Chapter 148: Jin Yue, Don't Go!
Hearing the familiar sound, Jin Yue hugged him, and the rain couldn't stop rolling down her cheeks, sliding over her cheeks, sliding over her chin, along the skin of her neck, and little by little to the placket.
It's cool, but it's worth it.
"The lotus seed soup is delicious." She raised her head and looked at someone standing against the light, the original clear eyebrows and eyes, now only the handsome silhouette remained, and nothing could be seen clearly, only the hand resting on her waist made her clearly feel the tension from him.
Fu Jiuqing's face was pale, and her deep eyes were filled with the coldness of the winter night, but the moment she spoke, she suppressed the surging emotions and pressed her hard in her arms.
What can he do with her?
"With Mingzhu watching, I won't fall, and climbing the window is similar to climbing a tree, you can rest assured." She laughed heartlessly.
But his eyebrows were furrowed, and he stared at her for a long time without speaking.
"Really, really!" Jin Yue nodded again and again, using this to express that what he said was true.
Fu Jiuqing finally sighed faintly, looking at her being wet by the wind and rain, and the green silk that was messily attached to her face, led her to the table, "Sit down!" β
Jin Yue was also obedient and sat down with a smile.
The slender fingertips lightly picked her chin, and the other hand twisted the handkerchief, carefully wiping from the corner of her forehead, wiping away the rain from her face little by little, and her delicate little face was soaked by the wind and rain, and at this moment it was tinged with a distressing whiteness.
He lowered his eyebrows to wipe it for her, and she raised her eyes to look at the people who were close at hand.
The long eyelashes are curled, thick as a black crow feather, like a delicate little fan when it hangs down, and in the dark deep spring in his eyes, the candlelight and her are reflected, as if in his life, she is the only existence after the light.
"Is it pretty?" He spoke indifferently.
Jin Yue came back to her senses suddenly, only to realize that she had fallen for the fox spirit's ecstasy again, her originally pale complexion was a little crimson, she instantly bit her lower lip, puffed out her cheeks, and didn't look at him at first.
Then the next moment, he hooked his fingertips hard, and pulled her face back, a slightly cool touch swept over her lips, easily liberating her lips, and the sound of magnetic weight was like a heavenly sound, bewitching her, "Change the bite!" β
Jin Yue was stunned, and before she could react, her demonic face had been infinitely enlarged in her sight. The lips and teeth were close to each other, with the coolness and sweetness that belonged to Fu Jiuqing, tossing and turning on her lips.
There was a momentary blank in my mind.
Jin Yue suddenly remembered the bowl of lotus seed soup, sweet and delicious, reducing the fire and removing dryness, Fu Jiuqing's mouth ...... Well, it's a little sweet, and when it's hot in summer, come to a bowl of lotus seed soup with crushed ice.
Probably, that's what it tastes like.
The arms around her waist were tightening, Fu Jiuqing could feel the response from Jin Yue, and she was glad that she had finally learned to respond, even if she was submissive, it was not a struggle to resist.
At the moment when the string in his heart almost broke, Fu Jiuqing finally let go of her, and looked at the crimson cheeks in his arms, soft and lovely, like a puddle of water, he stiffened his face, and he hated to break the people of Yanwang's Mansion into thousands of pieces.
Especially Xiao Nizi's face is like a peach and plum, her eyes are blurred, her slightly red and swollen lips are shallow, and she gently called like water, "Xianggong!" β
Fu Jiuqing grinded his back molars, this damn poisonous ......
"Xianggong?"
"Shut up."
"Why?"
"Shut up!"
Jin Yue didn't understand, Fang Cai's enthusiasm was like fire, who started first?
Why did it become her again in the end?
Fu Jiuqing's forehead oozed a thin sweat slightly, and the hot potato in his arms made him feel frustrated for the first time, full of confusion.
Unjust!
This side is soft and fragrant, and the two are happy and dare not cross the thunder pool.
It's crazy over there, it's hard to speak.
Song Yan felt that he might have really been poisoned by Gu Ruoli, and he couldn't mention Gu Ruoli at all, in other words, no matter who he was talking to, he could prove that he was a man, but in the face of Gu Ruoli, he was almost defeated repeatedly.
God knows, how much men value this aspect, the so-called self-esteem, self-confidence and full of glory, probably all extend from this corner.
Fine willows, fine willows, people are as their name suggests.
The slender waist is like a thin willow, and it is a handful.
