Chapter 1131: Full of petting

She stood up and said lightly, "Let's keep going."
Ji Yunhuang stood up, didn't even look at Tian Xueqing, pulled the ink and walked forward.
Tian Xueqing followed silently.
The wind in the snowy field is strong, and the ink can't stand the cold. Ji Yunhuang set up an enchantment to separate himself from ink and wind.
The ink murmured: "Brother Yunhuang, Sister Xueqing is also very cold, so you can set an enchantment for her ..."
Ji Yunhuang heard the words and looked back at Tian Xueqing. After seeing that her expression was still indifferent, she turned back and continued to talk to Ink.
Tian Xueqing only felt cold and snowy, and she almost lost consciousness. She glanced forward, and the ink in the enchantment looked very comfortable, and went forward laughingly with Ji Yunhuang.
A snowflake fell on her hair, and Ji Yunhuang raised her hand to brush it off for her ...
Every move, full of petting.
Tian Xueqing don't open your eyes.
She knows that she will never miss this warmth.
The cold wind even stimulated the dark wound in her body, and she could not help coughing,
Ji Yunhuang turned back subconsciously, seeing that she wiped the blood off the corner of her lips. He took a footstep, and the ink painting turned back curiously, but Tian Xueqing had returned to normal. She pulled Laji Yunhuang's sleeve: "Brother Yunhuang, what happened?"
Ji Yunhuang's footsteps were only a slight meal, and he continued to move forward with ink and wash, calmly: "Nothing."
It was only when Ink talked to him again, she said that Ji Yunhuang might only answer one sentence, which seemed to be absent-minded.
Halfway, Ji Yunhuang suddenly raised his hand, and a white light enveloped Tian Xueqing instantly. The snowstorm all over her flew a lot.
Ji Yunhuang set up an enchantment for her?
Tian Xueqing looked at him in amazement, half a ring, and quietly said, "Thank Your Highness."
Ji Yunhuang ignored her and just continued to laugh with ink.
Tian Xueqing's voice fluttered in the wind, some lonely.
She looked down slightly and told herself not to be affectionate, he just looked at her pitifully. A warm heart fell cold again, just like the words that no one answered in the wind.
The three went away for a long time. After all, ink and wash was a child, and he couldn't help but make such a trek. He couldn't hold it anymore. A cricket, if it wasn't for Ji Yunhuang holding her in time, she would be afraid to fall to the ground.
Ink looked at Ji Yunhuang pitifully: "Brother Yunhuang, Amo is so tired ..."
Ji Yunhuang glanced at the thin Tian Xueqing behind him and said, "Just take a rest."
The three sat down in place, Tian Xueqing and Ji Yunhuang were meditating, but ink and ink couldn't sit still. Ji Yunhuang made her move a few times and almost went into magic, but she opened her eyes and asked, "Amo, how are you Is it out there? "
The ink head shook like a rattle: "No, A Mo is fine ..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly screamed.
Ink: "..."
She was annoyed and patted her belly, anxiously: "A Mo is not hungry at all!"
The belly resounded again, and there was a loud noise. Even Tian Xueqing, who meditated not far away, opened her eyes and looked at them quietly.
Ji Yunhuang: "..."
Helplessly patted the ink head: "You wait."
Turning around, the voice became quite cold, and to Tian Xueqing not far away, "You take good care of her."
Their food has been eaten, and now they can only hunt.