Chapter 175: General, fortune telling (11-12)

I saw the man silently walked to the edge of the big rock.

Then he leaped slightly, jumped up, and sat down beside her.

Xiang Xing paused, suddenly turned his head a little unexpectedly, and glanced at him.

This general who had always deliberately kept a distance from her, is not so deliberate at the moment.

The little guy couldn't help but chuckled inwardly again.

Well, it seems to be one step closer to success.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing took a deep breath, and wanted to find a topic casually.

Unexpectedly, Yan Heng was one step ahead of her, and spoke calmly.

"Why do you help me in turn?"

As he said, he also turned his handsome face to his side, facing those soft eyes that were shining in the light of the moonlight.

He pursed his lips and raised his brow slightly, "Aren't you afraid of those people behind you... kill you?"

"If you dare to do it, you won't be afraid."

Xiang Xing lifted her pink lips and smiled lightly.

The soft eyes blinked cleverly, solemnly, "Besides, Yan Heng, you will protect me well, and it's the kind of non-house arrest."

"..."

Yan Heng was startled, his eyebrows frowned weirdly, "When did I say that."

In the morning, before they continued the topic of whether to protect or not, she pulled him up on her own, surrendering first, isn't it...

"I do not care."

The little guy hummed a few times, pursed his mouth, and directly sneered, "Anyway, you have taken me to fly over this morning. That is the proof that we have reached an agreement."

"..."

Yan Heng was a little speechless.

But that's all.

He doesn't need to entangle these.

Since she is willing to turn to war, the result will be beneficial to herself and the entire support army.

It is inevitable to protect her.

Thinking, the man's eyes flickered, and the corners of his lips seemed to be curled inadvertently.

He grabbed it quickly and turned to her again.

Looking at those soft eyes that seemed to be fixed on him from beginning to end, Yan Heng paused for a moment, and couldn't help but continue to ask softly, "Then, what good will this do to you?"

To be honest, he was very curious about why she suddenly turned her back.

"...Is it good?"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing lightly pursed her pink lips, his head tilted.

The delicate little hand suddenly covered the man's large hand that was casually placed on the side.

Yan Heng was taken aback by her unexpected behavior.

But somehow, feeling the soft, inexplicable catching touch, he was a little unwilling to withdraw his hand.

Gritting her teeth slightly, she finally maintained the status quo, letting her gently pinch it intentionally or unintentionally.

Until the onion-like fingertips suddenly penetrated between his fingers lightly and gently gathered.

He held it as if his fingers were interlocking.

The girl picked up her soft eyes, and a very sweet smile hung on her delicate and beautiful face.

The tone is soft and serious, "I just want you to live well."

"..."

Yan Heng stopped abruptly.

Mo eyes shrank slightly, staring at her in disbelief.

But I found that, in the past, the little face that was extremely unpleasant and wanted to be cut off with a slash was inexplicably fascinating at this moment under the shroud of the white moonlight.

Seeing his heart throbbed several times.

Even, I don't know how to respond to her words.

Fortunately, this awkward silence did not last long.

"Brother Yan Heng,"

Xiang Xing suddenly called out softly.

Then, he slammed his big hand tightly, lifted it directly, and turned it over.

I saw the little guy put on a look of pity, those eyes soft enough to melt into water, blinking constantly.

Nuonuo said, "Can I calculate it for you?"

"..."

Yan Heng was a little numb in his heart by her soft voice and the sudden noise of Yan Heng's brother.

I had to take a deep breath and work hard to calm my thoughts.

However, the hand did not withdraw, only slightly turned his face away, and said faintly, "It's up to you."

"Huh hey."

The little guy smiled, and immediately held up his big hand, looking at his palm prints carefully in the moonlight.

Well……

It is said to look at the palm prints, but in fact, the palm prints of a man are already covered by the traces of his holding weapons for many years, as well as various mottled wounds of different sizes.

In addition, the moonlight was too dim after all, which made her unable to see why.

Of course, she actually doesn't know this skill, that's it...

The little guy had to tilt his head and think a little.

After a while, there was a flash of inspiration in her mind, and her soft eyes suddenly lit up.

I couldn't help laughing, "Wow, Brother Yan Heng, congratulations."

"……Ok?"

Hearing this, Yan Heng paused, and couldn't help looking back suspiciously, "What congratulations?"

Xiang Xing was laughing and straightening her body again.

It’s serious, "My teacher pinpoints and counts. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of next year, you will marry Yan Heng, a beautiful and charming little daughter-in-law~"

Like her~

[...Fuck, Wang Po sells melons! ]

Listening to the shameless and boastful words of Cou, Duck and Duck lurking in Xiang Xing's mind couldn't help rolling his eyes and vomiting mercilessly.

[Omitted~]

The little guy stuck his tongue out at it silently in his heart.

Soon he ignored it, and continued to look at the man with amazement.

"..."

Yan Heng was speechless for a while.

She couldn't help but lifted her lips, laughed several times, and raised her delicate brows slightly, "What are you talking about?"

Although the spring has just begun, there is still a long time before the fifteenth of the first lunar month of next year.

But now he doesn't even have half of his sweetheart.

... This so-called National Master of Heaven's Mandate, really relied on nonsense to deceive the sage.

"Believe it or not."

Xiang Xing shook his head, laughed, and let go of the man's hand.

I saw her supporting the rock in both hands and jumping off lightly and carefully.

Pat slapped left and right, patted the generous national teacher's suit for a while, patted his hands again, and turned directly, "I'm going back to rest."

"..."

Yan Heng turned his handsome face to his side, staring silently at the petite figure walking slowly to the small tent.

Xu Shi was too dark in the night, and for a moment, he felt that the figure was really lonely and lonely.

She was so lonely that she couldn't help it, and she wanted to rush up and hug her into her arms.

Give her the warmth she deserves.

Thinking about it, the man's mood fluctuates more and more.

However, at this moment, the bumpy little figure suddenly stopped and turned back suddenly.

The two pairs of eyes met again, and at the same time they saw the surprised color under each other's eyes.

But this time, Yan Heng no longer looked away.

Instead, he lowered his eyes and smiled lightly at the little guy, "What?"

"...Oh, I almost forgot!"

Xiang Xing came back to his senses, and trotted again, returning to the boulder.

She stretched her hand into her arms and fumbled for a while in her arms.

Suddenly he took out a small scroll with exquisite patterns, stood on tiptoe, laughed, and handed it to Yan Heng.

"Brother Yan Heng, this is for you."