The dim and unknown candlelight was reflected, Song Yan looked at the woman under him, with a gentle posture with low eyebrows, and tears in the corners of his eyes, which was extremely pitiful, but it reminded him of Gu Ruoli.
When he first saw Gu Ruoli, it was her quiet and watery temperament that made him love her and vowed to get her. Until now, Song Yan didn't understand why he was obsessed with his mind in the first place?
"Little Prince!" The thin willow's voice is weak, timid, and her big watery eyes are closed, and her eyebrows are particularly painful. Especially when he had just finished his work, there was still a scarlet blush on his palm-sized face, "What's wrong with you?" β
When the villagers came to the door, it was the fine willow who kowtowed, saying that he wanted to serve the little prince for life, and then Song Yan agreed on the spot, and the matter was stopped.
About the events of that night, the villagers all said that in recent days, the village has been collecting wild boars as a disaster, and specially set up animal traps, who knew that something happened at night, someone was injured in the forest, and the fine willow had learned some grass recipes with the lame doctor in the village in his early years, so he followed the villagers into the forest.
"You really came to save people last night?" Song Yan picked up the jaw of the fine willow and rubbed his fingertips lightly on her skin.
Country women, with rough skin, are not as delicate as those women raised in the boudoir in Kyoto City, but they also have a unique flavor, such as ...... Ignorant of the world, not knowing how to cater to it, clean and simple.
It's like a ......
A woman who doesn't know what to do!
"Yes!" The fine willow had red eyes and wanted to cry, so that Song Yan had to let go.
He couldn't see a woman crying, just like Gu Ruoli that day.
"That's it!" Song Yan turned over and lay down, "Go down!" β
Xi Liu closed his clothes, his previous injuries had not healed, and now he was tossed by Song Yan again, naturally he had no strength, and as soon as he turned around, he turned over the bed.
Xu was because the movement of the landing was too loud, so she hurriedly turned her head to look at Song Yan on the bed.
Song Yan turned his back to her, unmoved.
In the end, she slowly dragged her heavy body to open the door, and Cheng Nan ordered someone to send her back to the room. "Your Excellency?" The fine willow shrunk weakly on the side of the bed, "I ......"
"If you are injured like this, you can't let people see jokes, let you live alone, it's the kindness given by the little prince, don't get an inch." Cheng Nan stood on the edge of the bed, saying cold words on his lips, feeling a little pity for this little girl in his heart.
The military doctor had told her that she was seriously injured, but now she ......
Looking at her pale face when she came out, it can be seen that this injury will not heal for a while.
Cheng Nan didn't dare to ask about the master's affairs, so he could only send the innocent little girl. Otherwise, when she returned to King Yan's Mansion, Princess Yan asked, it was them who were unlucky to be waiting on the side.
"Slaves don't dare!" The fine willow lowered her eyebrows, "It's just me, I hurt ......"
Cheng Nan tightened the sword in his hand, turned his head and ordered the people below, "Go find a military doctor, bring some medicine, remember...... Quietly! β
The guards left quickly.
"Thank you, sir!" The willow almost wanted to make a salute.
Cheng Nan left without looking back, what is there to thank, he is just a slave who can't help himself!
When passing in front of Jin Yue's room, Cheng Nan looked at the servants of the Fu family guarding the door, his eyebrows twisted slightly, thinking that the little prince had a fine willow girl recently, presumably for a while, he wouldn't attack the princess again, right?
So, that's it!
Early the next morning, Jin Yue stretched her waist and went out, looking at Song Yan who was sitting in the lobby, her eyebrows slightly twisted.
"The slave maid heard that the little prince found that maiden last night......" Shuangzhi leaned into Jin Yue's ear and whispered.
The girl's family is not good at talking about "sleeping", so the words can only be said here.
Jin Yue comprehended, "In the wilderness, it is not easy to pick up people who sleep together!" β
"Young lady, it's time for breakfast!" Mingzhu stepped forward and saluted.
Mo Cang stared at it, so that he could eat it with confidence, and those pickled methods couldn't escape his eyes.
"Sit!" Song Yan was refreshed.
The rain outside is still falling, and the drizzle in winter is the most annoying, and the cold wind and cold rain always pour into the collar of the clothes, which is cold and cold, and people shiver in the cold.
"You didn't like xiao long bao before!" Song Yan frowned.
