Beauty (3)

The next day, she was still angry at his strong kiss last night. (Latest Chapter Update)

When she said she was looking for her maid, he followed behind, not in a hurry, always keeping a distance of two or three paces.

She was really angry, she ignored him for a day, even though he had saved her life, how could he take advantage of this to be inferior to her.

By evening, the person who was looking for it was still not found.

She has been weak since she was a child, and after this toss, she has no strength, and when she returned to the small bamboo house, she folded her clothes and lay down.

Half-asleep, she heard a slight wheezing sound in her ears, she opened her eyes vigilantly, and saw him sitting on a chair, naked and topless, changing the wound on his shoulder, his posture was extremely awkward, even if his martial arts were high, but his arm could not hook that angle, she saw that he was really struggling, faintly compassionate, sat up from the bed, found neatly arranged shoes to put on.

Ye Zhen felt that his hands were empty, and when he turned around, he saw Mo'er holding his medicine, although there was still a shy expression on his pretty face, but his eyebrows and eyes had become serious, and his slightly cool fingers brushed his back, bringing a tingling touch, and the corners of his lips had a hint of smile, and he slowly put his two hands on his laps, quietly enjoying the service of the beauty.

After taking the medicine, Mo'er hurriedly put his shirt on for him, and kept facing his solid and strong back, her face was as red as the sunset in the desert.

"Mo'er." He suddenly whispered her name, and there was a hint of softness in his voice.

She paused for a moment, and her heart seemed to be like a spring breeze.

"Where are you from?" He was very curious about who this indifferent woman was as beautiful as water, and on the day she first saw her, she was dressed in white and running between the green bamboo forests, which reminded him of the fairy in the mythical story, and it was at that time that his eyes were deeply attracted by him and followed him all the way.

She seemed to have let go of the mustard in her heart, but she still had a somewhat resentful tone: "Desert." ”

"The desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, and this one. I've always wanted to go there to see the sunset once. His eyes drifted away, and when she looked back, she seemed to sense that he longed for freedom, but his eyes were trapped in a lonely city.

"In fact, the sunset in the desert is not as beautiful as the poem says, a thing, fresh at first glance, and it has become a habit after a long time." She seemed to want to comfort him, she had lived there since she was a child, and she had to watch the sunrise and sunset almost every day, and gradually it became a habit and a part of life.

"What you can't see is still fresh." He smiled faintly, his eyes swept over her face, "The wind and the sun can still be born like a ceramic, I really doubt that your words are true." ”

Mo'er frowned lightly: "Why did I lie to you." ”

She paced to the edge of the bed and sat down sullenly.

Ye Zhen followed, and in his spoken words, he seemed to flatter: "Just said a word to you, and you were angry?" ”

"What about you, where are you from?" She asked rhetorically.

"Shiso City."

Zisu City, the capital of Chu Zhaoguo.

Mo'er was in a trance was his own delusion, and when he mentioned the three words of Zisu City, there was an endless loneliness and helplessness in his eyes, as if he was hiding some sadness.

She didn't act aggressively anymore, just sat quietly.

At dawn the next day, when she got up, she disappeared from the shadow of Ye Zhen, and hurriedly went out of the door, but saw that he was busy in the bamboo forest, and when he heard her footsteps, he turned his head and smiled at her: "I see that this bamboo grows very well, and it is suitable for this." ”

With his hand free, a swing swung out, and he made it out of the ropes and bamboo of the bamboo hut and hung it between two sturdy trees, Mo'er had never seen such a thing, and joy seeped through his eyes.

She walked over and carefully stroked the bamboo-scented swing, "What is this?" ”

"Swing, something you don't have in the desert."

He put her on the swing by the waist, took her hand and held the ropes on both sides tightly, and said, "Hold on." ”

She was excited and scared at the same time, and her little hands held the rope of the swing tightly.

Ye Zhen gently pushed behind her, and her body flew up with the swing.

The wind slipped past your ears, and bamboo leaves flew over your head.

She wore a white gauze dress and fluttered in the wind, like the thinnest and naughtiest cloud in the sky.

The long hair, pinned with only a hairpin, suddenly spread out like ink.

She couldn't help but whisper because of the ever-expanding joy in her heart.

Never been so close to the blue sky, never enjoyed this feeling of flying in the air, she felt like a happy bird, freedom was her world.

Ye Zhen pushed her higher and higher, and she finally giggled, and as she laughed, a light smile overflowed on his lips.

He could spend so much effort for a woman to get up in the middle of the night to cut bamboo and make a swing for her, just because she said yesterday that she was from the desert, and that there would be no such thing in such a barren place where it was impossible to grow giant trees, and he thought that she would like it, so he did it.

And seeing her smile at this time, he felt extremely satisfied.

"Do you like it?"

She was sweating as he handed over a handkerchief.

"Hmm." She nodded shyly, but did not take his handkerchief.

There is a rule in the desert, the exchange of handkerchiefs between men and women is the meaning of love, and she suddenly thought of her identity, and her heart couldn't help but be stained with a faint sadness.

Princess Heqin will eventually marry the king of Chu Zhaoguo.

The previous youngest daughter's temperament was a little funny, and she only thought about sharing her worries for Li Guo, and she didn't really think about what kind of person the king of Chu Zhaoguo was, how she would treat her, and how she would live in the future.

After meeting him, she began to think about these problems, and the worry in her heart became more and more serious, she didn't know what it was, she could only think of escaping.

Seeing that she refused to accept the handkerchief, Ye Zhen was not reluctant, and the hand holding the handkerchief gently covered her forehead, and slowly wiped the sweat for her in her surprise.

Mo'er raised her head and looked at his pointed chin, the high bridge of his nose, and the sexy symbol of men's Adam's apple, the scent of sandalwood on his body filled her nose, making her heart inexplicably sweet.

"If you like, wherever there are trees, I'll make you a swing." He put the handkerchief in her hand, a golden silk handkerchief, inlaid with gold threads on the side, embroidered with the pattern of dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, at first glance it was a thing used by the royal family.

Mo'er thought that she couldn't take it, but her hand clenched unconsciously.

"Aren't you going to look for your maid? Let's move on. ”

This forest is ridiculously big, even if he has been in it for a long time, passing through a black bamboo forest, suddenly heard a burst of noise behind her, she ran over in surprise, opened the jungle, is a small waterfall, under the waterfall gathered a deep pool, the pool water is quiet, water vapor surrounded.

She said to the man behind her a little shyly, "I want to take a shower." ”

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