Host, Please Don’t Match Up with the Vicious Female

Two people squeezed like this all night.

Song Qi still woke up early in the morning, and Meng Yilan didn't know when he had squeezed beside her, with his hands still on her body.

Obviously when they first went to bed, the two were still covered with different quilts. Now the other has broken into her quilt and tried to **** all the quilts.

She silently pulled away Meng Yilan's hand, put on her clothes, opened the door and looked at Yue Hong. Just as she was about to speak, the other party already understood.

Everything is going on in silence.

After Song Qi packed up, he left Meng Yilan's palace: "I'll go out and go around, don't need people to follow me."

"Yes." Yue Hong nodded.

Song Qi went back to his palace directly, there was no one inside, but it had been cleaned up, and it was completely impossible to see what had happened here before.

However, she has a keen sense of smell, and she can still feel a faint smell of blood.

Song Qi took a deep breath, turned around and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he saw Yata who was walking, and she was the only one.

"So early?" Song Qi looked at Yata.

"You too." Yata glanced at the palace. "Aren't you living here anymore?"

"When the palace maid rearranges it, she will come back. It's just these two days. If you want to go to the hot springs, you can come alone if you are not afraid."

"Forget it, someone came over and was seen, and I don't know what to say yet." Yata twitched.

Song Qi was a little helpless: "Then let me invite you when I come back."

The two people walked slowly on the path.

"Will it snow on your side?" Yata asked, looking up at the sky.

It's still dark.

"I don't remember." Song Qi also learned that she raised her head, there was nothing in the sky.

"Oh." Yata dragged his voice, "I forgot. You haven't been here much."

Song Qi glanced at Yata: "Did you have breakfast?"

"No." Yata lowered her head and rubbed her neck. "But I don't want to eat with you either. Go back and eat with your queen."

Song Qi didn't respond, and changed the subject: "Would you like to go to Huxin Pavilion to have a look?"

"Go, there is nothing to do anyway."

"After you go back, you can go to me to compete."

Two people walked on the wooden bridge, and a thin layer of ice had formed on it.

"Be careful."

"You don't need to remind you." Yata raised her chin slightly, and the next second she slipped her foot. Song Qi turned around and grabbed her by the arm, pulling her up alive.

Yata pursed her lips, her face burning instantly.

She pulled her arm out, a little awkward: "Thank you."

"Be careful."

Yata:...

"Ok."

Meng Yilan stood by the small river not far away, looking at the two people here.

Although the expressions of the two people cannot be seen clearly, the movements can still be seen.

She blinked, bit her lips tightly, and took a deep breath.

Song Qi felt something, and glanced at a certain place. There were so many shadows on the tree that he couldn't see anything.

She didn't look at it anymore.

She brought the sword out, and Yata also had the ability to protect herself. If something went wrong, she could still escape.

Under Song Qi's idea, he could sit on a stool for a while or something.

Later, I found out that there were stone stools all over here, as cold as ice cubes.

The wind on the lake is still a bit strong, after standing for a few minutes.

The two returned silently.

"It's not peaceful here either, you'd better bring two people out." Song Qi said.

Yata lacks interest: "It's useless. If someone wants to kill me, it's useless to have someone by my side."

"After I go back, I can return the knife to you."

Yata was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Song Qi: "Isn't it said that such a weapon is not allowed in the palace?"

"Do you really believe it?"

Yata:...

"Why give it back to me."

"You are only nineteen years old, not the age to die."

Yata smiled: "So, someone really wants to kill me?"

"Just let you protect yourself, don't think about it." Song Qi frowned, "I'm going back."

"Hmm." Yata nodded, "Do you need me to salute you?"

"No." Song Qi looked at the faint smile on Yata's face, "Goodbye."

After Song Qi left, Meng Yilan quickly turned to another path.

Yata glanced back somewhere.

Just after Song Qi returned to the palace and sat down, Meng Yilan walked in with the cold wind, his face flushed with cold.

"Where did you go?"

"I went to find you, but I didn't find it." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi aggrievedly, "When I got up in the morning, I found you left..."

Song Qi:...

"It's just going out for a walk. You get up late, and I can't wake you up directly." Song Qi poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Meng Yilan.

"It's so dark outside."

"Get used to it." Song Qi took Meng Yilan's hand, frowned, and glanced at her, "You just went out like this?"

"Yeah." Meng Yilan didn't know what he was anxious about. When he got up in the morning, he didn't see Song Qi, and he was flustered for no reason.

"If you have frostbite, don't cry for me then."

Meng Yilan glanced at her hand, and was a little scared by Song Qi, "Are you going to get frostbite?"

"Yes, but it's not long this year, probably because there is no hair dryer." Song Qi rubbed his hands and glanced at Meng Yilan, "It's uncomfortable, I don't think you want to feel it."

