I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 225
Quan Jue clenched his palms tightly, looked ahead, and stabbed her: "Does the wound on your back hurt?"

Su Tian smiled sheepishly: "It's almost done."

The wound on his back had already scabbed over, and if he was beautiful, he would naturally not care about the pain or not.

Glancing at her smiling face, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were faintly visible, carrying the innocence of a little girl, which only aroused Quan Juan's heart slightly. ring.

It's really getting better and better, obviously the facial features are not flattering, but they are completely self-contained.

Taking a deep breath, Quan Yu said: "Susu, the world is in chaos now, I'm just afraid... I won't be able to take care of you."

Su Tian looked at him squarely, hesitated to speak, unable to express any temper.

It's not the first time Quan Juan has rejected her.

The first time he said that the current situation was not suitable, Qianqiu could not tolerate their children; now he said that the war was raging, and he was afraid that he would not care about her.

Quan Jue always had too many reasons to convince her.

"I don't know when will we be able to stop these wars and those insidious schemes." Su Tian's voice revealed a trace of bewilderment about the future, with a bit of a joke: "Ah Fen, why don't the two of us find a remote village to hide in?" Get up and live a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, so what do other people do?"

There is a poem that says: The rain washes the east slope and the moonlight is clear, and the people in the city are all walking in the wild.Don't dislike the fact that the road is on the slopes, and the sound of self-love waving his stick.

Such a day, just thinking about it, she finds it very interesting.

"Hiding in the mountains and forests?" With a hoarse voice, Quan Jue stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and described to her: "I still want to find a thatched cottage for two or three acres of fertile land."

"No thatched cottage." Su Tian shook her head, and put on an air, "I want to build a palace made of gold, and I will house you so that you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."

"Your Highness, do you want to imitate Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Jinwu Cangjiao?" Quan Juan asked with a half-smile.

"Jiao?" Su Tian raised her eyebrows slightly, and cast a sidelong glance at Quan Juan: "How are you so delicate?"

Quan Yan smiled lowly, buried his head on the man's neck, his breath was slightly warm: "Of course not as charming as my Highness."

There was a slight heat on the neck, it was crispy and itchy, Su Tian shrank her neck, and arched deeper into the person's arms.

The temperature at night is not high at all, and in the mountains, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot. Now the sky is the cover, the ground is the mat, and it is cool and moving.

"go back?"

Su Tian lay in Quan Yu's arms, and shook her head slightly after hearing the words: "I don't want to go back."

It's great to just lie quietly like this, without thinking about anything.

In the middle of the night, the temperature plummeted, and Su Tian, ​​who was sleeping in a daze, subconsciously moved towards the heat source beside her, muttering in her mouth: "Ah Fen, happy birthday..."

The next day, the first rays of light came on in the morning.

Su Tian rubbed her eyes and woke up in a daze.

Opening her eyes, Su Tian realized that she was lying on Quan Ping's body, and the cloak on Quan Ping's body covered her body, completely covering the two of them.

Su Tian actually fell asleep last night, only then did Su Tian realize it.

Looking at the bottom, Quan Juan was still asleep, breathing lightly and evenly, quiet and peaceful.

Su Tian was watching, when she suddenly stretched out a hand from behind and pressed her into her arms, "Are you awake?"

Quan Juan's voice was hoarse and magnetic when he first woke up.

Su Tian's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered, "It's dawn."

Quan Juan looked at the sky: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

On the way back, Su Tian turned her head all the way. After fighting for so long at Yihu's side, this night in Xidimutian was a night where she slept peacefully.

All the way back, neither of them said anything, it was normal as if they hadn't said those words last night.

A thatched hut, two or three fertile fields, after all, it is impossible. When they go back this time, what awaits them is only a future that is turbulent.

(End of this chapter)