Chapter 212: Flying Snow
The speed of the boat was extremely fast, and the rattling waves were constantly lapping against the hull. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoFrom time to time, the roar of wild beasts can be heard from the depths of the dense forest on the shore, making the dark night no longer lonely and silent.
"Identity?"
Hua Lianyue looked at Liu Hui quietly, and a coolness gradually revealed in her originally warm black eyes. Liu Hui didn't continue, he reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, and then cast his eyes into the dark distance.
The lantern hanging on the side of the boat was swaying in the river wind, and his figure became erratic under the flickering and dim candlelight, which made her feel inexplicably uncontrollable. In the middle of the spirit, she stretched out her hand and landed on his forehead.
Liu Hui was stunned for a moment, retracted his gaze, and lowered his eyes to look at her.
Because of her shyness, her fingers were trembling slightly. But under his intently watchful gaze, she gradually regained her composure. Cool fingers caressed the corners of his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes, the bridge of his high nose, the flaps of his thin lips, and every inch of skin on his face......
She felt his temperature carefully, he tilted his head slightly, let his cheek be closer to her palm, and muttered carefully, "Yue'er?"
The candle flame in the lantern "crackled" without warning, and a bright candle flower burst out. Hua Lianyue slowly withdrew her hand, she lowered her eyes, and hooked the corners of her lips to reveal a sad smile: "I know that your concubine is the daughter of the Zhang family in Xunyang." The Zhang family, like Ji Huang, is your right-hand man, so you can't abandon them......"
"Yue'er!" Liu Hui interrupted her: "You don't have to worry about this!"
"Don't you really have to worry about it?" Hua Liyue clung to the fence in front of her and looked at the dark front in confusion: "If you don't have to worry about it, you won't be in a hurry to send me back to Dongqin." Many of your subordinates are the elite of the Zhang family, right?"
Liu Hui was silent, he couldn't deny this. The situation in the North Underworld is unpredictable, and although there are not many subordinates he brought, they are all carefully selected elites, among which the Zhang family occupies a very important position.
His silence made Hua Lianyue's mood more and more complicated, he had vowed to marry her more than once, and although she knew that it was unrealistic, she still felt full of joy.
It's a pity that his oath can't match the arrangement of fate after all, and his concubine, the only woman who can stand side by side with him and accept the blessings of the world, is destined not to be her flower and mercy.
Helpless, sad, unwilling, jealous...... All kinds of negative emotions accumulated into a boulder, weighing heavily on Hua Liyue's chest. She wanted to scream, wanted to break free, wanted to give up, but finally endured it because of the reluctance and attachment in her heart.
Neither of them spoke, and there was silence all around.
At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind him. Hua Lianyue looked back, but saw Dashuang walking towards him with a happy face: "Yue'er, the heat on his body has finally subsided, and now people have begun to slowly wake up." ”
......
Yu Xi frowned, rubbed the corners of her forehead in intense pain, and opened her eyes slightly.
"You're finally awake?"
In the joyful call, he was caught off guard, and two identical women's pretty faces broke into his eyes.
Yu Xi was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, and only opened them cautiously after half a ring. He rolled his eyes slightly, and saw a young man with a serious face, sitting at the round table next to him, sorting out all kinds of bottles and cans. Another young woman was sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, smiling delightfully at herself.
This pretty face like a flower made Yu Xi feel very relieved inexplicably, he blinked his eyes, and asked cautiously, "What is this place? Who are you?"
"Ah Xi, you've finally woken up!" Hua Lianyue said excitedly: "You have been in a high fever before, and you are unconscious, but you frightened everyone......" She turned her head to look at Tang Wu again, and said with admiration: "In the end, it is a hundred years of Tang Sect, and it really deserves its name." Whether it's killing people or saving people, it's all so powerful. ”
The corners of Tang Wu's mouth twitched, he didn't know whether he was praising or scolding. However, he generously forgave Hua Liyue for being too happy, and he was a little unscrupulous. He coughed lightly and said to Yu Xi: "The wound on the back of your head is quite deep, and it has not healed yet, so it is normal to inevitably feel pain." If there's anything else you don't feel comfortable with, you can let me know. ”
"Yes, yes!" Hua Lianyue hurriedly said to Yu Xi: "This Young Master Tang is amazing, if you are still uncomfortable, just tell him." ”
Yu Xi blinked, and a shy smile appeared on her beautiful face. He whispered: "It turned out to be Young Master Tang, it's really disrespectful!" His deer-like wet eyes turned slightly, and he said to Hua Lianyue: "I don't know what to call this young lady?"