"It won't happen in the future, but you have to tell me if you leave next time." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi, "You went out alone. Although you are very powerful, I am still afraid."

"I see." Song Qi squeezed Meng Yilan's face and then withdrew his hand.

She thought of when she was in the Huxin Pavilion just now.

It seems that someone is standing behind the tree and looking at himself.

However, Meng Yilan said it wasn't her, so it wasn't her.

What does it mean to be watched by someone.

When I get here, breakfast has changed a lot.

Song Qi didn't pick and ate a lot.

After breakfast, I heard the surprise cheers of the maids outside.

Snowing.

"Let's go out and see when the snow piles up?"

"Good." Song Qi nodded.

Yao Feng had already jumped out, looking very excited.

Recently, Song Qi has basically put Yaofeng in stock, this thing is very smart, can't bite people, and knows the way.

When Song Qi stood at the door, Yao Feng didn't know which corner he came out of and rushed towards it.

After a few months, it has become a lot bigger and heavier.

"If this continues, I may not be able to hold you." Song Qi rubbed Yao Feng's head.

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi.

The snow still didn't pile up, and it stopped after only a while.

It quickly turned into a puddle of snow, and after many people stepped on it, it became dark.

Meng Yilan was a little disappointed.

"Soaking in the hot springs?" Meng Yilan suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at Song Qi, with a little excitement in his eyes.

Song Qi was licking Yaofeng's hand: "You can take a dip."

"Let's go together."

Song Qi didn't think there was anything wrong: "Okay."

"I asked someone to prepare some food and put it aside." Meng Yilan said.

Song Qi glanced at Meng Yilan, always feeling that she wanted to be very excited.

The pond on Meng Yilan's side is a bit larger than that on Song Qi's side.

The white mist floating up from the water filled the room.

Meng Yilan heard the voice of the person on the other side entering the water, but couldn't see anyone.

She took a deep breath, went into the water, and snorted comfortably.

"General, where are you?" Meng Yilan shouted, and slowly moved forward.

Song Qi heard Meng Yilan's voice, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to the side of the pool: "This pool is still a bit deep, don't turn around."

"Hmm..." Meng Yilan replied vaguely, and glanced at Song Qi. The water just passed her chest, and the smoke filled her, and she couldn't see anything.

Song Qi took the fruit that was placed on the small table by the bank.

She didn't know the names of these fruits, and she hadn't seen some of them.

But the taste is not bad.

"Do you want to eat?" Song Qi handed over.

Meng Yilan took it, nodded indiscriminately, and took a bite.

"hiss."

"It's sour."

Song Qi glanced at the fruit in his hand: "I feel it's okay."

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi, then at Guo Guo, and took another tentative bite.

It's really sour.

"Probably because yours is sweet." Meng Yilan threw the fruit aside, and put his brain on Song Qi's hand and took a bite.

It's still very sour, but a bit sweet.

Not the same sweet.

The two were very close, and Meng Yilan could touch each other's lips as long as he moved forward and upward.

She raised her head and glanced at Song Qi.

There was no special emotion in the other person's eyes, and the heart that had wanted to make a fuss was suddenly taken back.

Song Qi didn't move, she could clearly feel the softness on her arm.

Time has become a bit long at this moment.

"It's better for yours." Meng Yilan pretended to be fine, and returned.

"Really?" Song Qi looked away.

Meng Yilan took a deep breath, always feeling that Song Qi's interrogative sentence had other meanings.

Thinking of what I had just done, my face flushed instantly.

She felt that her courage was really getting bigger and bigger.

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi again, and then went straight into the pool.

Song Qi was startled by Meng Yilan's sudden movement and looked at her black hair floating on the water.

She took another fruit.

Meng Yilan originally wanted to bury herself to calm down, but after entering the water, she couldn't calm down even more.

Why did she invite Song Qi to take a hot spring together!

Meng Yilan came out of the water again, just to meet Song Qi's probing eyes.

"what's happenin?"

"What's the matter?" Song Qi had eaten five fruits and scanned Meng Yilan's face. She could see the fine drops of water hanging on the other's eyelashes, "Your face is very red."

"Your face is also red." Meng Yilan said.

The surroundings are too quiet, and she can clearly hear her heartbeat, but now she only hopes that Song Qi can't hear it.

"If you feel uncomfortable, get out early."

"There is no discomfort, I am very comfortable." Meng Yilan emphasized, "just soaked for a while."

"I just remind you."

I don't know if it is Song Qi's illusion, I always feel that Meng Yilan looks better than before.

Song Qi raised his hand and rubbed Meng Yilan's face.

Meng Yilan was startled by Song Qi's sudden movements, and looked a little confused at Song Qi's movements.

"Have you put on makeup?"

Meng Yilan:? ? ?