The farm life of the group pet Xiaoqi

Chapter 537

At this moment, only Qiu Jing himself knew that his heart was beating wildly, his blood was boiling, and the numbness in his hands was spreading all over his body.

He really wanted to say: "Xiaoqi is okay, brother Qiu is with you! You are not alone."

But he couldn't say that, he couldn't frighten the girl he loved with all his heart.

"Brother Qiu said that, it's really true, ha...why suddenly I became sentimental, this is not my character." The girl couldn't help laughing, and then turned her footsteps Looking at Big Brother Qiu, avoiding the hand that Brother Qiu put on the back of her head.

The moment he avoided it, Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the beating of his heart gradually returned to normal.

Gently put his hand back to Qiu Jing's side, his fingertips couldn't help rubbing his palm, an inexplicable emptiness invaded Qiu Jing's heart.

"Well, brother Qiu won't talk to you anymore, I want to go into the tent to rest for a while." Xiao Qi said with a smile, met Brother Qiu's focused eyes, and tried hard to maintain a calm expression.

"Okay..." Qiu Jing resumed his short words, as if he wasn't the one who comforted Xiao Qi before.

Hearing the cold "Okay", Xiao Qi turned around decisively and returned to the tent, not knowing that this speed had the feeling of running away.

Looking strangely at the back of Xiao Qi who seemed to be trying to cover up his appearance as he entered the tent, the emptiness in Qiu Jing's heart disappeared, and a smile was stained in his eyes again. It seems that this girl is not indifferent.

Sitting on the crude bed, he involuntarily clutched his chest with his right hand, and didn't let it go for a long time.

This strange emotion really brought panic to Xiao Qi.

At the same time, Xiao Qi also felt strange, why this kind of emotion came so fast and violently, she had never noticed it before.

She is only 15 years old in her life!Is this premature love?
Surprisingly, she didn't reject this feeling at all. Could it be that she already had that feeling towards Brother Qiu subconsciously.

Sure enough, she still couldn't stand the temptation.

Who made Brother Qiu look too suitable for the boyfriend image in her mind, and stayed silently by her side for so many years, whenever there was something or need, Brother Qiu would always appear the fastest, no matter right or wrong, he would always be there Standing by my side, there are indeed not many such good men.

What people often say is love with each passing day, it really does exist.

I'm afraid Brother Qiu has already entered her heart without her knowing, otherwise, how could she let Brother Qiu stay by her side all the time, sometimes even acquiescing.

With her ability, it is easy to get rid of Brother Qiu.

One punch and one kick is almost enough, but she has never thought about it that way, maybe she is reluctant to part with it subconsciously.

After thinking about this clearly, Xiao Qi couldn't help lying down on the bed, her chin resting on the bedding, she really didn't know what to do for a while.

She has never dealt with emotional matters in her two lifetimes, she is really a novice.

I have confirmed my thoughts in my heart, is it still pretending to be stupid like before? Brother Qiu has never concealed his focused eyes.

But Xiao Qi felt that this was a bit difficult. The former self didn't understand her own intentions, and she could be said to be very handy when she did things like pretending to be stupid, without any flaws.

Can it still be like this now?Xiao Qi expressed doubts, alas, it is really a problem.

Xiao Qi couldn't help the urge to scratch her head again, but she forcibly resisted it. This hair in this life is what she is most satisfied with, and she can't repeat the old mistakes of the past.

Forget it, Xiao Qi suddenly sat up straight from the bed again, when had she hesitated so much, wasn't she just talking about feelings?What's the big deal?Nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, this was all my own thinking, and brother Qiu didn't confess his love to her?What is there to worry about?
What to do, what to do, wait until the front to talk about anything, Xiao Qi is very lonely thinking.

Sleeping, I haven't had a nap for a long time, I miss the feeling of taking a nap very much.

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"Boss, all our tribes are almost ready, just waiting for a word from the big boss."

The chiefs of the barbarian tribes who were thousands of miles away from the border gathered in the tent of the big chief.

Now the temperature here is getting lower and lower, snowflakes have begun to fall, and the days will be even more sad in the near future.

Especially this year, the snowflakes fell very early, nearly a month earlier, which gave them a very bad feeling. I am afraid that this year will be abnormally cold.

Thinking that there will be a severe winter this year, the leaders of the various tribes couldn't sit still, and drove their horses to the territory of the big leader.

Although a few advance teams were dispatched before, pretending to be merchants and sneaking into the border area, all the tribes looted a lot of supplies, but these were used as military salaries, and their clansmen couldn't afford them.

If the cold winter comes, I don't know how many animals will freeze to death, and how many people will starve to death. It's no wonder that I can sit here.

They had already found out clearly that the emperor of the Dasang Kingdom is fatuous and only cares about pleasure, while the war god of the Dasang Kingdom, General Wen, is old and sick. The important thing is that the Wen family has no one available.

This news was great news for the barbarians. All the tribes celebrated by coincidence, celebrating General Wen's return to the west as soon as possible.

The emperor is fatuous and without the guardianship of Wen Zhan, can the Dasang Kingdom be as indestructible as before?

They have all sharpened their knives and can't wait.

The sooner they attack, the sooner their people can get out of the predicament and stay away from this bitter cold place.

The head of the yurt is wearing a loose crimson robe, with agate and emerald hanging on the waist of the loose shirt, a machete tightly slung by his side, ox boots on his feet, and a head of black hair except on the forehead. A few twisted braids are braided, and the rest are scattered over the shoulders.

This person was sitting obliquely on a chair covered with wolf fur, playing with a dagger inlaid with gems on the hilt in his hand, lowering his head and narrowing his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boss?" Finally, someone couldn't help but uttered again.

The person raised his head to look at the person who made the sound, and suddenly laughed.

"What's the hurry, Nazat!" There was unquestionable authority in the voice, and the person who raised his head had a dark complexion, and looked much younger than the leaders of the various clans, definitely no more than forty, it was exactly that year.

Then the big leader looked at the leaders of all ethnic groups, exuding a daunting aura all over his body, and the leaders who were looking directly couldn't help but lower their heads.

"I understand your urgency. I'm not in a hurry. It's just that I know that the plague is raging in the border area. If I send troops at this time, don't you want to let the warriors in our clan be defeated by the plague?"

The majestic voice of the big leader rang in the ears of the leaders of all tribes.

"But let's wait like this. If the road is blocked by heavy snow, it will be more difficult to deploy troops." Hui Ji, the leader of the Zale tribe, said worriedly.

This is what their leaders are most worried about.

"Don't worry, I have received the news that the plague is almost under control now, and we will send our troops south in a few days. Now everyone just needs to go back and prepare, ready to go at any time."

Hearing that the leaders of the various tribes were happy, they were really anxious.

Every year when their territory comes to winter, they will freeze to death, and many people will starve to death, which makes the leaders feel distressed.

If they hadn't been afraid of the patron saint of Dasang Kingdom these years, they would have sent troops to the south. At worst, they could rob some supplies and make life easier for the clansmen.

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