Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

The man glanced at her, took off the white robe on his body, and handed it to her: "Put this on."

Long Fuyue was taken aback for a moment, seeing that he was only wearing a single shirt underneath: "You... aren't you cold?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned on the sand, and asked indifferently: "Do you think I look cold?"

Uh, it's not like...

Long Fuyue was speechless again, and put the white shirt on her body.He didn't know what kind of fabric this white shirt was made of, it wasn't silk or leather, but it was very warm on his body.This scene seemed vaguely familiar. [

Long Fuyue suddenly thought of Feng Qianyu, and felt a slight pain in her heart. Since she broke up with him before the storm, she hadn't seen him again. She didn't know if he won that battle, let alone if he had escaped that storm... …

"Hey, there are three or four desert guides by his side, so he should be able to escape the storm, right? I don't know if he and his soldiers meet up, if he thinks of me, if he's in a hurry..."

Thinking of Feng Qianyu's domineering and almost rambunctious appearance, she couldn't help being a little dazed.

When she was by his side, she always wanted to escape, but now that she was really not by his side, she missed him a little.

"Thinking of your lost brother?" The man looked at her with a pair of eyes, although the eyes were cold, there was also a trace of concern.

Long Fuyue sighed and nodded: "Yes, I don't know if he will find me..."

The man said indifferently: "Not everyone is as lucky as you. It is difficult for ordinary people to escape from that storm. Perhaps, he has already..."

He hadn't finished a sentence yet.Long Fuyue suddenly jumped up and shouted: "No, he will be fine! There are two or three desert guides by his side!" She seemed to be telling him, but also seemed to be telling herself: " Besides, his martial arts are not worse than yours, nothing will happen..."

The man's expression changed slightly, and he said indifferently: "Two or three guides? Your senior brother is so imposing! How many of you are here?"

Long Fuyue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had slipped her tongue. Although this person did not look like a bad person, his identity was a mystery. Before she knew his details, she had better not blindly reveal her identity.