Chapter 165: The Early Approach

"Nan'er, grab my hand!"

Ji Wuyu?

It's him!

Nan Qiao was shocked, and he even jumped down with it.

With such a high cliff, there is no chance of surviving if he falls, is he stupid?

"Give me your hand, hurry!" He yelled at her.

Moved in her heart, she still stretched out her hand.

In the next second, he rushed towards her faster, grabbed her hand, and then, there was a sharp and piercing sound from the cliff, and the sword in his hand was inserted into the stone crack, drawing an extremely long spark on the stone wall, until the sword was stuck, and the two did not continue to fall.

With mixed feelings in his heart, Nan Qiao couldn't help but raise his head and pretend to be angry and asked him, "Ji Wuyu, are you stupid?" Such a high cliff can be jumped. ”

He forced a smile, "Don't be stupid, didn't I hold you back." ”

"Fool!" Nan Qiao still couldn't help but scold him.

"Nan'er, when you go up, I'll let you scold enough, okay?"

This stone wall is not easy to go up at all, there is no place to put your feet, and even light skills are not easy to use, at this moment the weight of her whole person is in his hand, and at this moment he speaks obviously with a heavy breath.

"Ji Wuyu, you are a really annoying person sometimes, and besides, you obviously don't know how to talk about love, which makes people sound weird, but..."

was obviously coaxing her, but she was particularly moved when she heard it, and after choking up, tears couldn't help but flow out.

He said, "If you like to hear it, I'll tell you as much as you want." ”

She was silent.

Since the incident of her father, it has become more difficult for her to accept him, but when she thinks of everything before him, although she will be angry, but she is looking forward to seeing him all the time, I don't know when, she has become accustomed to his hands, used to his entanglement, used to the breath on his body, used to having him sleep by his side at night...

Those habits were like an indispensable part of life, and whenever she forced herself to stay away from him, she realized that it was actually herself who was really sad.

"Ji Wuyu, do you really want to marry me?"

When he heard this, his heart beat like thunder, and he looked at her below in disbelief, "Nan'er, are you serious?" ”

"If one day, the Southern Jin Dynasty and Daye can live in peace, release their previous suspicions, and my father's enmity can also be revealed, will I be reconciled with you?"

Although she has been overly sad in the past two days, her brain is not stupid, and she can somehow figure out the suspiciousness of this, and there is someone else who really killed her father and took advantage of the chaos to blame Ji Wuyu.

"Good! That's nice! Nan'er, do you know how happy I am at the moment? ”

Suddenly, Nan Qiao saw an arrow on the edge of the cliff above pointing at the person below, and although she was against the light, she still recognized that person as Feng Wenshan.

How dare he...

"Be careful!" Almost at the moment when the arrow fell, Ji Wuyu also sensed the danger above his head, and dragged Nan Qiao's hand and body to the side to avoid it, and the arrow grazed the edge of his mask.

Nan Qiao threw herself on the cliff wall, snorted, as if a black mask had fallen from her, and when she looked up again to see if Ji Wuyu was injured, she was stunned.

"Fujun?"

Ji Wuyu frowned, and his gaze at her was obviously a little evasive and weak-hearted, "Nan'er, you listen to my explanation, I didn't mean to lie to you, I wanted to tell you the truth several times." ”

Nan Qiao looked at him dumbfounded, and then lowered his head slightly, those memories of Fujun flashed in his mind, and finally stopped at the scene before she left, listening to the farewell letter left by Yuge.

It turned out that even if Ruyi didn't tell the informant, Ji Wuyu knew that she was leaving, and if she chose to leave in those days, she would definitely save her brother when the emperor went to Huguo Temple.

No wonder, no wonder she was drunk with Mu Baizhuo that night and was brought back by him...

He has been approaching her with a fake identity and deceiving her, and she, like a fool, was tricked by him, riding the wind, they knew that he was Fujun, and they had been acting together in front of her to play and trick her.

"Ji Wuyu, is it fun?"

"Not what you think, I..."

She interrupted him, "Don't say it! ”

"If you don't count, don't count, even if Nan Jin and Daye shake hands and make peace, even if my father was not killed by you, I won't believe you anymore! Ji Wuyu, you've been lying to me all along, you've always been..."

