Long live the pet wife

Receiving Su Xianghan's gaze, Ling couldn't help being taken aback.

He scratched his head lightly——

Where did he go wrong? ?

…………

As we continued to go north, not long after, the sky gradually dimmed.

Su Xianghan limped along the way.

People around looked at her, no longer had the sympathy they once had.

Maybe you thought Su Xianghan was gentle and kind before, but after getting along for a few days, everyone's opinion of her has gradually changed.

Sensing everyone's gaze along the way, Su Xiang was so cold that her teeth almost gnawed into pieces.

She wished she could leave on the spot, but she had reached this point, so she could only move on...

Night has finally come.

Once again the line stopped.

They had already made sufficient preparations long before coming.

Su Xianghan took a small tent from the guard who was carrying things and set it up.

"Jun Qing, do you want to come over? You are a young lady, how can you go outside regardless of your status?" After speaking, she glanced at Feng Chuge and the others, expressing her intentions.

Su Xianghan has been closely following Feng Chuge all this way, after hearing Su Xianghan's words, she refused without hesitation, "It's okay, I'll be with sister Chuge."

Hearing the sound, Su Xianghan glared at her fiercely. "Okay, you can do whatever you want. I live in a tent by myself and feel comfortable."

Lan Junqing glanced at Su Xianghan, her expression neither pale nor happy.

Turning her head, she glanced at Feng Chuge, "Sister Chuge, don't pay attention to her, she's just like this."

"Hmm..." Feng Chuge pursed his lips lightly, "Come give me a hand, and we'll also set up a tent..."

"Sister, did you bring a tent?" Lan Junqing looked at Feng Chuge and his party in surprise.

The three of them almost all had no other objects in their hands, and they didn't bring salutes at all.

Seeing Lan Junqing's eyes widen, Bi Luo and Lu Zhu behind them covered their lips and smiled.

When Feng Chuge took out a tent from Bingpo Heart, Lan Junqing was completely shocked——

"Yeah, there's really a tent!!"

Feng Chuge lightly raised her lips.

This tent... was prepared by Di Juechen for her before she left...

Feng Chuge's consciousness wandered lightly in Bingpo's heart, and when he touched a concentric knot safely placed inside, his expression unknowingly became more and more relaxed.

"Okay, come on, let's set up a tent." When she recovered, Feng Chuge smiled.

"There's another big one here, take it to your brother and those guards."

When the guards took over the tent, they looked at Feng Chuge one by one, their eyes became more and more hot.

This woman is really a nice person...

Ling stood aside, looking at this scene, the reverence on his face became more and more profound.

At the same time, there was a bit of guilt.

He really shouldn't have mistaken a good guy for a liar before! !

On the other hand, Su Xianghan...

When Ling's gaze swept over Su Xianghan, who was surprised, unwilling and sullen, his eyes dimmed slightly. He lowered his head and looked at Lan Junao, who had an unclear expression, "Master, I think I understand." You mean it."

From just now to now, Lan Junao just curled his lips slightly, looked at this scene, smiled and said nothing.

After hearing Ling's words now, the corners of his thin lips became more and more deeply curved.

"Hmm." With a faint voice, he pushed the wheelchair lightly and was about to go to the side, but at this moment, he coughed violently...