Jin Yue slandered in her heart: Whether you don't like to eat or don't have to eat, you know it!
"When I was in Hengzhou, I also loved to eat, and my family knew it clearly." Jin Yue took a bite of a small steamed bun, and her bulging cheeks were tossing and turning, like a white bun.
Song Yan frowned and looked at her, "There are xiaolongbao in Yanwang's mansion, all kinds of flavors, what flavor do you like?" β
"I love the Fu family alone!" Jin Yue rolled her eyes.
She wished that this guy would say a few more nonsense, and don't worry about her xiaolongbao, so that she can have a full meal.
After all, when you starve to death, you will probably be laughed at and deserve to be laughed at. "Young lady, the son is a little uncomfortable today." Mingzhu whispered.
Jin Yue was stunned as she chewed the buns, and turned her head to look at Fu Jiuqing who was standing at the top of the stairs.
I don't know if it's because she went in wet last night, which caused him to catch the cold, and at this moment his face is as white as paper, and the thick thick coat is lined with the dark blue under his eyes, and the whole person is full of wordless gloom and coldness.
There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding, but this gentleman is calm, and mixed with innate majesty.
Step by step, the momentum is compelling.
Even Song Yan was stunned when he saw it, I don't know why, Fu Jiuqing's cold face seemed to be more majestic than his father King Yan, the so-called majesty is not a fox and a fake tiger, nor is it pretentious, but born in the bones, melted into the bones and blood, and penetrated from the inside.
"Xianggong?" Jin Yue looked at him worriedly.
Fu Jiuqing paused, although they were an arm's length apart, one was a princess and the other was a prisoner, and there was always a difference in identity, not to mention ...... There is also a nosy Song banquet.
The wind outside the door carried a thin layer of cool moisture.
Fu Jiuqing didn't start, curled up his fingertips to cover his lips and coughed lightly.
"How are you?" Jin Yue's eyebrows furrowed.
Fu Jiuqing was still coughing, sitting aside with his sleeves brushed, his face becoming more and more ugly.
Without saying a word, Jin Yue hugged the cage drawer on the table and sat next to Fu Jiuqing, "Xianggong, eat something hot, it can be better." β
"He's ......"
"He's a prisoner, and he's my father-in-law!" Without waiting for Song Yan to finish speaking, Jin Yue glanced at him fiercely, "If the little prince can't get used to it, go back to Kyoto City and go to the Queen Mother to join me!" It's a big deal to take off my name as Princess Yuanhe, but before that, none of us want to suppress anyone, everyone is on an equal footing! β
Song Yan gritted his back molars, "You are relying on the Queen Mother to spoil you!" β
"Let's not laugh at anyone!" Jin Yue rolled her eyes.
And so it is.
If Song Yan didn't have the backer of Yan Wangfu, with his ability, how could he live so freely and rampantly? So he threw a good tire, such as Jin Yue found the right backer, it is the same reason.
Listening to Fu Jiuqing's unstoppable cough, and looking at Jin Yue's personal efforts in front of and behind the horse, Song Yan didn't even have the heart to have breakfast.
The convoy moved forward in the rain, Jin Yue sat on the edge of the soft couch worriedly, looking at Fu Jiuqing with his eyes closed, Rao is eyes closed, and he did not forget to hold her hand tightly, just like when she first entered the Fu Mansion.
Wrists, a patch of scarlet.
Song Yan gritted his teeth with hatred, but what could he do, Fu Jiuqing fainted, Jin Yue refused to let him sit alone in the car anymore, and had to take care of Fu Jiuqing until he woke up.
"Has Childe ever taken medicine?" Frost Branch asked in a low voice.
Jun Shan drove and followed behind Jin Yue's carriage, "I've eaten, otherwise I won't worry about letting the young lady serve the son alone!" β
In this way, Frost Branch breathed a sigh of relief, "It's too scary! β
The moment Childe fell suddenly, Frost Branch's soul was almost scared away.
"It's raining today!" Junshan opened meaningfully.
Mingzhu didn't understand, "What's wrong with the rain?" β
Is there anything wrong with this?
Mo Cang poked his head out, "It's raining...... Afraid of the cold? β
Jun Shan smiled but didn't answer, it's strange if he can guess it.
It was raining outside the car, and I was worried inside.
Song Yan's whole person is anxious, usually when he is not happy, he can still ride a horse and run two laps, and now he is ...... The car was empty, and he was the only one left, and his heart was full of Jin Yue's face.
