descendants of nuwa

Chapter 124 The Two Teams Meet (1)
Although there was a sudden change yesterday, but fortunately there is no serious problem, the team still set off on time.A heavy rain last night did not dispel the sweltering heat of the scorching summer, but made the scorching sun even more venomous and dizzy.Qingcheng and Mo Yuxi were sitting in the same carriage, and it was nice for the two of them to talk and laugh at first.It's just that as time goes by, both of them are a little tired, but the bumpy road makes them unable to sleep peacefully.Qingcheng used his spiritual power last night to damage his vitality. He was already weak. He wanted to mobilize his spiritual power so that he could get rid of the chaotic and sticky discomfort. But when he mobilized his spiritual power, he found that his vitality was damaged and his spiritual power was lost in a short time. It's useless...

Qingcheng lay down next to Mo Yuxi depressed, chatting with Mo Yuxi one after another.In fact, most of them are Mo Yuxi. Besides, although she is weak and sick, she rarely goes out, but she is well-versed in poetry and books.Along the way, Mo Yuxi told Qingcheng a lot of anecdotes and anecdotes about Yuecheng and other countries in the past, which made Qingcheng more interested as he listened, and asked curiously from time to time.

Two hours later, it was almost approaching the Guandaoyu Hunting Road of the Royal Hunting Ground. The family members of the fellows couldn't stand the continuous bumps and sufferings, so they clamored for a rest.Rong Ziyue felt that it was time for everyone to eat, so she ordered the team to stop.Everyone parked the car to clean up Rong Ziyue who came to look for Mo Yuxi, Qingcheng didn't want to be a big light bulb and ran to Dugu Mochen's car.Seeing that Yaomin was sweating profusely, he was fanning himself fiercely with a big fan, walking towards the river while fanning, muttering as he walked: "It's so hot...it's so hot... I'll have to let my father raise the moon Qian, I've sunburned a layer of skin...it's too hot...it's too hot..."

Qingcheng looked at Yaomin with amused expression and went to the riverside. There were many guards resting and filling water by the riverside.Without even looking at it, Yao Min threw the fan away, jumped, and jumped into the river with a splash.The team leader who was observing the terrain immediately turned his head angrily when he heard the sound of diving, and cursed: "Who's brainless, didn't you hear the order! There are so many ladies and ladies, you are not afraid...you!...you..." The leader of the team Seeing Yaomin floating up slowly, his sweaty face twisted, he rubbed his nose and went back to study the terrain.Qingcheng shook her head amusedly, she really deserves to be the guard of Prince Mo's Mansion, no one can control her... capricious!
Qingcheng opened the curtain and jumped into the carriage, feeling a burst of coolness lingering over him.Except for the luggage carriage, most of the carriages have hidden compartments for ice cubes, so these young ladies and gentlemen will not feel stuffy and uncomfortable in the carriage.

Dugu Mochen was half lying in the carriage with his head propped up in one hand and a chess record in the other. Seeing Qingcheng approaching, he glanced at the chess record and said, "There are cakes in the dark grid on the left. There is tea in one box."

Qingcheng stuck out her tongue mischievously, wondering how he knew that she was here to find food.The pastries on Dugu Mochen’s car were bought by someone at Ning Yusheng’s Liuxiang Pavilion before leaving. Although the pastry chefs in Mowang’s Mansion are also one of the best in Yuecheng, they are still a bit inferior to Liuxiang Pavilion .

Qingcheng took out the pastry and ate a mouthful, and handed a mung bean cold cake to Dugu Mochen who was half lying down and reading a book.Dugu Mochen stood up and took the cold cake, took a sip of tea before eating it gracefully.

"If you're bored, let's take that Liu Yunjuan and watch it, so as not to have a long and boring journey." Dugu Mochen ate a pastry and lay back down again.Qingcheng shook his head, swallowed the purple potato yam cake in his mouth, and said: "The road is bumpy, and my eyes are tired from reading."

Dugu Mochen raised his eyes from the chess record, looked at Qingcheng and paused before saying: "Then watch it in this carriage, it's not so bumpy."

(End of this chapter)