Chapter 308: Into the Bowl
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Yesterday's digression,Let a certain girl have a sense of evil.,Ahahahaha,It's really helpless.,Is Ruhua brocade really a legendary lewd stream?
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Because he couldn't see clearly in the dark, and Li Miao's hands and feet were not very convenient, the mouth that had been looking for a knot slid down coldly, but it kissed the most sensitive place under his umbilicus......
At this point, he hissed abruptly and froze.
"But that's fine, she can give me the opportunity to let you and me have a good time for a few days, and finally let me get what I want...... Miao'er, don't untie the rope for me, you sit next to me, I want to talk to you......"
Hassar knew he had guessed right, and sighed slightly.
She didn't answer, she didn't deny it, that was the acquiescence.
Li Miao's black head paused slightly.
"However, since Chu Qi has captured me, how can she just tie me up here, if my guess is right, she will definitely use my safety to threaten and prevent Beidi from sending troops. For example, tell Beidi Jun where she hid me, if Juyong Pass is not broken for one day, I will be hungry for one day, and if Juyong Pass is not broken for two days, I will be hungry for two days......"
Looking at her swimming head and her long hanging hair, Hasar's whole body seemed to blow up. Taking a deep breath, he continued to speak in a hoarse voice, just to distract himself.
She ignored it and continued to look for the knot of the rope.
"Mi'er ......"
He swallowed, his Adam's apple sliding, and his body felt like it was on fire.
No one answered him. Li Miao's mouth found his waist.
"Cousin's ghostly eyes are really a lot, but what effect is this? The marching plan has already been drawn up, even if I am not there, the Beidi army will enter the Yongguan Pass to help, and it will be difficult for Zhao Zhu to fight ......"
To divert his attention, he took a breath and slowly spoke.
It was as if there was a fire burning all over his body.
He was uncomfortable, uncomfortable.
But Li Miao didn't pay attention to him, he couldn't stop her behavior, he could only swallow a certain fanatical emotion that seemed to break out of the cocoon from the bottom of his heart, and also suppressed the blazing flame that seemed to be born because of her.
"Mi'er......" Hasar's throat was clenched, and his voice became even hoarse.
She exhaled a cloudy breath and continued to tilt her head, her mouth moving away from him.
Damn Xia Chu!
"Shut up!" Li Miao searched several places, but did not find the knot of the rope, and was already a little irritable. And this kind of rope is extremely thick and tough, and it is not easy for her to bite it with her teeth.
"Miao'er, I said I don't have to grieve you like this......"
The distance between the two people was extremely close, and she lingered on her body with her mouth, and the hot and humid breath passed into her body through the placket of her clothes, and Hasar shivered coldly, and she didn't know whether she was excited or nervous, but she felt a tightness in her waist, and she didn't dare to move. And the voice of the exit is also dumb.
Her body slowly approached, her mouth searching for knots on him.
As before, Li Miao did not answer him.
"Miao'er, you don't have to help me, my cousin won't really let the two of me starve to death here, and when the war in Juyongguan is over, she will come to save us. You sit down and rest. ”
Too many unknowns disturbed his mind, he looked down and watched Li Miao get close to his head again, his breathing was tight, as if he was enchanted, and his heart was pounding.
The war at Juyong Pass should have begun, right? Fu Zongyuan is waiting for him to lead his troops to help, and the emperor Lao Tzu of Hala and Lin is also looking forward to him taking advantage of this opportunity to advance into Juyong Pass, borrow the power of Zhao Mianze, and kill Zhao Zhu, who is the most proficient at fighting in Nanyan, in one fell swoop...... But now that Beidi doesn't have him, what will be the result of the battle? Will you still play?
Hasar pursed his mouth slightly, his cheeks aching from the mountain wind.
But answering like this is more annoying than not answering.
Hearing him talk about business, Li Miao finally responded, "I don't know." ”
"How's the war going in Juyongguan?"
After a pause, he coughed and pulled to the side.
But he was reluctant to let Li Miao untie him with his mouth.
Guessing Xia Chuqi's thoughts, Hasar didn't ask again.
Hasar thought of the previous intimate "taking the hood", his heart was hot, and his eyes looked at Li Miao fixedly. At this time, he realized that unlike his whole person being tied to the lock ring hewn from the boulder, Li Miao only had his hands cut on the rope behind his back, and although his feet were also tied, the rope left a small length of broken steps, which would not make her too uncomfortable, but it could not let her walk well.
"I still have a mouth."
Li Miao's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes flashed a little strangely.
"But you're also tied up, how can you get rid of it?"
Hasar chuckled, not knowing whether to be grateful or angry.
