Chapter 337
Xiahou Mobing's dark eyes were full of pampering, and he smiled in a low voice, except for Xue'er, everything else didn't seem to be very important to him, just like the world, so, he went to fight for a share of the world, but he didn't want to, he was always passive, like a donkey under the knife, let others slaughter, he didn't ask for anything else, only comfort. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The red maple leaves spread all over the forest, Murong Xue's pure white embroidered soft boots stepped on the fiery red fallen leaves, on his body, Xiahou Mobing's wide cloak hung on the ground, layered layer by layer, and a few white brocade ribbons were exposed, Murong Xue's long sleeves waved, and Xiahou Mobing's cyan cloak was instantly taken off and fell to the ground.
The cold wind swept up the fallen leaves, Murong Xue was dressed in white, and in the fiery red maple forest, it was like a white lotus blooming, leaving her alone.
Xiahou Mobing, who was not far away, was slightly stunned, his brows frowned dissatisfied, it was already winter, and Xue'er would catch a cold like this.
Murong Xue hooked her lips and smiled, her posture swayed, dancing with the wind, Xiahou Mobing had just stepped forward, and then paused suddenly.
"Huh...... Hehehehehe......"
Murong Xue stretched out her hand, kept turning her body, without any change in movement, just the simplest rotation at will, the jade belt was flying, the red maple was intertwined, and the maple leaves kept fluttering down on the tree, which was so beautiful and gorgeous that it was difficult for people to look at it.
Xiahou Mobing almost kept his breath and slowly approached, his breathing eased a little, he knew that Xue'er was very beautiful, but now she was like a pool of ice lake, infused with warm spring water, so beautiful that she was free and easy, smart and warm.
"Ink, ink, what's wrong with you?"
It wasn't until Murong Xue ran in front of him that Xiahou Mobing came back to his senses, reached out and touched her white and red cheeks, wrapped in a cloak, and hugged her in his arms, and a steady stream of warmth spread from Xiahou Mobing's chest to Murong Xue's heart.
"Let's go, I'll take you into the house, and I'll see inside."
After speaking, Xiahou Mobing hooked his lips and smiled, the inside was all arranged by him personally, and Xue'er would definitely like it too.
It seems that every time, he will surprise her!
Murong Xue curled the corners of her lips and looked at him, "Mo, you will come back very late at night these days, won't it be just to prepare this for me?" โ
Xiahou Mobing nodded undeniably, indeed, that's right, since the wedding, he has been busy with the affairs of the military camp and rarely accompanies her, so he took advantage of this time to accompany her more.
Murong Xue looked around, the attic was still brand new, simple but very exquisite, with swings made of flowers and rattans, intertwined with maple leaves......
Biting her red lips with her teeth, Murong Xue couldn't describe the more and more emotion that was accumulating in her heart, she didn't know what to say, her hands tightly tugged on Xiahou Mobing's placket, and the whole person was almost stuck to his body.
"Hehe......"
Xiahou Mobing smiled in a low voice, hugged Murong Xue horizontally, raised his eyebrows to look at the suspiciously shy woman in his arms, strode towards the attic, and laughed loudly, "Such a beautiful scenery, if you don't do something, wouldn't it be in vain for me to waste a piece of my scheming?" โ
Murong Xue was full of emotion, and suddenly disappeared after Xiahou Mobing's words, she really wanted to sigh loudly, can she repay it in another way!
The door was closed, the wind was cold outside, and inside, of course, it was spring in a room
In an instant, the figures of the two flashed away, and Xiahou Mobing jumped off the cliff with Murong Xue in his arms.
"Whoosh-"
Behind him, dense pitch-black feather arrows were overwhelming, following the figures of the two people and swarming, cutting through the sky, tearing out dark lights in the wind.
, Murong Xue thought that maybe the mountain cliff was the person she hated the most in her life, how many times had she fallen off the cliff since she came here? The other side of the cliff, the assassination in the hunting ground, and the last time Su Yanli designed it, plus this time, there are a total of four! Damn, the next time she sees the cliff, she'll hide far away!!
Fortunately, the cliff is very shallow, Xiahou Mobing fell in one step, hooked his hand and fingers, his thin red lips touched his fingers, and a loud whistle sounded.