The smile on Hua Lianyue's face froze, she pointed to the tip of her nose in disbelief, and said, "You don't know me?"
Yu Xi looked at her carefully, and after half a sound, she slowly shook her head and said apologetically: "I look familiar, but I can't remember it for a while." He smiled uncomfortably, but his slender fingers gripped the thin blanket on his body, and it seemed that facing this group of strangers alone made him very nervous.
Hua Lianyue: "......"
.......
Dawn, like a sharp sword, splits the silent night and ushers in the rising sun. The sun shines on the river, reflecting the stars and shining silver.
A few emerald crested birds stood on the swaying reeds, their heads held high, their wings fluttering, and chirping. The crisp birdsong is like flowing clouds and water, rolling among the green waves. The fresh, moist river breeze blows gently, and countless red-winged and green-headed dragonflies fly and stop among the reeds, chasing the morning dew.
The maid stepped back from the hatch, and a six-open carved mica screen of rosewood cut off most of her view. Behind the screen, you can faintly hear the sound of Suo Suo moving.
The maid moved her gaze to the side of the table, where there was a brown tiled altar that had been filled with fine wine. At this moment, the tile altar was lying on several cases, but not a drop of wine was spilled, which showed that the jar of liquor had been drunk.
The maid retracted her eyes and said respectfully: "Princess, Ji Shizi asks to see!"
With a silver kettle in her hand, Ying Yue staggered out from behind the screen with a few steps. The scarlet gauze on her body was half-draped and half-scattered, and the snow marks on her chest were particularly eye-catching. She sat down on the bench crookedly, drank the residual wine in the silver pot, and then said vaguely and coldly: "No, let him go, no one wants to see this princess!"
Ji Huang, who was already extremely impatient outside the cabin door, heard the movement inside, and he didn't care about the guards' obstruction and forcibly broke into the cabin.
"Ji Shizi, our princess is not suitable to meet guests now!" The maid hurriedly greeted Ji Huang and blocked in front of Ji Huang.
Ji Huang raised his cold eyes and glanced in, and saw Ying Yue half-leaning on the bench, frowning slightly, and rubbing his fingers lightly on his forehead. The slightly drunk face has a strange beauty in the morning light.
Ying Yue raised her bloodshot eyes and looked straight at Ji Huang, half-ringing, she pursed her lips slightly, and said coldly: "Stand down!"
Ji Huang kept his face calm and did not move.
The maid hurriedly persuaded: "Ji Shizi, please step back for the time being." When our princess wakes up, it's not too late to come and ask for a meeting!"
Ji Huang's eyes flashed, but he still didn't move.
Ying Yue suddenly grabbed the silver kettle that had fallen to the side and smashed it at the maid's back. She screamed angrily, "Get out!" and the silver kettle slammed into the maid's back and landed on the floor with a crunch.
The maid turned her head with a panicked face, and looked at Princess Yueyue, who was out of control of her emotions.
Ji Huang sighed slightly, bent down and picked up the silver pot and handed it to the stunned maid, and said in a deep voice: "Don't retreat, go cook some hangover soup, and boil some thin porridge!"
"Yes!" the maid grabbed the flask and hurried back like a frightened bird.
Ji Huang took a few steps forward and soon came to her side. Ying Yue looked up at him, her eyes were facing each other for a long time, a cold smile appeared on her lips, and she said lightly: "Don't pretend to care about me, why don't you remember what you did yourself so quickly?"
Her body swayed slightly, cold glass beads kept swaying around her blushing cheeks, and a rich smell of wine erupted from her cherry red lips, with a scorching temperature.
"I've been waiting for you!" Invite Yue burped and said with a slight cry: "Even if I am sitting in a sedan chair, I have been waiting for you, I believe that you will appear like a god and save me from such a demon cave." It's a pity, it's a pity, you didn't show up after all......"
She shrunk and hugged her shoulders tremblingly, and cried in a suppressed voice: "Why? If you can watch me marry someone else, why do you have to be a good person at this time? What qualifications do you have to care about me now......
Ying Yue once was in her own chaotic thoughts, and while complaining, she cried unscrupulously and madly, like a sad child.