Li Miao said, "Yes. She won't come back, we can only save ourselves. ”
Hasar was slightly stunned, "Untie the rope?" ”
Listening to his doubts, Li Miao in the dark paused, slowly propped himself up, and waited until he stood up and leaned on the rock beside him, before he smiled bitterly and looked at his body, "She left me down to untie the rope for you." ”
"She tied me here for good reason. But I really don't understand, why did she tie you up here to suffer, Chu Qi, what a weird person. ”
Hasar looked at her with a wry smile and changed the subject.
Obviously, she didn't know as much as he did.
Li Miao was silent.
The wind on the cliff was strong, but the light was dim. Hasar looked at her unclear face, and a sense of helplessness grabbed his throat deeply, "Except for Chu Qi, no one would mess around like this." Mi'er, what time is it now? ”
Li Miao sat on the ground, looking at him quietly, not moving. But when he opened his mouth again, he explained his previous doubts, "I wrote the words on the kite, and I also wrote the words on the offering table of the Land Temple. But I only promised her to trick you into going to the Land Temple, and I didn't know anything about the rest, and I didn't know that she would tie you up here, and tie me up here. ”
"Miao'er, be careful, move over a little."
Thinking of that scene, he was terrified.
That is, the boulder was on the edge of the cliff, and he was very close to the cliff, but only a few steps away. If Li Miao was not careful just now, it was very likely that he would have rolled down from here......
He was now tied to the back of a boulder on the top of the cliff by Chu Qi's people. The boulder is large and has a concave in the middle that blocks the view from the outside. When the Nanyan soldiers chased after them and they fled for their lives, Li Miao hid Li Jiao here for refuge. It was also here that she was fatally stabbed by Li Jiao and pushed off the cliff.
He expected this, but he didn't expect that the place he was in turned out to be a cliff, and it was the cliff in his dream.
It was dark, and the heavens and the earth were dark.
Hassar's eyes were wide, but he was stunned again.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Miao's mouth pulled hard, and the hood slipped open, and her person also fell to the ground under the effect of the force.
"Miao'er, you don't have to worry about me, since Chu Qi did it, she must have planned carefully, so she won't kill us...... Wait for her to come back. ”
But thinking of her situation at this time, the fire was suppressed again, and she was only distressed.
The woman's soft breath was very close, and the familiar fragrance came to his face, and landed on the root of Hasar's ear, and his body stiffened with nervousness, and his Adam's apple slid hard, and his heart was suddenly aroused.
She didn't admit it, she didn't deny it, she just tried to stand up straight against Hasar's body, and said in a low voice, "You bow your head." When she saw him do so, she stood on tiptoe and bit down on his hood, tearing it open for him with her mouth.
Li Miao's body stiffened for a moment.
"Did Chu Qi do it? For Zhao Bottle? ”
In this world, there is no one else who can make Li Miao willing to help manipulate him, except for Chu Qi. Thinking of the sweet face that kept calling his cousin-in-law, and then feeling the five flowers on his body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
But if Li Miao hadn't done this, how could that person have Li Miao's handwriting? Moreover, how could Li Miao say "not all" before? Hasar's mind was so good that he was able to discern the essence of the problem as soon as he was removed from his brief moments of doubt and excitement.
Hasar thought he had blamed her wrong, and sweat was pouring down his spine.
She's also tied up?
Looking at the man who was completely restrained on the rock, she wrinkled her brows and whispered, "My hands and feet are also tied, but I can move...... I'll help you get the hood first. ”
Finally, she slowly stood up with her elbows against the rock.
Li Miao never answered him. In the dim light, her hair was loose and fluttering wildly by the mountain wind, and her body was prostrate, as if it was inconvenient to move, and she could only rely on the strength of her elbows to crawl forward little by little on the ground, and she had been moving slowly towards him, approaching him.
He was helpless, "What are you kidnapping me for?" ”
I didn't hear an answer.
He smiled wryly again, "You still won't forgive me?" ”
He couldn't see it, but he could feel it, and the source of the rustling sound was Li Miao.
The rustling came closer, as if it had stopped at his feet.
Hasar sighed, "Miao'er, so many years have passed, and your anger should also be gone." ”
The squirming sound was getting closer and closer, but Li Miao still didn't answer him.
"Well, if you don't want to answer, don't answer." calmed down, his voice was a little more cheerful, "Actually, you don't have to tie me up, as long as you can be with you, if you let me not move, I won't move, let alone run, with you, I won't go anywhere." ”
Hassal looked in that direction, trying to see through the black hood on his head, but it was mostly dark outside, and he couldn't see anything through the hood.
Except for the sound of crawling, only his own breathing.