"Gotta-gotta-got-"
Iron hooves sounded, and the snow rushed out of the maple forest, and there was a roar of raising heads.
Turning over the horse neatly, Xiahou Mobing subconsciously leaned Murong Xue into his arms and waved away the long whip with a "snap".
"Drive-"
The black feather arrows behind him chased closely, "poof" filled the ground behind him, around, like the wind and clouds, the black-clothed man holding the knife was like a tide, and in a flash, the two of them were surrounded in the middle.
"Mo, you say, are we in conflict with this cliff? As soon as we get to the cliff, it is either a fall or an assassination, and it seems that next time we will stay away from the cliff. Murong Xue was tightly hugged by Xiahou Mobing and said sullenly.
Alas, it's hard to have a leisurely time, and I came out on a trip, only to be assassinated!
But then again, who is on that side of this assassination? Su is leaving?
Unlikely.
"Hehe, is Cher scared? I thought about living a world of two people, but who knew that there were so many uninteresting people. โ
"Ahhhhh......h There was no way, it might be that the man was angry with us, so he came to participate in the peace. โ
"Haha... Cher has a point, but let's solve this immediate problem first. โ
"Hmm."
"Kill ......"
Without a single superfluous word, the man in black acted simply and decisively, without any detachment from the water, waved the sharp blade in his hand, and rushed towards the two of them, with a murderous aura, looking at it like this, it was obvious that they were all well-trained dead soldiers.
I don't know when, Xiahou Mobing had an extra silver-white long sword in his hand, his healthy arm swayed, the people around him fell down in response, clean and free movements, and there was a popping sound of sharp blades entering the flesh around, it looked like cutting melons, one by one, it was easy, but, from the frowning brows, it could be seen that the situation was not so optimistic.
There are too many people, and there is more and more momentum, Xiahou Mobing frowned, and he couldn't rush out at all!
"Mo, hurry up and let go of ......" This guy is really, always like this, it has been said that she is not the kind of person who puts it in her pocket to protect, hasn't Ze'an already proved it last time?
Murong Xue broke away from Xiahou Mobing's iron arm, turned around neatly, turned over and dismounted, white soft boots fell to the ground, a dagger slid out of the long sleeves, the pace under her feet changed rapidly, the silver-white dagger kept waving, like the god of death harvesting life, everywhere she went, there was a bloody color.
"Cher's ......"
Xiahou Mobing was stunned for a moment, his thin lips were pursed, the movements in his hands did not decrease at all, his healthy arms swayed, and there was a sword light and sword shadow in the maple forest.
"Bang Bang ......"
"Rebellion" Xiahou Mobing's thin lips slowly spit out two words, the bite was extremely clear, but he shook his head and sneered, "If I want to rebel, I still need to wait until today?" โ
Rebellion, in all dynasties, has always been the most sensitive word, but today, it was said by Xiahou Mobing in such an understatement, and there was no taboo at all.
Xiahou was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was angry, what he said, his face was straight, and he slowly suppressed the anger in his heart, but his chest was still rising and falling violently.
The main hall and the like fell into a deathly silence.
After a long time, I heard Xiahou Mobing's voice sound.
"If the king is fine, the retainers will retire first."
said humble words in his mouth, but let alone bowing, Xiahou Mobing didn't even nod his head, he moved his feet, turned around and walked away.
"Slow ......"
Xiahou Mo Bing raised his hand to stop it, as if with a low sigh, and said: "Mo Bing, last time you got married, you saw that Princess Jingwan, she was a well-behaved girl, and she didn't have any scheming, if you don't like it, just marry back to the mansion and put it on hold, you can also spoil that Murong Xue alone, as long as it is not too much, my father will not care about it......"
After making trouble for a long time, the most fundamental problem is that Xiahou Mobing is unwilling to marry again, so Murong Xue, as long as he doesn't kill Su Shanshan, he will turn a blind eye and pass over.
