Chapter 11: Deep Valley Attachment

"Nothing." Meng Wei said with a relaxed face.

"That's good!" Yufei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why, don't you boast about the king?" A gust of wind blew off a few strands of Meng Wei's black hair.

"Wow! The benefactor is amazing! Is this the legendary light work? Yufei looked like a nymphomaniac, took the fruit from Meng Wei when he was unprepared, wiped it lightly on his dress, and gnawed it on it.

"Don't eat it, the grass and trees around here are lush, the air is humid, there must be a water source, go wash and eat again."

Everyone in the imperial city knows that Ye Yufei, the king of cleanliness, once spent a lot of money to pave the road and give passers-by cloaks, just so that passers-by would pass by her, and no dust would fly to her with the wind. Because of her move, the price of cloth in the imperial city has increased dozens of times, and some people have complained bitterly. She was ridiculed by literati and writers in poems, and was also scolded by children singing nursery rhymes, until the emperor was alarmed, and Ye Yufei was restrained a lot by the queen's mother, and the matter was triumphantly calmed down.

"It doesn't matter, but if there is a current, we may be able to follow the direction of the flow out of the valley." Yufei took a bite of the wild fruit.

"It makes sense."

After some searching, sure enough, there was a small stream not far away, the water was crystal clear, and there were fish swimming in the water. They walked along the brook for an hour, and then returned to where they were.

Yufei was a little out of breath, so he found a clean rock and sat down to rest.

Meng Wei took the stream water to wash his face.

Seeing this, Yufei quietly jumped off the rock, and suddenly picked up the stream by the stream and sprinkled it on Meng Wei's face.

Meng Wei looked back at the mischievous Yufei, and then picked up the stream and frolicked with Yufei, Yufei was drenched in a lot of water, so he hid next to the rock, but he appeared behind her on the stream. He smiled evilly and coughed lightly, and Yufei screamed in fright, and slipped and fell into the stream.

Meng Wei laughed and watched Yu Fei struggle in the water. The water is only up to the waist, but the stones at the bottom of the water have been washed away for many years. Yufei tried to stand up several times, but she was slid down, and after a few times, she drank a lot of stream water and was soaked by the cold water, she couldn't hold it anymore, and her eyes were black and she fainted.

Meng Wei saw that she had fainted, and hurriedly scooped her up from the water, no matter how much he shook and pinched her, he suddenly remembered a picture and text about drowning recorded in a book of strange things that he bought from Wang Xiaoer's grocery store.

He leaned on the gourd and gently kissed Yufei's cold and damp lips, and the moment the lips were pressed together, a familiar feeling warmed his heart.

He has kissed many women, charming, seductive, serene... But never felt like this.

This wonderful feeling was like the emotion in his dreams, the kind of joy that he had been looking for for a long time but could not find. The vague shadow in the dream faded away with the tears, like a lonely heart, walking alone in the vast dark night for a long, long time, and finally met the lamp that belonged to it, the warmth.

When Yufei opened her eyes, she happened to see Meng Wei attached to her. Meng Wei saw Yufei open his eyes, and he was a little overwhelmed when he had always been calm.

Yufei saw his panic and said, "You save me again." “

"It's good if you're awake, I don't know you can't swim, otherwise..."

"It's okay, just remember it later. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have frolicked with you, what happened to your wounds, did you touch the water?" Yu Fei said and wrapped the clothes on her body, only to realize that Meng Wei gave her her wide brocade robe.

"It's okay, a little injury is not enough to worry about."

Meng Wei looked at Yufei, and he felt that behind her innocent eyes, there was something strange but familiar to him. It seems that there is a long attachment invisibly, pulling the string in his heart that has never moved. Her eyes, her heartbeat, her lips, all made him happy like that. Was she the one he once disdained?

"That's good. Why do you keep staring at me? What's wrong? Yu Fei touched his face and wrapped Meng Wei's robe.

"No, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel like you've changed." Meng Wei staggered her eyes and looked up at the starry sky.

"The night is so beautiful, look at the round moon, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, right? I'm a little homesick. She sighed faintly, "But, I'm afraid I'll never go back." “

"How can you not go back? I'll send you back as soon as it's dawn! Meng Wei comforted.

"Go back, where to go? Will you go back with me? Ay! Where could I go without you? Let's never be separated again in the future, okay? Her voice was soft and trembling with the wind.

"What's next?" Meng Wei was a little inexplicable, she was about to turn around to look at this strange Ye Yufei, but she felt suddenly hugged by a trembling body.

"Shanyue, I love you, don't separate again, okay?" Yufei hugged Meng Wei and tears fell like rain.

"Don't cry!" Meng Wei was confused, he broke Yufei's cold hand and turned around.

"Mountain Moon ......" Yu Fei stood on tiptoe, wrapped his hands around Meng Wei's neck, and looked at him affectionately.

"Don't do this..."Before Meng Wei finished speaking, Yufei's lips pressed against his.

A familiar and sweet aura instantly enveloped him, his heart beat wildly, and the longed-for feeling spread in his heart, nourishing every corner. He couldn't help but embrace the soft rain in his arms.

The word March was haunting in his mind, March, March...... A familiar name, as if in a dream...

"It's cold, it's cold..."

"Why are you shaking so much? Oops, so hot! Meng Wei looked up the forehead of Yufei and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm fine." A cold wind blew, and Yufei rubbed his dizzy head.

"I've got to make a fire to keep you warm." Meng Wei helped Yufei wrap her clothes.

"It's okay, your clothes are wet too, give them back to you, and lend them to me when you make a fire and dry them." Yu Fei took off the robe from his body and was about to hand it to Meng Wei, but found that his dress was tightly attached to his body due to the soaking in water.

In a hurry, she wore only a light gauze skirt and a cloak, but the cloak hung on the branches of the tree when it fell. At this time, her delicate figure was clearly revealed. Lonely men and widows, no one around, the atmosphere was dense, and sensing Meng Wei's embarrassed expression, she hurriedly wrapped his robe back on her body.

Meng Wei easily lit a fire behind a rock.

"Wow! It's amazing! Yu Fei couldn't help but be a little surprised, in this time and space, he was a pampered prince, but he could easily light a fire like a ranger.

"It's nothing. I've led a battle at the border, so I know a little bit about survival skills in the wild. Meng Wei leaned against the rock, and there was a warm firelight beating in his eyes.