Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 85 Inside the Broken Temple
The black-clothed boy tied up the hem of his shirt helplessly, stepped forward and squatted on one leg to fiddle with dry wood.

Seeing him frowning and sighing, Shangguan Liangyue suddenly felt a little funny.

Didn't he know how to make a fire to ask her?

After holding her shoulders for a while, she found that he really didn't know how to do it.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Shangguan Liangyue was so cold that her lips turned purple, her teeth chattered and she asked vaguely.

The boy in black sighed, simply threw away the dry firewood in his hand, and stood up.

Shangguan Liangyue raised her head, seeing that she had just reached the boy's chest, she couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Why is it so short!
At the age of ten or so, he has no strength to restrain a chicken.

The boy in black glanced at the blue-faced little Liangyue, and said, "Little girl, do you still have the strength to walk?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shangguan Liangyue thought about it carefully and shook her head.

With my current small body, I must preserve my strength, and I can't waste any energy.

In case of encountering bad guys, you can also run a few steps.

The boy in black sighed again, walked up to Shangguan Liangyue, put his back on his back and squatted down.

Shangguan Liangyue froze for a moment, then climbed up.

It's a little hard to walk with her on your back.

Walking all the way, I didn't see the farmhouse.

After walking for a long time, the two finally saw a ruined temple.

The boy in black turned his head and looked at Xiao Liangyue, seeing the affirmation in each other's eyes, they walked into the ruined temple.

Putting her down, the boy in black turned around and walked out again.

Shangguan Liangyue looked at the ruined temple.

A clay sculpture of a Bodhisattva in a ruined temple that has been desolate for an unknown amount of time is not scary.

An unknown year and month of incense sticks on a deserted incense table.

Fortunately, this ruined temple is airtight, and it will not freeze itself to death.

After a while, the boy in black brought in dry firewood and threw it on the ground, and piled some more in the center of the temple.

Looking down at Shangguan Liangyue's purple lips, he gritted his teeth.

"You stay away from the firewood pile."

After finishing speaking, put two fingers together, breath to the fingertips, and let out a 'shua' sound!
Shangguan Liangyue saw a blue light shoot into the dry woodpile, and the dry woodpile "huh" lit up!
She parted her lips slightly, and turned her black eyes to the boy in black.

The black-clothed boy glanced at her indifferently and then stopped looking at her.

Instead, he closed his eyes.

Shangguan Liangyue saw a stream of steam wafting out from his whole body, and watched the wet part of the clothes evaporate and dry up little by little.

Seeing that this young man is fifteen or sixteen years old, his inner strength is so strong.

After a while, the clothes on the boy were dry.

Shangguan Liangyue looked at it for a while and felt even colder.

The boy didn't avoid her, and stretched out his hand to undo the clothes on his body.

Shangguan Liangyue hastily turned around.

The boy was unbuttoning his outer shirt, glanced at her back, and said, "Take it and change it at the back. I'll dry your clothes for you."

After speaking, he raised his hand, and the black panlong shirt was hung on Shangguan Liangyue's head.

Shangguan Liangyue didn't hesitate, she simply pulled off her clothes and walked directly behind the clay statue of Bodhisattva.

The boy in black turned around, turned his back to the Bodhisattva and looked outside.

While changing clothes, Shangguan Liangyue frowned and thought about it, always feeling that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)