Li Miao did not answer.
He calmly asked, "Miao'er, what's going on, you speak." ”
In the wind, there was only a strange rustling sound, like something crawling.
The woman he loved was so close that he couldn't move, and he couldn't do anything, and Hasar was anxious. He shouted a few more words impetuously, but he still didn't hear Li Miao's answer, he frowned in confusion and pricked up his ears.
He asked too many questions, but the only answer to him was the mountain wind.
"Can you tell me what happened? Where is this? Why am I here again? ”
Yes yes, no yes, no yes, if yes, then not all. Hasar's furrowed brow loosened slightly, and he cleared his throat, his voice unspeakably soft in the sobs of the mountain wind.
"Sort of."
After a long time, she seemed to smile bitterly.
Li Miao was quiet and did not answer.
"You did it?"
But as soon as her voice fell, Hasar seemed to suddenly react to something, stiffening, his eyes slightly squinted, still staring in her direction in the hood.
"It's fine." Li Miao replied very indifferently.
"Miao'er, are you alright? Have you ever been injured? ”
He didn't listen to Li Miao for a long time, and his voice sank.
Hasar's breath was suffocating, his blood was boiling in his chest, he wanted to go over and hug her, he wanted her to hug her fiercely in his arms, and asked her how she was doing. But after only a slight struggle, he realized that his hands were tied to the rocks behind him, and he had no range of movement at all. Moreover, the rope on his body was extremely tightly bound and solid, and each one seemed to be strangled into the flesh, and the slightest movement would pierce the skin with burning pain.
But the lukewarm voice sounded again, "It's me." ”
Before asking, he was afraid that it was his hallucination.
"Miao'er, is it really you?"
The sound was so familiar that his heart tightened, and he looked at the source of the sound through the black hood, and was extremely happy.
"Don't move."
After a moment's hesitation, he leaned out and moved, but he heard a shout next to him.
It's windy here, so it's supposed to be at a high place.
He calmed down and felt it.
He shouted again, but the only answer was the howling mountain wind and the whimper of the nighthawk. Thinking of the kite that lured him to the Land Temple, and the incense candles that made him unconscious, he didn't know whether to be bitter Li Miao deceived him, or to be glad that she was finally willing to clean him up.
"Miao'er!"
He subconsciously gasped.
But in the next moment, he was stunned and completely sobered up. Only then did he realize that he was being tied, his hands and feet were extremely tightly bound, and his head seemed to be covered with a black cloth, so that there was nothing but darkness in front of him.
He remembered that when he went to the mountain temple, it was not yet noon, and it was already dark. Not knowing where he was, he looked around to wait for his eyes to adjust to the light so that he could see the shape of the ground.
The light that came into the eye was very dim, very dim, and there was not a single ray of light.
Shouting hoarsely, Hasar snapped open his eyes.
"Miao'er......?"
The picture in my mind stopped at the scene on the cliff, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.
The horses beneath him were roaring, and he wanted to scream heartbreakingly, but he couldn't.
"Miao'er...... Don't......"
On the cliff, her long hair fluttered, like a fluttering butterfly, she flew down and fell, and the terrible sound pierced his heart like a knife.
Cliffs, cliffs...... He saw the nightmare that he couldn't get rid of again - the cliff.
He didn't answer her, but put her on another horse, patted the horse's buttocks himself, and asked her to stay away from Li Jiaoyuan.
She was shouting for him to go first.
At this time, the shouting of killing was in his ears, and the ant colony-like Nan Yanjun chased after him, their eyes were full of indifferent killing intent, and the woman in his arms trembled slightly, hugging his waist tightly.
With a groan of pain, he saw himself riding her horse without hurrying, leading her from city to city, to Mobei, to their new life and beginning. Her face has always been with sweet beauty and a sweet smile......
"Miao'er...... Mi'er......"
Scenes flashed in his mind, and he shuddered.
The hotel in Runan, the second boy of the shop who persuaded wine, he staggered upstairs......
She was laughing, and Li Jiao was laughing too.
The wind and snow blew his cloak high, and he carried two people on his horseback, she nestled in his arms, and the two walked together on the winding mountain roads, followed by a woman with a terrible face - Li Jiao.
He shouted again, but the woman in the dream seemed to be unaware and ignored him. He groaned in pain, and his mind quickly turned into an overwhelming blizzard.
"Miao'er...... Don't go ......"
Cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks like beads.
"Mi'er ......"
His heart throbbed hard, and he was in terrible pain.
She no longer wears women's clothes, no more beautiful dresses, no more complicated and beautiful buns, and no more colored accessories. All she had was stereotypical indifference and that emotionless green cloth robe.
