My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 44 Village
  Jiang Laner finally reluctantly left.

He looked at the yellow dog passing by the young man, with its tail between its legs and not daring to breathe. Yan Congling threw out the cake in her hand.

It must have been wandering for a long time, and its hair is dirty and tangled.

Animals are far more sensitive to emotions and dangers than humans.

Caught off guard, something was thrown at him. The big yellow dog was frightened at first, then he picked up the pie in a daze, turned around and hurried into the alley, and soon disappeared.

Still holding one in her hand, Yan Conling maintained the feeding posture.

Seeing this, he could only smile helplessly and stuff the crab shell yellow sesame seed cake into his mouth.

Lou Qixue watched her silently.

Yunshan is the right path. Even though she experienced a tragic accident in her childhood, she was not taught to be cynical. On the contrary, I inherited this line of compassion, but the objects of charity do not include monsters...

As long as the person who conflicts with Jiang Laner today is a demon, she will not interfere in the matter. Or if the other party showed the slightest sign of hurting someone, it would be impossible for him to leave the imperial capital now.

"I'm going back to pack some clothes and I'm going out."

Patting the crumbs on her hands, Yan Conling raised her head and saw that the man in front of her was thinking about something, "Just be obedient and stay at home. When I come back, I will take you to eat noodles."

The same tone as coaxing a kitten or a puppy.

Lou Qixue didn't make a sound, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She was seriously injured in her previous life, and she had just recovered from her injuries. Qiu Lie was unable to arrive that day.

The third prince, Ning Muting, accidentally fell off his horse and died. The old emperor turned his anger on the Demon Suppression Department, blaming it for poor guarding, and sent Wei Wenxiu to reorganize the interior.

The two parties fought against each other for several months, and finally the regent Ning Beiqing was alerted, and he personally came forward, so the matter was handled lightly.

But then it was rumored that the regent was suffering from cold, and his condition was getting worse...

Naturally, there is no such thing as her current trip...

In fact, Yan Conling didn't have any luggage to pack. She usually just took some money and left.

Today was no exception. I wanted to leave as soon as I held the horse, but a touch of warmth suddenly fell on the back of my hand.

He had a pair of particularly beautiful hands, which he had already noticed when they first met her when he slapped her persistently. Slender and smooth, with exposed veins, it reminds people of distinct bamboo bones, and the landscape and ink paintings on the fan can be seen on the fingertips.

"I'll go with you."

The man's fingertips were clenched tightly, and his palms were burning.

Yan Conling was stunned and subconsciously wanted to shrink his hand, but was pulled tighter. The elegant hands that seemed suitable for playing with flowers and grass could easily hold her.

The yellow dog outside the alley seemed to have run back again, and barking could be heard in the distance.

"Don't make trouble, I still have business to do."

Although he liked to play tricks in the past, he was not as stubborn and unreasonable as he is today.

The girl finally frowned slightly and stared at the incomprehensible dark color in the other person's eyes.

"Together."

Lowering his eyes and not daring to look at her for a long time, Lou Qixue simply leaned close to her ear and said, "If an accident happens like last time, I can help you."

He got a little closer.

It was obvious that we had been closer than this before, but this kind of sober confrontation on his own initiative made her feel somewhat inexplicable avoidance.

Yan Conngling wanted to retreat, but his body was suddenly lifted forward gently, and the sound of jade stones hitting each other came from the top.

"Don't hide yet, we are talking about business."

She sighed softly, "It's not easy to follow your face."

He is so ostentatious that it is difficult to keep a low profile.

"What about this?"

There was a sudden weight on the shoulder, and the furry snow-white shadow jumped up, forming a soft and warm circle around the girl's white neck.

Yan Conngling reached out and touched it.

It's glutinous, like the glutinous rice balls that the second senior brother made during the holidays and hasn't been cooked yet.

When her fingertips brushed against the pointed ears, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. But several dark shadows flashed through my mind, jumbled together, and I still couldn't distinguish them clearly.

It was much smaller than the beast form I had seen before, and it was obvious that it was specially shrunk like this to avoid crushing her.

"It's not winter yet." Having said that, I didn't chase him down.

The two of them didn't spend much time alone, and even when they did, they were either eating or sleeping.

Mrs. He's wife came from a foreign country, although the journey was not as far as the last trip to Lingcheng. But in the small villages near the foot of the mountain, the vegetation is dense and dense, and the trails are narrow and difficult to navigate.

There was a fishy cool moisture all around, and the ground was covered with slippery moss and fungi, making it inevitably look a bit deserted and not like a place where people lived.

Yan Conngling jumped off the horse and walked directly.

After walking for a while, I heard the rustling of dry leaves behind me. In the dim woods, Lou Qixue's eyes were still dimly shining, and he approached her and whispered.

"It's that dog."

"You actually followed me here?" Yan Conling was a little surprised and lit up a talisman between his fingers.

The fire lit up.

The shadows of the trees were vast, and there was indeed a big yellow dog with dull fur standing not far away.

It stuck out its tongue, its chest rose and fell violently, its breathing was as rapid as a bellows, but its eyes were eager and bright.

Tracking the horses all the way from the Imperial Capital to here is understandably tiring.

Seeing that she had discovered him, the yellow dog wagged its tail enthusiastically.

"Is it a dog?"

Yan Conling could see clearly, but his mind still couldn't piece together the complete picture.

She repeated the question.

Lou Qixue responded patiently, "Yes, it's the one you fed Baozi before."

The girl laughed, squatted down and spread her hands, saying, "Come here, the yard we live in is empty now, it doesn't matter if we have one more."

The big yellow dog Feng Feng Huohuo approached and cautiously took a look at her neck. After hesitating for a while, he finally chose to put his head in Yan Conling's hands.

With his neck wrapped tightly around his neck, Lou Qixue snorted coldly, "It's just a stupid person who has not yet developed his intelligence."

Yan Conling picked up the dog and put it on the horse, holding the reins and moving forward.

"Have you settled the marriage matter?"

She was asking about marriage, not Jiang Laner.

Without Jiang Laner, there would be others.

"If it really doesn't work, otherwise...hiss."

Before he finished speaking, he received a blow on the shoulder.

The fox's canine teeth are sharp and its autumn shirt is so thin that even if the skin is not torn, it will still be red.

This is still the result of convergence.

His eyes fell on the girl's fair and slender neck, Lou Qixue gritted her teeth.

"I don't agree with you!"

Yan Conngling was silent.

Originally, I wanted to coax him and wait for the residual poison to be cleaned up before making a complete end, but I didn't expect that he was more anxious than me.

The size of the fox seemed to have grown uncontrollably, and nine snow-white tails sprouted out, wrapping around her like a parasite, and hot air sprayed on her back, "Yan Conngling, if you dare to abandon me, I will bite you to death!"

His voice was extremely low, and there was complex and decisive hatred in his hoarseness.

The strands are as sticky as a spider web.

Not like a joke.

"How could that be? You are thinking too much."

Yan Conngling answered.

She really didn't give up this idea, and even thought about the fox demon being affectionate and easy to get together and get away with.

But now hearing his tone...

The problem seems to be a bit big.

(End of this chapter)