C184 (1/2)

Xun Han pulled at her collar, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then undid a button, ”Brother Yi, I can do it too!”

”…” Falls of sweat!

Feng Yi quickly pulled Xun Han over, ”Quick, buckle him up!”

Chu Yunge was also shocked by Xun Han's actions. So open now, so open?

”Big brother Yi, even though I'm still young, I'll still grow up!” As if facing death, Xun Han pulled on the collar of her shirt, which was only opened a button, revealing her delicate skin.

Feng Yi's entire being was in a mess, she knew that was not what Xun Han meant, but that was what she meant! Feng Yi turned her back and quickly changed her words, ”I don't have that kind of hobby!”

Xun Han had also once again refreshed her three views of Chu Yunge. Who said that ancient women were reserved, who said that ancient women would marry whoever they looked at, who said that ancient women would commit suicide when their men, who refused to marry them …

These characteristics, could not be considered as anything on Xun Han's body!

Sister, you must have transmigrated here as well.

Feng Yi retreated back and came to Chu Yunge's side. ”Whistle.”

”Ah!” This fellow just wanted to tell her that it wasn't enough and that she had to do something abnormal. Chu Yunge reached her hand into her neck and pulled out the whistle that was hidden in the innermost layer.

If she wanted to remove it from her neck and trade it with Feng Yi, she wouldn't blow it even if it was on her neck.

Feng Yi pressed her hand down, with his head close to Chu Yunge's chest, he blew the whistle, and then roughly moved Chu Yunge's hand away, placing the whistle back into Chu Yunge's neck.

When he was blowing the whistle, the whistle still carried the warmth of Chu Yunge's chest. This feeling was very good.

”Yi-gege! I can really do it! ”

From Xun Han's perspective, this was practically a painting of the Spring Palace. Although she had never seen a painting of the Spring Palace, she could still read it until her blood boiled.

”Xun Han, run! Your father is here!”

Uncle Jiang's voice sounded.

Xun Han was so frightened that she immediately put down her collar, ”Ah? ”Why would my dad come here?”

”You shouted so loudly in the room, it would be strange if your father didn't know what was going on. Your father came back with a stick!” Jiang Bo ran so fast that he couldn't even breathe.

”Oh, good!” Xun Han was so frightened that her face changed. She tied up the skirt in front of her and ran.

Seeing that Xun Han had run away, Uncle Jiang looked back with lingering fear and found a small alley before also running away.

”Little bastard, stop right there!” In the distance, the Gu King ran over while holding onto a handful of bamboo sticks. He ran to Chu Yunge and Feng Yi and rested for a while.

Chu Yunge and Feng Yi raised their eyebrows at the same time. This running posture was really the same as Xun Han's.

Mu Jian Heng himself was a little embarrassed, he grinned and walked to Feng Yi: ”Sorry about that.”

”No, no.” Feng Yi said, but anyone who had a daughter like Mu Xun Han would have a headache.

”Xun Han is still young, don't take her words seriously.” Mu Jian Heng said embarrassedly. This little girl actually said that she wanted to marry him even if she had to cut him apart. It had been three days since she last fought!

”Of course not, I know she's still young.”

Mu Jian was panting heavily, his chest moving up and down. He pointed at Mu Xun Han's direction with the bamboo stick, ”I'll be leaving first.”

”How about you take a rest first, Uncle Mu?” Looking at Mu Jian Heng's appearance, he must have run quite a while ago.

Mu Jian brandished the bamboo stick horizontally and ran out while grabbing his waist.

Chu Yunge and Feng Yi stood where they were and watched Mu Jian run away and disappear into the snow, ”Little bastard, stop right there!” The citizens of the Gu clan, on the other hand, seemed to be accustomed to seeing Mu Jian Heng in such a state.

Each of them did their own thing.

After waiting for a while, Feng Yi's people still had not arrived, ”They should be going to look for Yuan Qing.” Feng Yi brought Chu Yunge to the house of the person closest to him.

The woman was cooking some bamboo rice by the stove. When she saw that someone had come in, she stood up. ”What is it, gentlemen?” There were only so many Gu, they could be seen living together with their heads lowered, and they knew each other.

Therefore, the moment Chu Yunge and Feng Yi entered, they knew that they were not from the Gu Clan.

”Can we come in?” Chu Yunge casually glanced at the house, and saw that there wasn't even a little bit of metal inside, it was all made from wood, bamboo or something similar.

”I can.” The lady wiped off the water droplets on her hands and led Chu Yunge and Feng Yi into the house, ”You two, take a seat first, when the father is back, the two of you can stay for a meal.”

”Thank you.” Chu Yunge nodded her head to express her thanks, she clearly saw that the rice vat at the corner of the wall did not have much rice, but she was still willing to give them two bowls of food.

The family had two children, both asleep in their beds.