The smile on her face was gone, and the rosiness on her face was gone...... The face became pale, haggard, cold, and bloodless, and the girl became an unapproachable woman, and then she became a "man" again.
But soon, those voices were drowned out by the sound of Jin Tiebing's collision and the sound of horses' hooves stampeding, and the smiling face that kept shaking in front of him was also twisted, distorted, and transformed into countless faces in the ripples of water, changing little by little.
The whisper is sentence after sentence, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, pleasant to the ear.
"Wow, my arrows shoot so accurately, teach me, teach me!"
"Brother Desert, the buns are so delicious......"
"Don't let Master see it, you should be punished in a while."
"I want you to help me carry it back......"
"Brother Desert, waiting for you to fetch me water......"
"Brother Desert, are you here?"
Hasar was immersed in his dreams, gray pictures one after another, monotonous but real. The grass and trees on the Dome Mountain are as clear as yesterday, and on the cobblestone path outside the Ningbang Temple, every stone that has been rounded is vividly visible. At the end of the path, there was a well made of bricks and stones, and the platform was covered with a layer of moss, and the green reflected the smiling face of a girl.
There was silence between heaven and earth, and there was silence.
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What remained on his lips was a faint wry smile.
Silently reciting two words, he collapsed in front of the offering table.
"Mi'er ......"
When he finally realized that something was wrong, his feet were weak, his hands were trembling, and he opened his throat, wanting to call someone, but he couldn't shout a word.
Over and over again, he read it over and over again, I don't know if it was because his heart was too sincere, which made the father-in-law of the land feel it, or if he was dizzy by the smoke of the incense candles, at first he only felt that the sky was suddenly hot, and his brain was a little swollen, and slowly, his eyes were spent, and his brain was so dizzy that he could barely think.
"The land bodhisattva is above, please bless my Miao'er to come to meet me, if I can rebuild the old friendship with her, I will rebuild the golden body with you in the coming year......"
But he hesitated only for a moment, then took the incense candle on the table, lit it and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner full of old incense ashes, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and muttered deferentially in his mouth.
He looked up, and the shadows of the mountains could be seen in the distance, but no one was seen.
Why is Mi'er so intimate?
Hasar read word by word, frowning slightly.
It's still Li Miao's handwriting.
The paper read: "I know that you will arrive early, and I have prepared incense candles for you." I still remember the days when the incense and candles were accompanied by incense and candles on the Qionglong Mountain, the sound of Buddha was lingering, and the world was beautiful......"
With his vision blurred, he sighed and rubbed his forehead, and walked closer, ready to pay homage to his father-in-law and make a wish to his old man, but found that on the dark yellow offering table, there was a piece of paper pressed with mud.
He was full of anticipation, and his heart hung in his throat.
What is the situation when we meet again?
When Tianfu said goodbye, he thought that he would never be able to please her again, but he didn't want a kite today, but it brought her and his hope.
He knew that her heart had never changed, but she could never shine again.
But she only had two words: no.
That time, he said that if she was willing to stay, he was willing to let go of everything he had, wander with her, and be a pair of fairy couples in the world, without asking about the affairs of the court and the world.
When Nan Yan Jingshi said goodbye, she once went out of the city to see him off.
But even if the relationship with Li Miao has passed for several years, and the two of them have different life experiences, every time he thinks of her, he is still as nervous and confused as the young man back then, for fear of upsetting her.
It is said that life is impermanent, and feelings are the most difficult to stabilize.
Over the years, he has been very busy, busy fighting for power and profit, busy forming factions, busy consolidating power, busy competing with the sixth prince Ba Gen openly and secretly, and busy with everything that has nothing to do with Li Miao...... But now staying here, thinking about the kite, thinking about her smiling face, he felt that everything he was busy with didn't seem to be so important, or even what he wanted selfishly.
An empty place is the easiest place to recall the past.
The land temple was too small, and he could see at a glance that Li Miao didn't come.
The idol of the father of the land could be seen in the distance, he stopped, waved his hand to let Hu Helu and Zake wait in place, and walked over alone.
Because this place was not far from the Beidi camp and belonged to the jurisdiction of the Beidi people, and because he had come to see Li Miao, which was a private matter, Hasar only brought Hu Helu and another personal guard named Zake.
"The earth can give birth to all things, and the earth can produce a thousand auspicious things."
There is indeed a land temple in Sanlidi outside Sanlipo, and on the low lintel made of gray bricks, a mottled and old couplet is hung.
Among the gods in the sky, the god of the land is the lowest, but he is the most deep into the grassroots, and has taken root in the people, and almost every village and place enshrines his god.
