Chapter 12: Elim's Recalculation I

In the Dongba tribe, the winter snow stained the mountains, temples, and pavilions white, and the cold wind hunted, blowing through the treetops, the treetops swayed, and the snow fell a little, blowing through the gaps, making strange or ethereal sounds.

Mut Yilin wore heavy clothes, walked and walked, and before he knew it, he walked to the suburbs, regardless of whether the ground was dirty and wet, he sat on the ground, looked ahead, and then considered, all along, there were too many things to consider, and he couldn't even have a moment of leisure.

Atul rode a horse and ran to the suburbs, wanting to investigate a certain speculation, but saw a woman in white sitting on the ground on the thin snow, her hands folded on her knees, her back slightly bent, her shoulders inward, so that the clothes on her chest were squeezed together, her jaw was slightly raised, her eyes were hollow, and she looked ahead blankly, the wind blew with fine snow, and her hair fluttered with the wind, flowing and free, and her skirt shook slightly, like ripples, as if she was going to be carried away by the wind, and people couldn't help but want to stretch out their hands to keep it.

"Mut Elim?" Atul tried to walk over, but he couldn't move his steps, so he could only stand there stunned, staring at her blankly.

At this time, Yilin felt someone watching behind her, and when she turned around, she shouted in amazement: "Atu?"

Atul's heart fluttered when he heard her voice, and his brain suddenly went blank when he met her indifferent, emotionless black eyes.

"Long time no see. Seeing that Atul was a little speechless, Elim said with a smile.

Atul frowned slightly.

Elim looked at him and met Atul's deep gaze.

Atul nodded, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said, "A coincidence, Atul left beforehand." ”

With that, Atul rode away as fast as he did to escape.

Elim watched him go away heroically, and felt a sense of loss in his heart, but after the loss was a firmer belief, in this life, Atul was only allowed to belong to her, no matter how much she paid, she would become his wife, the only lifelong wife.

***

It's still early, and the warm winter sun is still good.

With a bowl of somen in her hand, Musinia walked out into the courtyard and sat down, placing the noodles on the stone table and blowing on her hot fingers to relieve the burning heat.

looked at the noodles, but did not eat, that different from the indifferent expression in the past, at this moment there was a feeling of piousness, which made people mistakenly think that she was not looking at plain noodles, but gods.

This year's birthday is not lively.

Grandma died, the housekeeper was imprisoned, and Daddy was seriously ill and unconscious.

Therefore, this day that should be celebrated is just a bowl of somen noodles, no matter how you look at it, it is too deserted.

Now that I think about it, warmth and happiness are more obsessive than drugs. When there is only one person left, birthdays, there seems to be nothing to celebrate.

For her, now birthday is a symbol of irony and the cruelty of reality.

She furrowed her brows, a rare expression of pain.

"Excuse me, are you the second miss?" a clean voice came from the front.

Niya glanced up, a young man who smiled like a child, and his eyes were unusually clean and clear, and Niya responded, "Huh?"

Immediately, the young man sat down across from her with a big grin, his arms propped up on the stone table, leaned forward slightly, looked at her noodles, sucked, and swallowed his saliva.

"Can't you eat it, can you give it to me if you don't eat it?" said the young man longingly.

Nia placed her chopsticks on the bowl and looked at him silently, a chill flashing in her eyes.

When the boy reached over, Nia quickly grabbed her chopsticks and stabbed them at the hand.

The young man was startled, shook his hand, and looked at her aggrievedly, "If you don't give it, you won't give it, why are you so fierce?" and said that you are very gentle, I really can't see where you are with the word gentle. ”

"Please turn right when you go out. Nia said unceremoniously.

The young man was stunned, "Huh?"

"Restaurant. Niya put the chopsticks next to the bowl and said coldly, "Go there when you're hungry." ”

The young man was stunned, laughed stupidly, and after a while, he said: "Sure enough, you are as interesting as they say, Second Miss, no wonder the master likes you." ”

Musinia didn't answer, just looked at the boy quietly.

She didn't know this young man with an innocent smile and was very pleasant, but she knew the "master" he said, no need to guess, only Atul.

"However, you are also very much an eyesore, because of you, the master has even begun to hesitate to give up what he has planned for more than ten years, and even for you, it is rare to be angry with us. ”

Nia looked at him in silence.

"Why don't you speak? Don't you wonder who I'm talking about? Don't you want to ask me what I'm doing when I came to you?" the young man's eyebrows twitched, and his mouth pursed slightly, looking amazing.

Nia said nonchalantly, "And then?"

"And then?" the boy choked, "and then, aren't you curious? Don't you wonder? Don't you want to ask?" he asked persistently like a child, stubbornly, and intently looking at her.

Niya kneaded the wine glass in her hand and said lightly and coldly, "What did Atul ask you to do?"

The young man's eyes widened, and he barely squeezed out a sentence, "How do you know?"

Nia smiled, "Why didn't I know? You're one of his men, aren't you?" He was missing for a while, and finally his subordinates appeared. ”

"The host invited Miss Nia to take a trip. The boy said.

Nia looked at him carefully, and went with him.

Shou noodles, cool in the wind.

After they left, Amir, who was hiding in a corner, appeared.

"You'll have to do the rest here. Amir said.

The wood between the trees nodded with satisfaction and wanted to leave.

"When it's done, don't forget what you promised. Amir grabbed her with one hand and reminded her cautiously.

"Hmph," Elim snorted, "don't remind me to remember who you really are." ”

Amir pulled Elim close to him, stared at her in a daze, and said, "If you want, you can do the same." ”

"Dirty!" Elim threw down a sentence and left.

Elim quickly knocked on Mukhay's door, but Bull was not there, and was about to turn to look for him when she ran into him.

Bull held the sword right against Elim's throat, and when he saw Elim, he put the sword on his waist.

"Elim?" Bull looked at Elim, "I'm sorry that no one usually dares to enter my main building." ”

Yi Lin hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, and said, "Niya is missing, and the second brother is still in the mood to practice swords?"

Boole's face turned pale, and he asked tightly, "What?"

"Isn't it clear what Sogi and the Second Lady want to do, the Second Brother? Now that Atul has left Nia, it's a good time for them to attack. Elim said calmly, as if it had nothing to do with her: "If the second brother doesn't save Nia, there must be only one way to die." ”

Bull looked at Elim suspiciously, and asked, "Why are you telling me? When did you guys get together?"

Yi Lin smiled and said, "It's all at such a time, does the second brother still have the right to doubt?"

"Because you're too shrewd, big sister. Bull said sarcastically.

"Ever since my eldest brother pushed me into the Bita Sea, I have broken off any relationship, and it was Atul who saved me, and I just gave him a favor. Elim looked at Bull and said, "I have been with them to do things for them only to survive, how can they be ruthless, what about you? Do they treat you as a relative? Only now they feel that you are not enough to hinder you and are not worth mentioning, and when everything is done, you are only one of them, and I hope you will not become an obstacle to them." After Elim finished speaking, she made a gesture to leave.

"Elim," Bull called Elim as expected, "do you know what's going on?"

"They used the name of Atul to trick Nia into going on the road, and now they are on the way, and they are sent to the thirteen families of Chaluokou, and they are not easy to provoke when they hear that the owner of this house is cruel and domineering. Elim replied.

"Thank you!" Bull turned and walked away quickly.

Behind her, Elim smiled treacherously.