Zhuge calmly hugged the drunk Shu'er into his arms and whispered in her ear: "Come with me quickly. If you drink again, don't blame them for seeing through that you are a woman."

Shu'er's cheeks turned red, she looked at Zhuge Calm with confusion, and said with a smile: "You drank too much, I am a cut sleeve, not a woman."

Zhuge calmly dragged her towards the direction where she came in, and said to everyone: "I borrowed it, I borrowed it, your lord drank too much, I will take her to Yaowang Mountain to sober up. We will see you later!"

Without waiting for the eighteen hall masters to come and say goodbye, Shu'er was pulled into the cave from where he came from by Zhuge Calm, and hurriedly walked out. The cave was narrow, Shu'er stumbled, hit his forehead several times, and rubbed his arm, Zhuge Calm had no choice but to

Hold her horizontally to prevent her from falling.

Shu'er had never been picked up like this before. She felt dizzy and felt like she was in a dream. She rested her head on Zhuge's broad shoulders and played with a strand of his black hair. She felt that this dream,

It seemed a bit fragrant. She could smell Zhuge Congrong's body, could hear his solid heartbeat, and could vaguely see the outline of his profile in the dark cave.

For some reason, she was obviously drowsy, but her heartbeat was beating like a drum. She asked softly: "Master Zhuge, am I dreaming?"

Zhuge Calm just wanted to hold her and leave the place where the old people of the Wei Kingdom were arguing. He was running fast in the cave, walking like flying. He didn't notice whether Shu'er was sleeping or awake, and he didn't notice that she was holding the hand in her hand.

His hair. She suddenly asked, and he realized that the person he was holding in his arms was so warm and soft. He could hear her breathing, and even feel her exhaled breath on his neck.

There was a numb itch on his body, a feeling he had never experienced before.

He lowered his head and said to her: "Did you also call me Master Zhuge in your dream?"

She said with a smile: "This is the first time you have appeared in my dream, so of course I have to be polite."

He asked: "If you appear in my dream, should I still call you Boss Yan?"

She shook her head vigorously and said, "You can call me Shu'er."

He stopped his hurried steps and called softly in the dark and deep tunnel: "Shu'er."

She laughed dizzy: "It must be in a dream... It's been so long, no one has called me that."

He said: "Don't call me Master Zhuge anymore, it seems too harsh."

She thought of Lin Ying once calling him "Brother Rong", so she blurted out: "I also call you Brother Rong..."

"Brother Rong?" Zhuge was stunned for a moment, but Shu'er in his arms had already fallen asleep.

When Shu'er woke up, she found herself lying in a cave, covered with her own fox fur cloak. The cave was spacious and warm. The red-haired fox lay beside her, and the fur on her back rose and fell rhythmically.

Snoring, sleeping soundly.

She had never drunk so much wine, let alone such a strong drink. She had a vague headache and abdominal pain, and her whole body ached. After eighteen days of fighting and rigorous training every day, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

, it seems that it takes a serious illness to recover.

The sunshine outside the cave is warm, it is the fleeting sunny weather in Xiling.

She walked out of the cave and saw the steam and water in the bamboo forest in the distance. When she walked over out of curiosity, she found a hot spring in the mountain. There were many strange rocks on the edge of the hot spring, and clusters of wild flowers bloomed in the cracks between the stones.

There is a familiar figure in the hot spring, with loose black hair and a naked upper body. He has broad shoulders and well-defined muscles, and looks very strong and powerful. His skin is as clean and smooth as polished white jade, and it is rosy in the hot spring. Shu'er, damn

Absolutely admiring the beautiful scenery in front of you on an ink bamboo. Whether that person is dressed in gray and dancing a sword on the ice lake, or taking a bath in a hot spring with loose black hair, he is like an ink painting, noble, cool and noble.

cover.

Shu'er was staring blankly, unwilling to step out of the painting. Zhuge calmly said, "Boss Yan, have you seen enough? Do you want to come down and take a dip in the hot spring?"

Shu'er turned around, stopped looking at him, and said, "I... I won't do it now... Master Zhuge, you can enjoy it slowly."

Zhuge calmly smiled and said: "Xiling Hot Spring is the most healing hot spring water in Kyushu. You have never stopped practicing sword skills these days, so you should relax your muscles and bones. I went for a walk in the mountains specially,

I just found this hot spring to recuperate you."

Shu'er's heart felt warm, but she couldn't remember how the two of them arrived at this place after drinking at the Skull Gate yesterday. Shu'er said: "I... I'm hungry. I'm going to make a fire and boil water first, and I have to hunt."

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Zhuge said calmly: "I have boiled the water early in the morning, and I have roasted the pheasant in the soil for a long time. Don't you smell the fragrance? It is not far from the entrance of the cave. You can dig it out and eat it!"

When Shu'er just woke up, she had a headache and a turbulent stomach. She didn't even smell the aroma of roasted chicken. Now she walked around for a while and felt slightly relieved. Following the scent, she found the roasted pheasant buried in the soil. Waiting for her to

A hot roast chicken was dug out, and Zhuge calmly put on his clothes and walked over.

Shu'er took a bite of the roast chicken and exclaimed: "It's so delicious! I didn't expect that Master Zhuge is not only good at martial arts, but also has a lot of research on picnic cooking! Could it be that in addition to the martial arts canon, you also compiled a gourmet canon?"

Zhuge Calmly said: "My adoptive father always said that smart people are smart in everything they do." The little fox smelled the scent and ran over. Zhuge Calmly tore off a piece of meat and gave it to it, saying: "A bad fox is bad in everything he does."

Shu'er chuckled and said, "You are never humble."

Zhuge asked calmly: "Boss Yan was drunk yesterday and fell unconscious. Aren't you afraid that I, the immodest man, will sell you to all kinds of sects?"

Shu'er shook his head and said: "As smart as you are, if you wanted to sell me, you would have sold me long ago. How could I, under the title of a lord of all sects and sects, eat roasted pheasant with you here?"

Zhuge said calmly and seriously: "I don't know if you still remember. Yesterday, I said that the ten sects and eight sects are probably old people of Weiguo. The wine they drink is the fierce rain of Weiguo, and the wine they drink is produced near Dongyang of Weiguo.

nanmu wine bowl. It seems that they are hiding the chivalrous heart of the Patriot knights with their arrogant faces. If they are just ordinary bandits, how can they always abide by the rules of the game and leave you unscathed? And the reason why you can

You successfully became their lord, probably because you were holding a sword made by Meng Lin of the Kingdom of Wei, so they mistakenly thought that you were a descendant of the royal family of the Kingdom of Wei."

Shu'er suddenly said: "No wonder everything is so bizarre and smooth. But wasn't Weiguo destroyed by King Wu of Song Dynasty many years ago?"
Chapter completed!