Ji Huang's eyes flashed with intense distress, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out and stroked her cheek. He gently wiped away the unsightly tears with his thumb, but more tears slid down and wet his palms.
Ji Huang frowned, and finally spoke: "Don't cry!" His voice was strangely hoarse, and Ying Yue looked at him with misty teary eyes.
He coughed uncomfortably, until his throat regained its former clarity, and then continued: "Yu Xi finally woke up in the middle of the night, but he doesn't seem to remember anything, you go and see ......"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw her misty eyes gradually turn cold. Ji Huang suddenly had the urge to bite his tongue, and he found that he seemed to hurt her again unintentionally.
Under her indifferent gaze, he finally stopped talking. It's just that he has never known how to please girls, and his mind is blank at the moment. He hesitated, not knowing what to say or do to redeem it.
If he could take back what he had said, he would be willing to exchange everything he had.
Ying Yue sat up straighter, her fine eyelashes fanning slightly. She stretched out her fingers to stroke the messy hair on her sideburns, and hooked the corners of her lips to reveal a self-deprecating sneer: "It turned out to be ...... Ah Xi is awake!"
"Feixue!" Ji Huang called her real name and said uneasily: "You don't want to look like this!"
Inviting Yue Yingying to get up, she staggered a few steps. Ji Huang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm. She leaned in, cold glass beads brushing his jaw.
She raised her head slightly, her warm breath in his ear, and she whispered, "I like you, I have been trying to get close to you, longing for a little response from you." But in your eyes, I'm as ridiculous as a clown, right?"
She took his arm limp and looked at him closely. Ji Huang turned his back to the window, half of his face was exposed to the sun, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows. He stood up without moving, meeting her inquiring gaze.
Ying Yue suddenly let go of her hand, she shook it slightly, and waved away Ji Huang's outstretched palm. He sneered to himself: "It's really confused, your Ji Shizi's heart is made of stone." Even if it's a jumping clown, it's hard to make you laugh. ”
Her thin white fingers scratched the messy bun, and said a little upset: "Ji Shizi went out and waited for a while, and after I finished freshening up, I will go and see Ah Xi." Although he is not my own brother, he has called me the imperial sister for so many years, after all, he is more affectionate than outsiders. ”
"Flying Snow ......" Ji Huang called again.
"Don't call me Feixue!" Princess Yueyue interrupted him, her eyes were cold, and her voice revealed a bitter coldness: "Ji Shizi, please respect yourself, you can call me Princess Yueyue, you can call me Mrs. Yuwen, but you are not qualified to call me Feixue." ”
"I ......"
"Stand down!" Invite Yue said fiercely, although the tears on her face had not been wiped away, although her eyes were still bloodshot. But she quickly cleaned up the embarrassment and took on the dignity that a princess should have.
The room was extremely quiet, and Ji Huang stared at her quietly. Not to be outdone, she glared back, and Ji Huang suddenly noticed that there was a cluster of purple alfalfa flowers that were about to wither between her black crow-like hair sideburns.
Ji Huang's eyes, which had always been calm and firm, finally showed an embarrassed look. My throat was like something was choking, and I couldn't speak.
There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the door, and the maid's voice sounded cautiously outside the hatch: "Princess, the decanting soup is ready!"
"Well, bring it in!" Invite Yue commanded in a cold voice. She ignored Ji Huang anymore, flicked her sleeves, and sat down straight in front of the dressing table.
The hatch was slowly pushed open, and the maid walked in with a carved tray of vermilion lacquer and begonia, and in the tray was a bowl of steaming decanting soup.
Ji Huang glanced at Ying Yue's straight back, his lips squirmed for a moment, and finally retreated silently.
Out of the hatch, his normally straight shoulders suddenly became rickety, as if under invisible pressure. He leaned against the wall of the boat, the pain in his chest growing like weeds.
Ying Yue looked at his back through the bronze mirror and disappeared from front of him, and the faint hope in his heart was like a bubble on the surface of the river, ruthlessly bursting in the sun.
It turns out that there are some things, some people, that you can't get by working hard. If she persists for too long, she is already physically and mentally exhausted, and maybe it is really time to give up.
A voice quietly sounded in her heart, like a breeze in spring, blowing the surface of the lake that had finally calmed down: "Feixue, it turns out that he has always remembered that you are not Invite Yue, you are Feixue." ”