Chapter Twenty-Five: The Promise
Forget to be afraid, forget to cry. Sikong Yunuo stared at him like this.
"Is it pretty?" The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and Jun Wuchen smiled ill-intentionedly.
Nodding stunnedly, Sikong Yunuo felt that he was confused by him at the moment.
"Come and warm up, the temperature below the cliff is very low, don't freeze. I picked some wild fruit and came over to eat some. ”
Sitting quietly beside him, Sikong Yunuo was rarely silent.
The night in the mountains came very quickly, and it was as dark as splashing ink at this time, and after a while there was a deafening thunder and heavy rain.
couldn't help hugging his body, Sikong Yunuo shivered coldly.
Looking at the trembling people around him, Jun Wuchen stretched out his palm, pulled it slightly, and hugged the beautiful woman into his arms. Sikong Yunuo's body stiffened, and he was about to push him away, when a low voice came from above his head, "Don't move if you don't want to freeze to death." ”
Quietly, quietly nestled in his arms. I don't know if she was too tired, but she slowly fell asleep.
Looking at the girl sleeping on his shoulder, Jun Wuchen felt that everything was worth it. Looking down and sniffing her hair, he slowly went to sleep.
The next day, when he opened his eyes, Sikong Yunuo's face turned red again. Jun Wuchen hugged her tightly like lovers, her hands around his waist, and her head buried in his chest. And he, with his head resting on his shoulder, his warm breath beating against his neck......
was about to tear apart the hands that hugged him, but found that the strength on his waist was a little tighter. "Don't move. Let me take a break. ‘’
As he spoke, his body didn't move, and the sound of his breathing came to his ears, almost burning her skin.
"Didn't you rest last night?" There were some sluggling openings, but Sikong Yunuo didn't move again, letting him lean on himself.
"I haven't closed my eyes for two days in order to chase you."
"I don't understand"
"Don't you understand? Sikong Yunuo, we are now trapped at the bottom of the cliff, maybe we will freeze to death, maybe we will starve to death, or we may be found and killed by them. Now, I just want to ask you one word and answer me with your heart. As he spoke, he sat up straight, cupped her face, and said word by word, "Love, me?" ”
Slightly lowered her eyes, but she was silent. Just when he thought she wouldn't answer, her voice came, "You've cornered me, are you still allowing me to escape?" ”
Looking at his crimson little face, evasive eyes, a low laugh came out of his throat.
"For you"
"What is this?" Sikong Yunuo looked at the thing lying in his hand in surprise. A piece of thousand-year-old black jade, warm to the touch, extraordinary texture. It is carved into the shape of a feather, and a small feather character is engraved on it.
lightly wrapped her body, "The relationship between the prime minister and his wife is a good story of leaving the country." Women and children know it. ”
Yes, it was love at first sight between my father and my mother, but when I was away, there was no token to give. At this time, suddenly a feather fell from the sky, and my father gave it to my mother as a token. Hence her name.
"The feathers are light, but the promises are heavy. Give you a feather and make a promise. Yu'er, Jun Wuchen only loves you alone in this life. Yu'er, I promise you that I will be my only wife for the rest of my life. ”
Sikong Yunuo felt a little sour in his nose, stopped speaking, and reciprocated the man in front of him tightly. Perhaps, when he was desperate to chase her, or maybe when he jumped off the cliff to save her without hesitation, he broke into her life and her world with a strong attitude.
"Jun Wuchen......" didn't know what to say, just called his name.
Lifting her chin, Jun Wuchen lowered his head and slowly approached her. Sikong Yunuo gently closed his eyes,,,, happiness spread in the small cave,,,