Xiahou Mobing paused one step, but he didn't turn around, his eyes looked out of the hall, his thoughts didn't know where he was going, and said lightly: "Hehe? Do you think I'm you? Are promises like spilled water? Feel free to throw it away? This palace said that in his life, he will only marry one person, and that person is the eldest daughter of the Murong family, Murong Xue! Even if I, Xiahou Mobing, die on the battlefield, I will never end up like you and her. โ
The tone was very light, and I couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs, but a trace of ruthlessness and persistence flashed in Xiahou Mobing, he wanted to give Xue'er the purest love, and he couldn't mix it with any flaws, and he would never allow their things to repeat themselves on them again, he was not him, and Xue'er was not her!
Hearing this, Xiahoudun's body trembled suddenly, and he slowly lowered his head, his heart was filled with a sharp pain that he had been familiar with for many years, and his hands trembled almost invisibly.
Every time this is mentioned, the atmosphere between father and son is always as silent as death. Because no one wants to think of that person!
Without waiting for an answer, Xiahou Mobing pursed his red lips, evoked an inexplicable smile, and walked out of the Chaoyang Hall without looking back.
The East Palace of the Prince, undisturbed by the strife of the outside world, is quiet, and the warm winter sun is lightly sprinkled.
In front of a beautiful pavilion, Murong Xue was lying on the fox fur chair, closing her eyes and basking in the sun, as if she was thinking about something.
"Hehe, girl, looking at your appearance, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all!"
Murong Xue opened her eyes angrily, glancing at Ling Chenfei hanging on the wall, he also had a chic smile on his face, this person was a snitch in his last life, right, he couldn't enter the door, and he changed the wall? It is estimated that he is more familiar with this East Palace than his own home.
Flying in the early morning, it was her Xiahou Mo's dark eyes full of spoiling, and he smiled in a low voice, except for Xue'er, everything else didn't seem to be very important to him, just like this world, so, he went to fight for a share of the world, but he didn't want to, he was always passive, like a donkey under the knife, let others slaughter, he didn't ask for anything else, only comfort.
The red maple leaves spread all over the forest, Murong Xue's pure white embroidered soft boots stepped on the fiery red fallen leaves, on his body, Xiahou Mobing's wide cloak hung on the ground, layered layer by layer, and a few white brocade ribbons were exposed, Murong Xue's long sleeves waved, and Xiahou Mobing's cyan cloak was instantly taken off and fell to the ground.
The cold wind swept up the fallen leaves, Murong Xue was dressed in white, and in the fiery red maple forest, it was like a white lotus blooming, leaving her alone.
Xiahou Mobing, who was not far away, was slightly stunned, his brows frowned dissatisfied, it was already winter, and Xue'er would catch a cold like this.
Murong Xue hooked her lips and smiled, her posture swayed, dancing with the wind, Xiahou Mobing had just stepped forward, and then paused suddenly.
"Huh...... Hehehehehe......"
Murong Xue stretched out her hand, kept turning her body, without any change in movement, just the simplest rotation at will, the jade belt was flying, the red maple was intertwined, and the maple leaves kept fluttering down on the tree, which was so beautiful and gorgeous that it was difficult for people to look at it.
Xiahou Mobing almost kept his breath and slowly approached, his breathing eased a little, he knew that Xue'er was very beautiful, but now she was like a pool of ice lake, infused with warm spring water, so beautiful that she was free and easy, smart and warm.
"Ink, ink, what's wrong with you?"
It wasn't until Murong Xue ran in front of him that Xiahou Mobing came back to his senses, reached out and touched her white and red cheeks, wrapped in a cloak, and hugged her in his arms, and a steady stream of warmth spread from Xiahou Mobing's chest to Murong Xue's heart.
"Let's go, I'll take you into the house, and I'll see inside."
After speaking, Xiahou Mobing hooked his lips and smiled, the inside was all arranged by him personally, and Xue'er would definitely like it too.
It seems that every time, he will surprise her!
Murong Xue curled the corners of her lips and looked at him, "Mo, you will come back very late at night these days, won't it be just to prepare this for me?" โ
Xiahou Mobing nodded undeniably, indeed, that's right, since the wedding, he has been busy with the affairs of the military camp and rarely accompanies her, so he took advantage of this time to accompany her more.
Murong Xue looked around, the attic was still brand new, simple but very exquisite, with swings made of flowers and rattans, intertwined with maple leaves......
