Chapter 238: The heartache of being willing to wait for this life
In this way, Xi'er began the first trip of her life, a trip that she won through her own persistence when she couldn't even remember. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Feng Xuan sat in the carriage, looking at the little guy who fell asleep not long after he was in his arms, and he was really helpless.
He said with a light touch on her forehead.
"You're such a little goblin."
The little guy smashed his mouth and slept very sweetly.
Feng Xuan covered her with a small quilt and looked at Zhou Dequan who was sitting opposite, she didn't want to take him, but because of the unexpected factor of Xi'er, she could only do so.
said softly: "In the future, Miss will be watched by you, if something happens to her, don't come back." ā
Zhou Dequan was so frightened that he hurriedly assured, he was very helpless, thinking that he was also a big manager, and now he was reduced to being a nurse for children?
Forget it, didn't you see that even the emperor was willing?
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Continuous driving, no matter how comfortable it is in this carriage, Lan Ruo can't stand it.
"Parking! Stop the car! ā
As soon as the carriage stopped, Lan Ruoyi ran out of the carriage and threw up on a tree.
Duanmu walked down, patted Yi'er lightly on the back, handed over the handkerchief, and said.
"I'm sorry for making you suffer, because it's more urgent these days, so it's faster, and now that we're out of the capital's circle, we can ride slower."
Lan Ruoyi vomited all the bile out, took the handkerchief, and wiped two handfuls on his mouth indiscriminately.
Holding his head, he leaned against the tree very unfiguratively, slowing down.
Tasha sat on the edge of the carriage with half a leg.
shouted: "Duanmu continues!" ā
Duanmu casually caught the bag of water and handed it to Yi'er.
"You can rest here first, it seems that we are about to reach a small town in front of us, and then we will rest for the night."
Lan Ruo also took two sips, and finally relieved himself, he understood that this Duan Mu said that he was a person who did not enter oil and salt at all, and he decided that the nine cows could not pull it back.
But I really don't have anything to say to myself along the way, that's really very patient, as long as I don't mention leaving, I can do anything.
Lan Ruoyi has also stabilized now, at least he doesn't have to worry about Xi'er's safety at all, anyway, he can't think of any way to leave now, so he can only go with the flow, maybe after a while, he finds that he is not as beautiful as he imagined, and he will let himself go back.
Lan Ruo is also optimistic and self-deceiving, people, when they are in trouble, they must always have a thought.
At least not like a real prisoner himself.
"Can you tell me where we're going?"
Duanmu stood there, looked at the inquiry in Yi'er's eyes, looked at the sky, and said.
"Go to Tasha's country, I'll help her do something and leave, if you don't want to, we can ignore her."
For Duanmu, nothing is important.
Lan Ruo also glanced at Taxia, who was hanging, and gritted his teeth.
"Hmph, if you want me to say don't help her, let her solve it herself, she will only have some deceptive skills."
Duanmu's face also flushed slightly, although he was scolding Ta Xia, but this idea was his own, but he didn't mind letting Ta Xia carry this black cauldron.
Tasha sat there, feeling as if a hostile gaze was shooting at him, and turned his head to look at Yi'er's smiling eyes, and his lips moved.
I understand, she said.
"I remember."
Tasha shuddered unconsciously, eh, when he first came to the Wind Dynasty, an old gentleman told himself not to mess with women in this life, and now it seems that women are some creatures that are not easy to mess with.
Tasha forgot that she was a woman herself, hahahaha.
After finally getting better, Duanmu stepped forward to help, but Lan Ruoyi avoided him.
I got into the carriage directly.
Duanmu looked at the empty hand, didn't care, and said to Tasha.
"You go in and rest, I'll ride for a while."
"Huh! No, no, I'll just come, you go in and accompany Yi'er, I'm not tired! ā
Joke! Let yourself go in and face Yi'er's cannibalistic eyes, and I'd rather be exhausted to death.
Duanmu didn't insist and went back to his position.
Almost two hours later, I arrived in the town where Duanmu said.
Lan Ruo also stumbled down with the carriage.
When Taxia was looking for an inn, Lan Ruo also had the kung fu to look at the surrounding environment.
Overhead, the blue sky occasionally drifts by with different white clouds, breathing in the friendly field air, the boundless natural turquoise and the golden yellow of the harvest autumn come into view, how quiet it is.
The autumn breeze sends cool and even hurried steps, and you will reach the foot of the mountain in a few hours. The orange trees on both sides of the path are hung high, and the fruits are swaying in the evening sun, accompanied by the breeze, which is the quiet and pleasant belonging to this town.
The vineyards have been rewarded for the accumulation of a season, the leaves are slightly yellow, and the rustling of autumn colors in the wind is dotted with autumn colors, until the autumn frost turns into spring mud and repeats, which belongs to the quiet and pleasantness of this town;
Dozens of cows leisurely grazing on the grass in the meadows at the foot of the mountain, occasionally frolicking and then being bluffed by the cattle herdsmen, dozens of goats under the shepherd's urging to leave the mountain, bleating and jumping to the way home, this is the quiet and pleasant belonging to this town.
This reminded Lan Ruo of a poem unnaturally.
"The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.
How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.
The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.
There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it. ā
Duanmu looked at her so comfortable expression beside him, and his heart was much more comfortable.
"This is the life you want, there are so many things in that palace, but the only thing you lack is the freedom you want."
Hearing Duanmu's words, Lan Ruoyi came back to his senses, looked at the blue sky, and said.
"Love should be willing to be bland, but it is not bland; should be willing to be ordinary, but it is not ordinary. No longer think about the past, no longer obsessed with the past, he is the scenery of my life. ā
Duanmu froze in place, savoring what she said, looking at her background, blending into the landscape little by little.
If He is the only one for you in this life, then.
You are destined to be the scenery I have fallen in love with in this life, and I will never give up my attachment.
For you, I am willing to cut my fingers, drip blood into a circle, and circle your affection, even if the roses are scattered into mud and dust, I am willing to wait for the distress of this life. (To be continued.) )