The bonfire was burning, the red flames were beating, and the firewood exploded and made a beeping sound.

Shu Han woke up in a flash, opened her eyes and found herself lying in Chu Changqin's arms. She jumped away. As soon as she stood up, a man's clothes slid off her body. Shu Han's face turned black: She was covered with Chu Changqin's clothes, and her clothes were hanging on the wooden racks on the ground, and the bonfire next to her was roasting warmly.

Chu Changqin picked up his clothes from the ground and wanted to put them on Shu Qian. Shu Qian took a step back with a look of vigilance.

Chu Changqin said: "The wind is cold in winter. You are so willful, and it will be even more damaging to be sick."

Shu Hu's face became colder. Chu Changqin stepped forward and wrapped his clothes on Shu Hu without saying a word, "You are soaked all over, but you fell into the water?"

It’s not a mistake, nor is it that Zhou Zijin thought that she couldn’t think about it. She just wanted to... Jingjing.

I still remember that she rode on the snow for dozens of miles beside the cliff and finally found the antidote to cure Jiao Jiao's eyes. She accidentally saw a deep lake under the cliff, so the past came to her head. So many scenes of playing with Zhou Zhaolun in the lake water riding the wind and chasing the moon, hitting her sight, making her anxious and forced her to jump into the lake water, letting the cold lake water suffocate her heart.

She was floating in the water, letting the lake water suffocate her anger bit by bit, but was disturbed by a reckless boy and brought her back to the shore in trouble.

Shu Chu's face showed a look of disdain and turned around and wanted to leave.

Chu Changqin said: "You would rather walk out of the forest in a disheveled manner and be caught by other unfilial disciples in order not to see me?"

Shu Qian stopped, paused for a moment, and turned around to get his clothes. Chu Changqin had already picked up the clothes on the bracket and put them on his shoulders. The pink shirt was like a small rabbit on his shoulder.

"You threw away my clothes, I'll wear your clothes to keep warm." Chu Changqin said this with a calm expression, which seemed funny.

"Women's clothing is ominous, how can it be covered by men?"

It was vaguely as if she had covered Zhou Zhaolun with her own clothes, but Zhou Zhaolun said pedantic words seriously. At that time, she thought he was a treacherous person and could not turn around, but she didn't know that this was the manifestation that he had never loved her before.

This feeling can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time.

Shu Chu was in a daze and his eyes were blurred.

As soon as his shoulders were warm, Chu Changqin put his coat on Shu Chu again, and the wide man's robe covered her small body, and the warmth covered her whole body.

He said, "Your clothes are not dry yet, just wear mine."

The words are gentle, the concern is sincere.

Shu Han looked up at Chu Changqin. His face was exactly the same as that person. Tears floated into Shu Han's eyes, and he didn't know whether to hate or resent.

"Women's clothing is ominous," she wrote in his palm.

Chu Changqin laughed in silence: "Aren't you a woman always lofty and arrogant? Why do you feel so arrogant about a piece of clothing? It's so pretentious!"

There is no anger but pity.

Shu Chu's heart trembled even more, as if he was hit hard by something. The fog in his heart spread little by little. This person was not that person...

Zhou Zhaolun, my enemy, where are you?

Has he returned to the dust, or is he resurrected by corpse like her?

Seeing the tears in Shu Chu's eyes rolling down like beads, Chu Changqin frowned and said, "Actually, I have never had any malice towards you."

Yes, he has never had any malicious intentions towards her, and the malicious party is her.

He and he are two people, even though they are two completely different souls even though they are wearing the same skin.

Shu Chu's heart was filled with loss, and the tears fell to sing happily.

"What happened to you this day and night when you disappeared... was it accident?" Chu Changqin looked at Shu Han's tears of more and more fierceness, and he couldn't help but think badly. Although this woman is powerful, she is a woman. Did she meet a villain this day and night and suffer some frivolity?

"I met someone."

Shu Hun wrote in Chu Changqin's hand.

Chu Changqin's heart sank into the bottom of the valley instantly, his face pale, but he still tried to calm down: "You... It's okay, it's okay... You don't want... A Ying, just forget this person... No matter what he did to you, forget him, forget this thing... It's like you have never given birth to it..."

Chu Changqin was sweating profusely and his tongue was a little out of control.

Shu Hun looked at him in confusion: Why did I forget him? He saved me.

After Shu Qian wrote it several times, Chu Changqin understood the meaning, and caring about it made him confused. He was just now really lost his composure.

"Someone saved you?"

Chu Changqin asked.

Shu Qian nodded.

Chu Changqin touched Shu Han's slightly damp pink shirt in his hand, and then looked at Shu Han's serious little face and suddenly realized: "I understand, you accidentally fell into the water, and then someone saved you, is that right?"

Halfway through the truth, she was indeed rescued by someone, but she did not accidentally fall into the water but deliberately fall into the water. But she was afraid that the more she explained, she would become more chaotic, so Shu Chan nodded quietly.

Chu Changqin let out a breath, took a reassurance, smiled and said, "The person who saved you will leave his name. You must thank him well in the future."

"Zhou Zijin." Shu Heng wrote.

Chu Changqin stared at his palm and laughed: "Is Zhou Zijin? This name is the same as mine..."

"We are not kings and ministers, but friends and brothers!"

Zhou Ziqing's enthusiastic voice sounded in his ears.

"What do you have to do with you?" Shu Heng asked in his palm again.

"The name of an old friend is similar to that of an old friend, and at first glance, I thought it was him."

Chu Changqin laughed loudly.

Shu Han didn't find it funny at all.

When Jiao Sheng was so angry that his head was getting louder, Wuxue brought Chu Changqin and Shu Qian back.

Su Xue rushed over and hugged Shu Chuan and cried loudly.

Jiao Jiao's eyes were covered in darkness. Listening to Su Xue's crying, she asked Jiao Sheng nervously: "Is something wrong with A Ying? Has she got my antidote back?"

Jiao Sheng said: "Aying is back safely, but the antidote is needed, so I have to ask Aying."

Jiao Jiao reached out and groped forward: "Where is Aying? Where is Aying?"

Jiao Sheng helped Jiao Jiao to Shu Qian, and Jiao Jiao couldn't wait to ask, "A Ying, have I found my antidote?"

"No." The one who answered Shu Heng was Chu Changqin.

Jiao Jiao's face turned green in an instant.

The journey finally continued, and the carriage was moving forward, and Jiao Jiao cried out from the carriage.

In order to prevent Jiao Jiao from making noise, Shu Chan did not get on the carriage, but rode a horse with Chu Changqin.

"Why are you lying to her?" Shu Hun wrote in Chu Changqin's hand.

Chu Changqin strangled the reins of the horse with one hand and freed up his hand to write to Shu Qian.

After Shu Heng finished writing, he turned around and looked at him, his eyes no longer full of hostility.

Chu Changqin smiled and said, "I can't stand her bullying you. I've been bullied a lot by her before, right?"

"Look at Jiao Sheng's face, let it go." Shu Qian thought about it and wrote.
Chapter completed!