Wujizun still didn''t look back. His lazy back was full of the power of the king, rebellious and lonely.


    "Hot pot down, you can go out!"


    The expression on Jinyan''s face is stiff. Jinling, who comes into the camp behind her, has a twinkle of heartache in her eyes. The woman who wasted the golden needle painstakingly prepared the hot pot for the Lord, but the Lord is indifferent at all.


    "My subordinates are leaving!"


    Gold Ling low should voice, quickly put down the hot pot, see gold goose still heart unwilling Leng stand in situ, can''t help but gently pull her.


    She put down the meat, her face was slightly heavy, and her eyes showed a trace of loss. They were about to leave when they heard the Lord''s hoarse voice again: "wait a minute."


    The gold goose Mou light is tiny bright, the lip cape is difficult from suppress of hook Yang, respect Lord this is suddenly changed an idea?


    "Jin Ling, where is Madame Zhao?"


    Jin Ling was stunned and said, "er It seems that I saw Dr. Zhao helping to set up a tent just now. "


    Since the incident of xiaolongbao last time, Jin Ling has been deliberately avoiding doctor Zhao. On the one hand, he thinks that doctor Zhao is really not suitable for him. On the other hand, he has already seen the Lord''s mind.


    Leng Jun''s low voice was a little displeased: "please ask her to come and eat hot pot with me. And In the future, don''t bother Dr. Zhao with such rough work as setting up a tent. "


    Jinyan''s face becomes more ugly. The hotpot she prepared is cheaper than other women!


    "Yes


    The corner of Jin Ling''s mouth is drawn. The Lord is really merciless. He loves lady Jin Zhen from the bottom of his heart, but he can''t help it.


    They went out of the tent camp one after the other. They happened to bump into Zhao Wanxi. Jin Yan glared at her with a black face. Zhao Wanxi shrugged and gave her a smile, which was meaningful.


    "Thank you for your kindness!"


    Obviously, she heard what she had just said in the camp. Jin Yan''s face turned black and red: "it''s just a hot pot. It''s better to poison you!"


    She can''t help but stare at Zhao Wanxi again. Then she leaves angrily. Jin Ling follows her closely.


    Zhao Wanxi looked at the back of the golden needle lady, thinking that she had come to her heart''s content and returned to her heart''s content. She couldn''t help but feel happy for a while.


    Lift the curtain into the tent, the man''s unnatural light cough attracted Zhao Wanxi''s attention, his back to her, strange and suspicious.


    "Xi''er."


    The man turned slowly and turned back. At the same time, he uncovered the silver mask on his face. A handsome cheek that could fascinate all living beings was reflected in Zhao Wanxi''s eyes, with deep lines and perfect edges.


    The narrow gap of the tent seems to be lifted by the breeze, which makes Leng junao''s familiar pretty face clear in front of the woman, just like a person coming out of the memory.


    Because of poisoning, although the man took Meiyan pills, his skin color is much deeper than before, and the bronze and strong muscle line adds mature charm, which is handsome.


    Zhao Wanxi was stunned on the spot, as if petrified, for a long time to react.


    "Ah, you It''s really you


    The next second, she has rushed to the man in front of excitement, holding his face, looking carefully, cool catkin exposed her inner tension.


    "Have you had enough?"


    The man''s lips are full of laughter, her sharp eyes are locked, her voice is extremely hoarse, but it is mellow and intoxicating like wine.


    Zhao Wanxi can''t help ironing her cheeks, showing a slight blush.