry, Duan Changyu continued: "It's such a cold day, and the journey is so long, your body and bones have not fully recovered, this place is extremely simple, it is not as comfortable and safe as the mansion.

It's okay for us rough men to live here, but it's too much for a girl like you.

I look at it, and it hurts too. "

Boa: "..."

Duan Changyu looked like a normal person on weekdays, but when he was in front of Bao'er, he spoke insincerely, his brain seemed to be filled with batter, he couldn't even speak clearly, let alone these simple sweet words.

Bao'er was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her pretty face seemed to be on fire, and the crimson color permeated Linglong's eartips...