Chapter 1283: Flower Picking Thief

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On this day, he overheard in the tavern that someone had seen a beautiful female ghost in the suburbs of Purple Mountain. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he had never seen a ghost in his life, let alone a beautiful ghost. So, he took the dog's tail grass in his mouth and carried a long sword to the Purple Mountain to hunt Yan.

The ghost naturally didn't see it, but he saw the beauty out of the bath, he did it lightly, lifted the roof tile and saw a woman with long hair like a waterfall, with delicate facial features, skin like condensation, in the dense water vapor, like a fairy of the nine heavens. Rao is reading countless women, but Yufeng is still stunned. It didn't matter if he was stunned, his feet slipped, and the whole person fell directly from the roof into the basin.

Normal women would scream and jump out of the basin and run for their lives. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu'er stared at him abnormally, and smiled in surprise: "After watching it for so long, is it good-looking?" ”

Yu Feng swallowed his saliva in fright, protected his chest, and suddenly became a little lamb to be slaughtered. After that, he was tied up by Ye Qiu'er and became a prisoner. However, this guy Yufeng kicked his nose in the face and was tortured for several months, but he didn't leave. He didn't know where he found out about the matter between her and Nangong Fuchen. He looked like a ruffian and said, "Since he doesn't want you, it's better for you to marry me, I don't mind being a stand-in." ”

"Get out." Ye Qiu'er, as always, rejected people thousands of miles away.

Yu Feng smiled and whistled at her, "I'll wait until you agree." "From then on, the wise and martial flower thief completely turned into kraft candy, pestering Ye Qiu'er all day long. Because of his nonsense, this lonely and boundless purple mountain seems to have a little more anger. I don't know if it's too lonely, Ye Qiu'er will tell her about the past. will even talk about his acquaintance with Nangong Fuchen. However, Yufeng has no potential to comfort people at all, and when he opens his mouth, he pokes at the sore spot of others.

"You believe this kind of nonsense. If he really wants to marry you, not to mention the minister's opposition, internal and external troubles, even if the whole world opposes it, he will not let you suffer a trace of grievance. "She knew she wasn't as good as his throne, she wasn't as good as his future. And she never asked for it, she just wanted to pay him back what she owed him. Now that he has ascended the throne, she can retire with success.

It's just that she's waiting for him, waiting for a chance to say goodbye.

The trust and affection between them had fallen apart the day he decided to poison her. He asked her to wait, but forgot that she was not a submissive woman at all.

The day after coming to Purple Mountain, Ye Qiu'er fled. She thought that even if she died, she would die with dignity, not in a small room waiting for mercy.

It's just that as soon as I walked down the mountain, the poison of thyme attacked. She was convulsing all over, her heart was hurting, and her eyes were getting darker and darker.

She remembered that those happy and warm days seemed to be so far away from her, so far away that she wanted to go back, but she could no longer find her way back.

The world is big, leaving her alone, lonely and helpless. In the end, Ye Qiu'er finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

When she woke up again, the first thing she saw was Nangong Fuchen's haggard and painful face. Before she could fully awaken, she was fished into a wide chest.

"Qiu'er, you've finally woken up......" Nangong Fuchen hugged her tightly, for fear that if she let go, heaven and man would be separated forever. He didn't dare to imagine what would have happened if he hadn't specially sent spies to spy on her day and night, if it hadn't been for the spies to report in time?

Ye Qiu'er looked at the sky and smiled sadly: "Can't even seek death?" ”

With such empty and numb eyes, Nangong Fuchen's heart was like a knife. His arms tightened as if to melt her into the marrow, but in the end, neither of them spoke. There are injuries that you can't turn back once you start. There are some gaps that cannot be bridged by years.

After Ye Qiu'er recovered from her body, she did not seek death again. She had no martial arts, and she couldn't get rid of the spies sent by Nangong Fuchen, so she had to watch the loneliness in this courtyard like a trapped beast.