Biting her red lips with her teeth, Murong Xue couldn't describe the more and more emotion that was accumulating in her heart, she didn't know what to say, her hands tightly tugged on Xiahou Mobing's placket, and the whole person was almost stuck to his body.
"Hehe......"
Xiahou Mobing smiled in a low voice, hugged Murong Xue horizontally, raised his eyebrows to look at the suspiciously shy woman in his arms, strode towards the attic, and laughed loudly, "Such a beautiful scenery, if you don't do something, wouldn't it be in vain for me to waste a piece of my scheming?" โ
Murong Xue was full of emotion, and suddenly disappeared after Xiahou Mobing's words, she really wanted to sigh loudly, can she repay it in another way!
The door was closed, the cold wind outside, inside, of course, it was a room of spring and summer, Hou Mobing's breath suddenly stagnated, his heartbeat missed a beat, a pair of dark eyes slowly became fanatical, the woman's skin in front of him was steamed by the water mist, and it was red in the snap of her fingers, and a few strands of green silk naughtily stuck to the lip flap, because of the curvature of the corner of the lip, the whole face that was cold on weekdays was very enchanting, and her eyes were like silk.
Xiahou Mobing was almost stunned, stretched out his hand, and slowly approached her face.
At this time, Murong Xue's eyes changed suddenly, Xiahou Mobing was stunned, and woke up in vain, not good!
"Poofโ"
"Wow-"
Xiahou Mobing was caught off guard, and fell into the pool with a four-up-and-eight-fork momentum, and suddenly the water splashed, and the pool water continued to overflow along the edge.
"Haha...... Haha...... "Murong Xue was lying comfortably on the soft couch and rolling, smiling brightly, not just tempting, ****, not only you, but I will too."
After a while, a pair of delicate feet fell down the soft couch, Murong Xue stood barefoot by the pool, the warm pool water did not pass her crystal red nails, a pair of **** slender and straight, green silk meandered down along the beautiful scenery on her chest, until her knees, just a pair of cool eyes looked at the calm pool suspiciously.
"Ink?"
The water in the pond is crystal clear, but it is calm and waveless, and when it is swept away, there is no figure anywhere, and the sheets on the jade floor next to it are gone.
Murong Xue glanced around, it was impossible, there was no movement at all, where did he go.
"Whoaโ"
As soon as his ears moved, there was a sound of water on the side, Murong Xue couldn't dodge, his waist tightened in vain, the person was rolled up, lifted into the air, and the whole person suddenly fell into the pool, and in a blink of an eye, he was firmly shackled by Xiahou Mobing in his arms, Murong Xue's naked back was close to his fiery chest.
"Little guy, how should I punish you?"
Xiahou Mobing's low smile came from her ears, and she let out a sigh close to Murong Xue's ear, causing Murong Xue to tremble a little, bowing her head, Xiahou Mobing kissed her round ear, Xue'er was so naughty, as soon as she got angry, she thought of scooping water to extinguish him.
Who let you get tricked yourself! , Murong Xue turned around, and just wanted to say something, impartially, the inch-wide scar on Xiahou Mobing's chest just stopped in front of her eyes, Murong Xue's eyes darkened in vain, and the corners of her curved lips dropped little by little. Raising his hand around his broad arm, his soft lips covered with the pink mark, the movement was never gentle.
"I'm sorry, Mo, I'm sorry ......"
The intermittent voice overflowed from her lips, Murong Xue had mixed feelings in her heart, what a fool, but her heart was warm, except for the person in front of her, she couldn't tolerate anything, and it was enough to have a man who loved her so much.
Fortunately, there was nothing wrong in the mausoleum that day.
Xiahou Mobing felt her tenderness, covered her back with a big palm, held her in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's worth ......"
It was indeed worth it, and for that he harvested her in the mausoleum, didn't he? So that little injury is nothing at all!
The cold lines on Xiahou Mobing's face softened, he had suffered a lot of injuries, but this scar was the most valuable.
"Since Xue'er is uneasy, why don't you repay it in another way?"
Xiahou Mobing's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he hit up and down unabashedly (to be continued.) )