Chapter 345: The First Ancient Carriage Emerges

The moon is large tonight, and the rice fields by the ridge are thriving, with crickets and frogs croaking—a beautiful pastoral scene.

Nan Qinghuan and Li Xiang stood on the ridge; she looked at Li Xiang, whose mouth curved into a warm smile that could warm the heart.

This is a Li Xiang Nan Qinghuan has never seen before; she truly does not understand how Li Xiang suddenly ended up with Duo Luo.

"Senior brother, have you decided?"

"That's right, I've decided. When I was with the Masai tribe, Duo Luo fought desperately to protect me, even offering herself to that disgusting man so the chief wouldn't eat me."

"What?"

Nan Qinghuan did not expect Duo Luo to go this far for senior brother; she naturally still admires her, how important a woman's chastity is, and Duo Luo's love for senior brother is genuine.

"So you two..."

"Exactly, so I've decided: since I'm staying, I still need to start a family and establish a career, so that Rongdi can be at ease and Ying can be at ease."

"Senior brother..."

"Alright, Qinghuan, I called you here just to tell you that I will always treat you as a younger sister. Let's build a Tribe together and turn this place into our own Eden, okay?"

At this moment, Li Xiang was actually coming to say goodbye to Nan Qinghuan; he is going to marry another woman, so he can no longer keep Nan Qinghuan in his heart; he wants to drive her out of his heart and devote himself entirely to loving Duo Luo.

After all, for a woman to give so much to Li Xiang, saying he's not moved would be false.

Therefore, he wants to cut ties with Nan Qinghuan.

From now on, they are just siblings.

No other option!

Hearing this, Nan Qinghuan naturally felt delighted, extended her hand and readily agreed, "Alright, let's work together, senior brother, we can definitely make it happen."

"Definitely"

When Li Xiang was about to leave, he noticed Ying watching him and thought it was funny, "Let's go, your man can't wait."

"What?"

Sure enough, in the dim light, Ying stood there watching them, like a man waiting for his woman to return home, silently waiting.

Waiting all the time.

"Ying"

She hurried forward, "Why are you here?"

"Qinghuan, I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow."

After Li Xiang left, Ying finally reached out and took Nan Qinghuan's hand, "Let's go, I've boiled bathwater for you; go back and take a shower to rest."

"Bathwater?"

This man is always so considerate.

Seeing Ying silent, she suddenly stopped, "Ying, thank you for tolerating everything; you know I'm truly moved."

Nan Qinghuan, after speaking, couldn't help but tiptoe and kiss his chin; he was too tall for her to reach, so she could only kiss his chin, and this inadvertent gesture made Ying's blood boil even more.

He reached out and tightly embraced Nan Qinghuan.

"Qinghuan, as long as you're happy, I'm willing to do anything."

Because of his words, Nan Qinghuan loved him even more, "Ying, I love you."

The two tangled for a long time; Ying, worried she might be uncomfortable, gently let go, "Go, return to bathe."

She thought going back to bathe just meant washing herself, but she didn't expect the man had prepared a wooden tub.

Seeing such a huge wooden bathtub, she was completely stunned.

"Where did this come from?"

Ying was just scooping water; it was clear he had prepared it for a long time, "I had Youchao Xuan and others help make it; are you satisfied?"

Nan Qinghuan didn't expect such ancient technology; the tub was really well made and, importantly, didn't leak.

Why doesn't it leak? She examined it and found only some sticky stuff attached to it.

"What is this?"

"It's rubberwood; quickly take off your clothes and get in."

It's her first time bathing inside the house, and she's quite happy and excited; her mother had already gone to sleep and wouldn't disturb her.

She didn't hold back; while taking off her clothes, Ying watched beside her with a very fiery gaze.

Now she was no longer shy at all; her belly was slightly rounded, which set Ying's desire ablaze.

Nan Qinghuan, knowing he was uncomfortable, quickly dove into the water; after the splash, she let out a relieved sigh.

Being able to bathe at home is truly comfortable.

"How is it?"

"Hmm, comfortable..."

Ying, however, felt very uncomfortable, his lower abdomen hot as if about to erupt.

He originally wanted to bathe Nan Qinghuan; being able to touch her body made him extremely uneasy.

"Qinghuan, I..."

His hoarse voice was very pleasant; Nan Qinghuan naturally knew what he intended, thinking that the child was already three months old and there were no major issues.

This time she wanted to try.

"Come in and test the water temperature."

"Come in?"

In the warm water, the child wouldn't be harmed; Ying had never known he could play like this, especially in this wooden tub.

A spark of heaven and earth fire ignited instantly; he tried his best to give her everything wonderful.

But when it came to acting, he still worried about the child, "Qinghuan, the baby..."

Nan Qinghuan was drenched in fragrant sweat, very hot.

After receiving permission, a sound of water flowing filled the room.

It was the most scorching emotion; she gave him all her tenderness.

Passionate years.

After everything calmed, Nan Qinghuan had already fallen asleep; Ying pulled her out, cleaned her body, and placed her on a warm bed.

At this moment, he was very satisfied.

He let out a comfortable sigh and lay down beside her.

Just as they were about to sleep, a hurried footstep sounded from outside.

Ying instantly got up and walked toward the outside, moving very carefully as if afraid of waking Nan Qinghuan.

After going out, Ashu hurriedly reported, "Ying, we have found that boy's whereabouts; he is indeed waiting in the forest for revenge."

Hearing this, Ying turned, fetched his Bow and arrow, and also hung his long sword at his waist, saying, "Take a few people and come with me."

"Ying, why not go tomorrow? It's hard to capture people once it gets dark."

"What are you afraid of? I am the king of this forest; I must find and kill him, otherwise he will threaten the Tribe's safety."

Cutting the grass without removing the root, Ying knows clearly what consequences that will bring.

When Nan Qinghuan groggily woke up, the sky had already brightened.

A ray of sunlight pierced in, feeling very comfortable.

She recalled last night's events and felt content; she reached out to touch the person beside her, but found no one. "Ying?"

She turned her head and saw no one.

How did this man get up so early? She, now pregnant, sleeps especially heavily, and hadn't noticed when Ying got up.

"Qinghuan, come out quickly, good news."

From outside came Axi's voice; Nan Qinghuan hurriedly put on her Shoes, got up, and opened the door. Outside, Axi, overjoyed, grabbed her hand and said, "Look, a fresh Carriage has arrived."

"A fresh Carriage?"

Nan Qinghuan was speechless, "Axi, how can a Carriage be described as fresh?"

Axi: "…"

"Qinghuan, let's go, you go take a look."

She was pulled out by Axi; many Tribe members outside were watching curiously. Nan Qinghuan also went down, and when she saw Youchao Xuan and Li Xiang on the Carriage, she was overjoyed.

"Senior brother, Youchao Xuan, have you finished the Carriage?"