"Shut up!" Huo Qingtong's face was a little red in the dark. "Do we have to take off our clothes and hug each other?"
"Why not?" Song Qingshu saw that she was showing signs of losing her temper and said hurriedly, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm the one who's at a disadvantage."
Huo Qingtong was so angry that she laughed. "What did you suffer?"
Song Qingshu said, "I read those stories about chivalry. It's usually about a male chivalrous hero who is injured and shivering in the middle of the night. Then, his confidante takes off her clothes and uses her body to warm him. Everyone will think that the girl is at a disadvantage and is willing to sacrifice her body to save the hero. Why am I not at a disadvantage when it's my turn to save you? "
Huo Qingtong was a little dizzy by his fallacious reasoning. "How can it be the same?"
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "What's the difference?"
Huo Qingtong was annoyed. "Anyway, it's different. I don't know where you read those messy stories. How can there be such a thing?"
Song Qingshu revealed a nostalgic expression. "I don't know how many such stories there are in my hometown, but unfortunately, I can't see them now."
Huo Qingtong spat. "No wonder you're so bad."
Song Qingshu sighed. "I said that on purpose to resolve your embarrassment, but you misunderstood me. I'm really a little sad."
Huo Qingtong also said faintly, "I know, but I'm a woman after all."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "I was teasing you just now. I'll transfer my internal energy to you." As he said that, he pressed his palm on her back again.
"No need. You'll consume too much energy this way." Huo Qingtong pressed his hand down and shook her head slightly. "Forget it. You're lucky."
After saying that, she unbuttoned her clothes. In fact, her coat was already a little tattered because of the escape. There was not much left of the lining because he had just treated her wound. Therefore, with a little force, it slipped from her shoulder and her whole body was pressed tightly against the chest of the man beside her. "Hug me tightly."
Song Qingshu hurriedly took off his coat and put it behind her. "Don't catch a cold."
Huo Qingtong buried her head in his arms and did not speak. The two bodies hugged each other tightly, and the cave fell into a strange silence.
Feeling the beauty in his arms tremble slightly, Song Qingshu did not know if it was because she was cold or afraid. He felt a little apologetic and hurriedly circulated his internal energy throughout his body. His entire body became as warm as the sun.
Huo Qingtong hugged him tightly, and her stiff body gradually softened.
"Of doing" of being. Of being. "Huof" Of "Song" Song.
"I'm thinking about a physics problem," Song Qingshu replied.
"Physics?" Huo Qingtong was stunned. Obviously, he had never heard of this term.
Song Qingshu explained, "I took a course in the past, and there was a chapter that talked about work efficiency. It mentioned that it's impossible to use 100% of energy. In the process of work, most of the energy is wasted, and only a small amount of energy is used on the blade."
"Do you know that some experts in the martial arts world will pass on their skills to their disciples?" Song Qingshu said, "When they passed on their skills, only a small part of the inner force was digested and absorbed by the disciple. Most of the inner force dissipated into the air."
Huo Qingtong understood a little. "But why did you suddenly mention this?"
Song Qingshu answered, "Because I transferred my inner energy to you to keep you warm just now, I exhausted myself to keep your body temperature. Most of my inner energy was wasted in the air. But now, I only need to circulate my inner energy in my body. It's easy for me to keep you warm. Why didn't I think of doing this earlier?"
Huo Qingtong was so angry that she pinched him hard, causing Song Qingshu to scream.
"It's fine if you pinch me, but don't split your wound open," Song Qingshu hurriedly reminded.
Huo Qingtong had already pinched a piece of flesh with her two fingers, but when she heard him say this, she couldn't bear to use more strength. "What do you think our tribe should do next?"
Song Qingshu laughed to himself. He knew that she was changing the topic on purpose to distract him, but he still answered, "Can you be sure that your tribe is united and everyone will be united to fight the Mongolians to the end with you?"
Huo Qingtong thought about it and shook her head. "I am a woman after all. In the past, many people didn't really respect me, but because I always led them to victory, I was able to suppress them. But now that I have led the army to defeat, I'm afraid many people will jump out."
"If that's the case, take your family and hide in the Vulture Palace. That is my territory. It is in the mountains, and the Mongolians won't be able to attack." Song Qingshu said. This was the retreat plan he had been thinking of recently. The other forces were far away in the Central Plains, and it was easy for them to be attacked by the Mongolian cavalry on the way. Coincidentally, the Vulture Palace was on Mount Tian, and it was not too far away from the Muzhuolun tribe.
Many people from the Vulture Palace had been transferred to Lin 'an to help control the palace. There were still some people left, and it should not be a big problem for them to protect themselves.
Huo Qingtong shook her head. "That is, after all, my native tribe. I still have to try my best to see if I can protect them."
Song Qingshu immediately felt a sense of respect. Most people in the world would weigh the pros and cons, but there were still some people who would do things even though they knew it was impossible. It was because of these people that the cultural heritage would not be destroyed.
Soon, the cave fell silent again. Huo Qingtong said softly, "I'm going to sleep."
Song Qingshu nodded. "Okay."
After a while, he felt a strange movement in his arms. Song Qingshu could not help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"How can I sleep with you like this?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. It's purely a physiological reaction."
Huo Qingtong was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Song, do you think I will die with the Mongolian army here?"
Song Qingshu hugged her tightly. "Don't worry, I will definitely save you."
"Thank you." A smile appeared on Huo Qingtong's face. "Actually, I don't want to die. There are still many things I haven't done in my life. If I die like this, I will have regrets."
"What kind of things haven't the dignified Yellow Robe of Green Feathers done before?" Song Qingshu was curious.
"For example …" As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her head and kissed his lips.
Song Qingshu was stunned. Before he could react, his hands had already tightly hugged her energetic body.
"Hiss ~"
"What's wrong? Did you touch a wound? "
"Yes ~"
"Wait, let me adjust it."
Song Qingshu put his hands under her armpits and lifted her up. She sat in his arms with her back facing him.
Huo Qingtong tilted her head back slightly, and her face was flushed. "You are so skilled."
Song Qingshu smiled and did not answer. He kissed her from behind.
At that moment, Huo Qingtong felt that the cold air around them seemed to have become warm.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu sucked his bag over, took out a blanket, and wrapped it around the two of them.
Huo Qingtong was stunned. "Why didn't you take it out just now?"
"Would you believe me if I said I forgot?"
"I don't believe you, you bad thing ~"
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