My wife is super cool

Chapter 239
midnight.

Lu Jingmo, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by the heat.

In this wilderness in the winter, she was sweating from the heat.

Impatiently, she opened her eyes, and as soon as she moved, she found that the side of her right neck was hot, as if someone was breathing on her.

The drowsiness that had not dissipated suddenly woke up.

"Mo Xingchu."

"Wake up."

"You have a fever."

Lu Jingmo frowned, raised his hand and pushed the person leaning on her.

After pushing for a long while without pushing, the man stuck to her like a dog's skin plaster.

The cold Mo pupils were stained with irritability, and he really wanted to let him burn like this, but thinking of his identity, he suppressed this thought again.

Raising her hand to lightly touch his forehead, the heat from her fingertips almost burned her fingers.

Lu Jingmo sighed softly, groped slowly, took off his cloak to cover him, and stretched out his left hand out of the hole. After the palm became cold, he put it on Mo Xingchu's fair forehead to help him cool down. .

The burning and dazed man shrank from the ice, and wanted to retreat to avoid it, but the owner of the big hand firmly pressed it on his shoulder.

……

"Your Highness!"

"Where are you?"

"Your Highness!"

Xia Qingmiao's face was flushed red from the cold, and she shouted while walking in the snow.

This evening, he originally went to find His Highness to play, but he searched the entire camp and found no sign of His Highness, only then did he find that His Highness was missing.

Lu Ye immediately mobilized thousands of troops to carry out a blanket search. He and brother Luo Ran also followed the large army to search for people, but they have been searching for several hours, and they did not even find the shadow of His Highness.

As time went by, his heart became more and more uneasy.

Your Highness must have encountered a difficult assassin, right?
I don't know if His Highness was injured.

If you get hurt...

Thinking of Lu Jingmo's injury at Jiuteng Pass last time, Xia Qingmiao was completely confused, and she didn't notice her step, and tripped over a dead tree.

"careful!"

Just a second before he fell to the ground, a big hand picked him up.

Lu Jingan looked down at the dazed man, and a look of pain flashed across his eyes very quickly.

Is Lu Jingmo really that important to him?
I would rather brave the heavy snow to come out to find someone than listen to everyone's dissuasion and stay in the tent and wait for the news.

Xia Qingmiao sucked her red nose, and retreated from Lu Jingan's embrace.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Her hand was still on his right arm, Xia Qingmiao took a step back and moved her arm again:

"Please let His Royal Highness let go."

The alienation and resistance in his words made Lu Jingan feel angry for no reason, and pulled him into his arms again with all his strength, trapping him forcefully.

"His Royal Highness, please respect yourself!"

Xia Qingmiao's eyes widened slightly, and the child put his hands on her shoulders, trying to push her away.

Lu Jingan raised his long finger and gently raised his chin:

"Why should this king respect himself?"

She has endured it for too long.

How many times has he been intimate with Lu Jingmo like no one else, but she can only stand aside.

The feeling of heartache made her feel like cutting out her heart every time she thought about it.

"Clear and wonderful."

She lowered her eyes, looking at the person in her arms whom she had been thinking about for a long time, with tenderness brewing in her eyes.

"I am pleased with you."

The words that have been buried in the bottom of my heart for a long time finally have the opportunity to speak out.

Xia Qingmiao's big eyes were full of astonishment, she didn't expect that she would suddenly express her affection to him, and it was still at this juncture.

His Highness was missing, so he was not in the mood to pester her here.

(End of this chapter)