Sixty-nine. oath
The fingers probed into the long mane of the goose at a loss, and the palms of the hands were moist, I don't know whether it was the hot sweat from the galloping goose or the cold sweat from my nervousness. The wind whistling in his ears, the sound of horses' hooves, mixed with the breathing of his boss Tu Yi at the root of his ears, all turned into Qin Nanxi's heartbeat like a drum.
In the middle of the sky, the moon that was only perfect without a line hung brightly, and the remaining snow on the ground reflected the moonlight, glowing with the light of Qinglan. In the distance, a crystal white slowly approached.
"Haixin Mountain?" Qin Nanxi recognized the blue-white stone mountain that Yue'er was sleeping quietly and quietly and the snow-white waves that rolled at the foot of the mountain.
The horses beneath him had stopped, their hooves cracking against the gravel on the shore.
Qin Nan was on horseback, only to feel a sudden chill on his back, and then realized that Situ Yi had turned over.
"Nanxi?" He reached out to her, looking at her expectantly.
The first few times he took her on horseback, he just hugged her off the horse by talking to himself, but tonight, he only opened his arms to her, his eyes full of anticipation. Qin Nanxi hesitated, and the palms hidden in the horse's mane clenched a little tighter.
"Come!" He moved closer to her again, his smile was full of anticipation, and Qin Nan's heart softened inexplicably.
Biting the corner of her lip, she slowly reached out to him. As soon as her trembling fingertips touched his fingers, the cold hand was held in the palm of his hand. A palpitation flew from his fingertips to his mind, and his heart jumped wildly, and there was only a blank in front of him in an instant. Somehow, the man was standing only half a foot away from him.
"Haixinshan, do you remember?" Situ Yi's voice was as warm as the palm of his hand.
Qin Nanxi struggled to regain his breathing, and pulled his hand out of his palm. While lowering his head and arranging his clothes, he nodded in a panic.
Situ Yi only looked at her with a warm smile, he looked at her at a loss, looked at her panicked, looked at her hesitant but did not retreat, the joy in his eyes slowly revealed a touch of satisfaction and happiness.
"You, what are you bringing me here for? Isn't it possible that the stars have fallen here? Qin Nan stiffly concealed his panic.
Situ Yi shook his head, looked at her with a quiet smile, and waited patiently for her to finish her neat clothes endlessly.
"Weird, this is pulling me here. The mountains can't see clearly, and the waves can't be heard, what's the point? A great general, leaving the princess living in the mansion alone, dragged me here to freeze! You don't know that your cloud-breaking wind blows on your body in broad daylight and looks like a wicker pump, which is more like cutting with a knife......."
"Follow me!" Situ Yi interrupted her Gu and said him, leaned over and grabbed Qin Nanxi's wrist with his hand, and dragged her towards the lake.
The wind in February has actually warmed up a lot, and the blue sea sleeps quietly in the soft moonlight, and occasionally, you can hear the sound of some frozen ice cracking. Spring will inevitably come, and no matter how cold the wind is, it can't stop it. It seems that love, naturally, heaven and earth are helpless.
Qin Nanxi shook his hands from side to side, trying in vain to shake off his hands that were holding him.
Situ Yi stood still, looked at Qin Nanxi, who was desperately trying to get rid of him, with a serious smile, and said softly for a long time: "Don't shake it off!" ”
Qin Nanxi was stunned, Huo Ran raised his head to look at him, but immediately found that he had fallen for him, but it was too late to avoid the eyes that he caught.
"Nanxi" he called in a low voice, a gentle and long voice, as if he was reluctant to let go of the word "Xi" between his lips and teeth.
Qin Nanxi stopped shaking his hands from side to side, and his reddened forehead almost touched his slight chin.
"Nanxi, marry me, okay?" Situ Yi prayed softly, and the palm holding her hand trembled slightly.
Can you still not marry him? There is a holy decree on her head, the life of a family, and the career of two eunuchs, can she escape again?
At this moment, her heart was suddenly very clear, and it was inevitable that she would marry him. He obviously knew that she had already made up her mind to conform to her fate when she returned to Chang'an, so why did he need to ask?
"Nanxi" He called again, and put the word "Xi" on the tip of his tongue, and was gentle and reluctant to spit it out. It's so nice, and it's really nice that he called her name. Qin Nanxi remembered what Xiao Fei said, and now that she heard such an unusual sound, she couldn't help pursing her lips and lifting the corners of her lips.
"Marry me!" He was almost pleading, the faint scent of a pine under the snow lingering between her brows. Qin Nanxi's heart ached, and he suddenly understood that he was begging Nanxi to marry Mu Yun, not Miss Qin to marry General Situ.
The feeling of anime overflowed from the bottom of his heart, overflowing the corners of his eyes, and blurred the colorful embroidery on the splendid official uniform at his heart in his vision. She was suddenly grateful to God for treating her well. Even though she was going to marry a general, God still gave her an unexpected gift - this general was none other than Brother Muyun.
In his expectant and slightly timid eyes, Qin Nanxi lowered his face and nodded slightly.
As soon as her body was warm, she was hugged tightly by him.
The tip of his nose touched the bottom of his neck, and the breath as cold as ice and snow and as dark as a pine and cypress held her firmly. Except for him, she had never smelled such a cold, faint and straightforward fragrance. As if slightly drunk, Qin Nanxi's nervous and stiff body was immersed in this charming breath, slowly softened, snuggled lightly in his arms, and his body and mind melted into water, almost drunk.
I felt that the broken bangs trembled slightly, and there was a warm and soft forehead without warning, which was branded on her eyebrows, and it was his lips.
The blood around his body burned to his face in an instant, and Qin Nanxi woke up from the fragrance, but his eyes were caught in his eyes when he had nowhere to dodge.
In his pale brown pupils, two little hers were in it, so clear, so clear. He still stared at her silently, just like ten years ago, under the begonia tree that was exhausted, he stared at her quietly, and his eyes have since been inscribed with her small, lonely and helpless figure.
"Follow me" Situ Yi stared at her, gently took her hand, and walked towards the blue sea.
The moon, in the sky, is faintly covered with the distant Haixin Mountain and snow waves, and also covers Situ Yi and Qin Nanxi by the water.
Situ Yi took Qin Nanxi by the hand, knelt down solemnly, looked at Haixin Mountain in the distance, and said word by word: "The sky and the thick soil are the evidence, and the Chixue Goddess is the example, Situ Muyun swears here, from now on, with one mind and one thought, he will do his best to love and wait for Nanxi." Unless the blue sea is dry, the snow waves stop, and the sky changes, this oath will never be violated! ”