She thought that she would become an animal in captivity in Nangong Fuchen in this life. Fortunately, in her lifetime, she met the wind.

He listened to her story, looked at her so seriously for the first time, grabbed her shoulder, and said word by word: "Qiu'er, I will definitely take you away." And that's what she wanted.

Facing the burning eyes, a heart like dead ashes actually had a shallow throbbing. She sighed, "It's easier said than done. ”

Yufeng hooked his lips and smiled, suddenly blinked his eyes, and said mischievously: "Today's begging festival, I don't know if I can invite the fairy from the sky to visit?" Without waiting for her to answer, he picked her up, performed a peerless light feat, and flew down the mountain. Ye Qiu'er was about to struggle, but suddenly smelled a faint smell of irises in his arms.

"Thyme and irises restrain each other, raise the flowers on your body, and it shouldn't be okay to come out for a while."

This kind of wonderful point is also due to what he thought of, Ye Qiu'er looked at his handsome side face, slightly distracted. This face is well-defined, carved and very attractive. She thought of Nangong Fuchen and couldn't help but compare the two. But the personalities of the two are very different, how calm and self-contained Nangong Fuchen is, resolute and ruthless, how cunning and eccentric and cynical he is.

Although he always held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, he said in a respectful manner: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic." But after being together for a long time, she felt that his heart was very different from his absurd behavior.

The lanterns are splendid, the fire trees and silver flowers, the crowd is bustling, and the excitement is extraordinary. The two of them shuttled through the crowd like ordinary men and women. Ye Qiu'er seemed very excited, and when she saw the small stall selling jewelry, she ran up to pick it up, and finally asked the boss with a favorite gadget: "How much is this mandarin duck deduction?" ”

Yu Feng rolled his eyes widely, and couldn't help but remind: "Eldest sister, this is a concentric knot." ”

The concentric knot is a thing of love, and the boss asked her to buy it for her lover. Yu Feng didn't mean to explain at all, but winked at her.

Ye Qiu'er blushed, dropped her things, and hurriedly turned around and left. Yu Feng discovered for the first time that Ye Qiu'er, who was as cold as ice, was actually on the shy side. He chased after him, Ye Qiu'er threw it away, Yu Feng grabbed her hand and stuffed it to her: "I never do such a meaty thing as sending things, unless it is for the girl I like." ”

Ye Qiu'er spread out her hand and saw that it was the concentric knot just now, and when she looked up again, she found that Yu Feng was already looking at the sky and the earth in embarrassment. I really didn't expect that a flower thief would blush? A trace of warmth surged in Ye Qiu'er's heart, and she laughed with a "poof".

The two traveled the long street together, visited the night market, ate overlord meals, molested women from good families, played tricks on bad guys, and were willful and wanton. Ye Qiu'er followed him, and seemed to have become a little villain. However, this night was a joy she had never had.

Her life has always been full of thorns and ups and downs, and then she followed Nangong Fuchen to birth and death, she has no chance to live a carefree life like an ordinary little girl. She didn't know that the life of ordinary people was so full and happy.

Tired of playing, the two went back in the bright moonlight, and the faint warmth was cruising between each other. For a moment, Ye Qiu'er thought that it would be nice if she could be so happy forever. As if noticing her loneliness and sadness, Yu Feng boldly took her hand: "When I find the antidote, we will live like this every day." ”

The sound of insects is bursting, and the moon is like water. This time, Ye Qiu'er did not break free.

Whether it is the king in this troubled world, she is too tired and tired to be with them, even if it is Murong Feng, this love is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it is unbearable. Now she is really physically and mentally exhausted, and she just wants to escape from it all.

Follow the wind and escape from this dark cage.

It's just that this calm didn't last long, and on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Nangong Fuchen finally came. But it is a secret road map that came to Xiangguo.

Just look at the refreshing one

(Tianjin)