Chapter 43: Progress
"After all, people's foot strength is limited, and we need to use foreign objects to see more, so we still ride horses." Lou Zhan Road.
Yirong thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she also followed her husband and rode on the horse.
Sitting on horseback, Yirong was still a little worried: "What if the emperor and his old man gather everyone to hunt today?" ”
Lou Zhan stepped on the stirrups, stepped on the saddle, protected the little wife in front of him in his arms, and said: "No, the emperor's old man's physical strength is not as good as before, it is estimated that he will be able to set off again tomorrow, and it just so happens that we can take advantage of this time to go outside alone." He took the reins and rode his horse out of the palace.
The guards guarding the gate outside saluted respectfully when they saw the general come out.
Lou Zhan sat on horseback and ordered: "My wife and I will go out for a walk, don't disturb if you have nothing to do." ”
The general guarding the door clenched his fists and said, "The last general understands." ”
Yirong gently leaned on the arms of her husband, feeling very warm, and the horse did not run very fast, and slowed down along the snow-covered, smooth mountain road until it turned into a deserted valley.
The horses walked slowly in the valley, and Lou Zhan looked down at his little wife.
"Husband?"
"Hmm."
Yirong looked up at him, and when she saw him staring at herself without blinking, she lowered her head shyly.
His eyes are like a galaxy, dark and mysterious, which makes people want to explore it, but they are silently attracted by it, unable to extricate themselves and can't stop.
"Rong'er......," he whispered in her ear.
Yirong looked up at him and found that the distance between her and him was getting shorter. He leaned down to see her blushing face.
The little wife was shy, but she still stared at him. She was mesmerized by the look in his eyes.
I don't know when, even if she is very shy, she will not avoid his direct gaze, both bold and shy.
Lou Zhan was overjoyed, it was just a small change, but it had already made him feel happy and happy from the bottom of his heart. Happiness is really hard to come by.
Seeing the satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, Yirong couldn't help but be infected, her delicate lips were slightly raised, and a little spark appeared in her eyes.
The snow was dazzling and covered the ground.
Standing on the hillside and looking around, I felt that the layers of mountains seemed to be covered with a white velvet coat, and all the creatures on the ground were curled up under this coat to rest.
Yirong stood on the hillside with Lou Zhan, facing the slight cold wind, only revealing one face, looking at the mountain scenery in the distance.
The silver cover is not enough to describe this snow-covered mountain, and the two of them stood here, feeling slightly suffocated and slightly dizzy.
The world wrapped in solid colors will soon melt away.
As soon as the sun comes out, the world will reveal its true face.
Lou Zhan hugged her from behind, protected her petite in his arms, and followed her line of sight.
Although the sky was still gray, there were already blue shadows, and the sunlight had long since disappeared into the clouds.
A row of geese flew neatly through the air, and the geese chirped in bursts and disappeared without a trace.
"Husband, it's a wild goose!" Yirong exclaimed.
"Hmmm......"
Yirong looked a little happy, but Lou Zhan lazily responded to her, at this time, he was sniffing the faint fragrance of his little wife and intoxicated......
Unexpectedly, the little wife suddenly broke away from her and took a step forward, and she looked in amazement at the geese flying overhead.
"Rong'er......" Lou Zhan called her lazily, pulled her back, and hugged her in his arms, he didn't even want to let go.
After getting along these days, he didn't find that he particularly liked to hug or hold her, because only in this way could he feel her presence more deeply. She is by her side, she is her own.
None of this is a dream. Although it is a burden, he is also willing, he doesn't want to think about other things, those troubles, put aside for the time being, if you can.
Suddenly remembering the secret mission given to him by the emperor, Lou Zhan's heart became irritable again.
He frowned, suddenly realizing that he was actually mean, and his heart became ashamed again.
"Husband?"
Yirong was puzzled, and her husband suddenly increased his strength, hugging himself tighter, very tight, almost making her breathless, as if he was going to rub her whole body into his body.
"I'm uncomfortable......."
Yirong whispered.
Lou Zhan suddenly came back to his senses from his irritable heart, and saw that his little wife wrinkled her whole face, and hurriedly let go of her body.
Yirong was free and took half a step back, a little farther away from him.
But he was not pleased, and pulled her back with all his might, and hugged her.
"Rong'er, Rong'er...... Sorry, I didn't mean to. He leaned on her neck in pain.
She was so fragile, so soft, so beautiful, how could he bear to hurt her?
Yirong sensed that something was wrong with her husband, she broke away from him, supported his chest with her arms, and asked him, "Husband, are you...... What's wrong? ”
Lou Zhan adjusted his expression almost at the same moment, trying to make himself look happy and relaxed, but the pain between his eyebrows and eyes revealed his true mood.
"It's nothing, Rong'er, husband just wants to hug you."
He wasn't lying. Lou Zhan really wanted to hug his little wife at the moment. But some hidden secrets were deliberately concealed by him, he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, she would definitely hate him if she knew. There are only two colors in the world of the little wife, black and white, and there is no third one yet. He did not dare to take risks and would not take risks.
Yirong didn't know the complicated emotions in his eyes - full of affection and shame, she only knew that her husband had something on her mind, but she didn't want to tell her, so she deliberately straightened her face and said seriously: "Husband, you once said that we are husband and wife, we can share anything on our minds, and you can also talk to me if you have anything on your mind." ”
The little wife looked at him expectantly, and Lou Zhan instantly felt crying and laughing. Will the little wife still use his words to pressure him? With this smile, the sorrow between the original eyebrows was instantly smoothed out.
He smiled dotingly and said, "Rong'er......" retorted but couldn't say anything, he just wanted to let her go on like this, which seemed quite interesting.
The mood gradually became much more cheerful.
"I'm thinking, when will Rong'er get used to the existence of her husband?"
He stared straight at her, his eyes as dark as a galaxy of gentleness and persistence.
Yirong leaned into his arms and smiled slightly, the happiness and happiness in her smile that even she couldn't realize.
In the valley, the horses buried their heads leisurely, and dragged around in the snow, but could not find the tender green grass, and suddenly snorted from their nostrils, and then looked up at the pair standing on the hillside.
The sky is still high, the clouds are still dense, and the geese have long since flown away.
"Husband, the scenery over there is so beautiful, shall we go over there?"
"Okay."