As soon as he thought of Jin Yue serving by Fu Jiuqing's side, Song Yan's heart was burned at the stake, burning uncomfortably, but his identity did not allow him to bow his head and walk in the same car with a prisoner.
When Fu Jiuqing woke up, it was already afternoon.
When I opened my eyes, the delicate man was leaning on the back of the soft couch and falling asleep, her long feather eyelashes hanging down obediently on the lower eyelids, swaying with the movement of the vehicle, and falling mottled silhouettes.
The full lips and sharp angles are pursed, even in a dream, her eyebrows are frowning, which shows that she is not sleeping soundly.
"Fu Jiuqing!" Jin Yue sat up straight suddenly, looking at the people around her in a panic, but she couldn't help but crash into those dark eyes, "You, are you awake?" What do you think? β
Fu Jiuqing sat up tiredly, and when she leaned on the soft couch, she took her into her arms, and Xiao Nizi obediently lay in his arms, quietly listening to the heartbeat in his chest, and her heart was very peaceful.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Jin Yue said.
I thought he would deny it.
Behold......
"Hmm!" Fu Jiuqing admitted.
"It's because Song Yan is pestering me, and you're not happy?" Jin Yue looked up at him, her eyes full of stars.
She said so obviously that she wanted to see him jealous, and she was a little untidy.
"Your heart is here, what am I afraid of Song Yan?" His white fingers, as white as jade, were wrapped around a wisp of green silk, black and white were indistinguishable and inseparable. He lowered his head, sniffed the elegant fragrance between his fingers, and his voice was like charm, "The killer of Yanwangfu has arrived!" β
The feather eyelashes suddenly rose, and Jin Yue sat up suddenly, but because she pulled her hair, she gasped in pain, "Do you want to kill me?" Didn't you send it back before, why did you dare to come? β
"Because of the great victory at the border, it gave them confidence." Fu Jiuqing's deep eyes were filled with a terrifying chill.
Jin Yue's heart trembled slightly, she hadn't seen him look like this for a long time, if he came from the Nine Hells, staring at the overwhelming dead air, people didn't dare to look at it directly.
"Song Yan doesn't know?" Jin Yue asked.
Fu Jiuqing was silent.
"That being the case, you should send me to him, the killers of the Yan Wangfu will definitely not dare to touch him, and naturally they will not touch me." Jin Yue took it for granted.
In exchange, all he got was Fu Jiuqing's extremely disdainful snort, "Innocent!" β
Is she too naΓ―ve?
The killer of Yan Wangfu came with the order, even if she was by Song Yan's side, I was afraid that she would not be able to escape.
"Same mistake, I won't make it a second time!" His tone was low and cold, Rao is death, he will not put her life and death in the hands of others, if it is really difficult to escape, even if she dies, she will have to die in his arms. Jin Yue lay in his arms, naturally he didn't see the murderous aura passing under his eyes, and he hated to destroy the world and start over.
Because of the rain, and because there was not even a good place to camp near the official road, the convoy could only keep moving forward, and only stopped at the side of the official road to rest for half a cup of tea.
The night was dark, and groups of black-clothed people fell from the sky.
"Protect the little prince!"
"Protect the princess!"
There was chaos around him, and Song Yan's first reaction was to find Jin Yue.
However, the moment he opened the car door, Song Yan's eyes widened in shock, and the car was empty.
"What about people? Jin Yue? Yue'er! Song Yan drank vigorously.
People have long since disappeared.
Cheng Nan hurriedly rushed over, "Obviously all ......"
What about people?
"Ran away? Did you run away while resting on the official road? Song Yan came back to his senses, raised his knife fiercely, and jumped, resulting in the life of a man in black, "There is no forgiveness for killing!" β
"Yes!" The guards of the Yan Wang's Mansion responded in unison.
The man in black originally came for Jin Yue, but he didn't find Jin Yue, but instead started with his little prince's personal entourage, he wanted to run but couldn't run, it was really a mess.
Cheng Nan wiped the neck of a man in black and tightly protected Song Yan, "Little prince, be careful!" β
Song Yan turned over and got on his horse, "Kill all these traitors, and this king will go back to find someone!" "Little Prince!" Cheng Nan exclaimed.
Song Yan had already ridden away, and the wind and rain were blowing in his face, and he was very afraid that Jin Yue would disappear, just like he had two years ago......
Jin Yue, don't go!