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"The last general obeys!"
There are two gods of war in today's world, there is Zhao Bottle in the south, and there is Hasar in the north, if there is no Jin army of Zhao Bottle, then who else can withstand the footsteps of Hasal going south? The generals of Beidi thought so in their hearts, and a bloody picture of the Beidi cavalry going south to take revenge burned in their minds, which was very agitated.
"No!" Hasar stopped suddenly, looked at them, and smiled slowly, "It's not to defend Juyong Pass, but to destroy Zhao Zhu's Jin army to the death." Remember, Zhao Zhu is my biggest rival in Beidi. ”
"Swear to defend Juyong Pass to the death!"
"Yes, Your Highness."
With the lessons of the past, although others still have contempt, they still respond.
"Prepare for war! There is something going on in this palace, so leave for a while. ”
With a snort, Hasar didn't wake him up, and walked straight past him.
"The last general is reckless, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgives his sins."
Hasar usually did not use foul language, and scolded coldly, which frightened the general who boasted of Haikou sweating on his back, and with a pale face, he lifted the hem of his battle robe, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"If you go to the battlefield with such a mentality, then you have to write a suicide note first."
Hasar glared at him with a fierce voice, squinted slightly, snorted coldly, and then took his eyes to inspect the generals who were also lightly attacked, and his voice was as awe-inspiring as ice.
"Fart!"
Glancing at each other, a school with a slightly thin face and a scar on his eyebrows came out of the ranks, and arched his hand, "His Royal Highness the Prince, according to me, there is no need to be so nervous. How many people are there in Zhao Bottle? How many guards are there in Juyong Pass? Even if we don't help, Fu Zongyuan can't be defeated. Even if you can't win, at least you can fight equally. Now that we have reinforcements, with 300,000 people to deal with Zhao Zhu's 100,000 people, we can trample him to death......"
In their opinion, it was the last battle of Lu Longsei, Hasar lost to Zhao Zhu, and there was fear and shadow in his heart, and he became cautious, not at all like the Beidi God of War.
Thou shalt not divide the troops, and be cautious and cautious, he has said this command several times.
Seeing that his expression was nervous for a while, anxious for a while, relaxed for a while, and excited for a while, the generals and colonels in the tent were a little confused, and they didn't know what was written on the kite, which made their Royal Highness the Crown Prince fall into evil. But after listening to his instructions, the schoolers looked at each other, and they were a little unimpressed.
"Remember, don't be tempted by the enemy, divide your forces and attack, so that the enemy can take advantage of it. The weakness of the Jin army is that there are few people, and we have a chance of winning by concentrating our forces. ”
At this, he paused, his gaze sharpened.
"Generals, my Beidi garrison of 150,000 is here for this day. For my Beidi, the Battle of Juyong Pass is not only a battle to aid the alliance and protect itself, but also a major war involving the country's society and thousands of generations...... Everything is according to the plan, and the general must not hide his command, but must control the overall situation......"
Stabilizing the emotions in his heart, he folded the kite expressionlessly, as if holding a peerless treasure, cautiously handed it to Hu Helu, and instructed him to put it properly, before clearing his throat, looking at a group of generals who did not know the truth in the tent, and commanded in a calm voice.
He's going, he's going to go. Immediately, immediately!
His heart was like grass, and he couldn't continue to prepare for war.
Jokes, for Hasar, who is hopeless in love, is undoubtedly releasing a strong signal - hope and reconciliation. This bit of hope, even if it is as faint as a spark in the dark, is enough to warm his heart and make him have to go.
Well, when she said she wanted his head, there was only one explanation - she was joking.
He knew that Li Miao wouldn't really want his head.
Glancing at the words "come to see him", he was overjoyed, as if he had received an invitation from his beloved woman to meet under the moon, his heart was beating wildly, the blood was flowing backwards, and the gloom and lifelessness accumulated on his face all year round were gone, and the whole person became vivid.
The corners of Hasar's pursed lips slowly opened, and a dazzling light crossed the chic earring on his left ear, as if polishing his pale amber eyes, and as if injecting a fresh vitality into him.
It's her, it must be Miao'er.
Hasar and Li Miao fell in love for three years and separated for several years, although the days of living together can be traced back to a very long time, but he knows Li Miao's handwriting by heart, and he only needs to look at it to determine that it is her own handwriting, not imitation by others.
A neat line of small characters, flowing water, beautiful and beautiful, but there is a slight hint of arrogance and vigor between the charm, not only the delicate and gentle of a woman, but also a little man's vigor and handsomeness.
"At three o'clock in the afternoon, three miles outside the slope, the land temple, come and see you."