Before the words fell, seeing an arrow shot at the top of the cliff again, Ji Wuyu just dodged, and a protruding stone happened to block his head, and this arrow had a greater chance of hitting her visually.

Feeling that she was holding his hand and letting it go, Ji Wuyu said eagerly, "Nan'er, it's all my fault, I won't do it in the future, never..."

In the middle of her sentence, an arrow flew directly into her chest, and she snorted, and the blood spread along the tip of the arrow, staining it red.

"Nan'er!" He cried out in pain.

Nan Qiao's eyes became more and more blurry, and finally he had no strength until he completely let go of his hand.

He grabbed her hand and didn't let go, at this time, Fengwen Mountain on the edge of the cliff seemed to be held by someone, and he didn't take the opportunity to shoot arrows downward, at this time, the sound of Chengfeng and others came from above.

"Master, catch it!"

Immediately after, a thick hemp rope was thrown from above.

"Nan'er, if you hold on, we'll go up right away."

She stubbornly resolutely broke free of his hand, "Farewell..."

"Nan'er don't, don't...!"

If there is no deception, perhaps...

No more, perhaps.

In the next second, her body fell rapidly, Nan Qiao slowly closed her eyes, feeling the wind whistling in her ears, at this moment, it seemed that the whole world was quiet, and her heart had never been so calm.

She is just a wisp of ghost in another world, and the more than ten years she stole is her happiest time, she really shouldn't expect anything, mother, brother, imperial uncle, Mu Baizhuo, Cen Xi, Qingyi... Farewell.

The sweet pear incense smelled into the tip of the nose, and I could vaguely hear the sound of someone moving, and felt that there was a figure shaking next to me, and I wanted to open my eyes, but I couldn't open them.

The person next to the bed held the cold hand and kept watch by the bed for three days and three nights, but the person on the bed never showed signs of waking up.

Three months later, Wuyi Town, thousands of miles away from Chang'an City, won its first snow, and the Spring Festival was two days away.

Outside the window, there are a few wonderful plain snow pretends. The winding roads, the branches of the trees, the high and low roofs, all bald and white-headed, shrugged shoulders, stood in the snowy north wind.

The water outside the house dripped, but her room was as warm as spring, the charcoal fire in the house was vigorous, and the light and soothing sweet pear fragrance became more and more fragrant.

"Extinguish the incense!" The woman standing quietly by the window spoke, she was dressed in a snow-white long skirt and stomped on the ground, as clear and clean as the snow outside the window.

After the servant girl answered, soon the room was not so fragrant.

The door opened, and a maidservant girl came in, and said excitedly, "Girl, the son is back." ”

"Creek is back?" The tail note went up, and she was visibly happy, "Bring me my coat and I'll pick him up." ”

The maidservants did not dare to slack off, and soon put the snow-white fox fur on her, and the maidservants on both sides opened the bead curtain of the entrance, and the tall figure had stepped through the threshold and walked in, the man was still carrying the cold of the wind and snow, and his hair and shoulders were a little snow-white.

When the man walked up to her, her legs seemed to be filled with lead suddenly, and she couldn't take a step.

Seeing this, the maid in the house hurriedly bowed her head and retreated.

Through the gap in the white jade bead curtain, her beautiful cheeks, the two curved moth eyebrows, and the black and white sheared eyes were faintly visible.

With a long-awaited mood, Cen Xi opened the bead curtain and excitedly hugged the person behind the bead curtain in his arms.

"Wanwan, I miss you so much!"

Being held tightly in his arms, she felt a little breathless, struggled slightly, and called his name,

"Creek!"

Happy for a while, he was too excited and a little hard, thinking that she would be uncomfortable, Cen Xi let go of his arm and looked at the girl in front of him who was as white as snow and had picturesque eyebrows.

"Wanwan, this is a gift I brought you, see if you like it or not?" As he spoke, he still took out a delicate box from his bosom, in which was a jasper hairpin.

She actually prefers white jade to jasper, but when she thought of Cen Xi's thousands of miles to bring her, Nan Qiao took the gift he gave her, and the corners of her red lips hooked up a smile,

"I like it."

"If you like it, I'll put it on for you."

After speaking, without waiting for her consent, he had already inserted Jasper Zhuchai into her sideburns.

Nan Qiao was a little embarrassed, in order to avoid embarrassment, "It's not a lot of snow outside, your clothes are already soaked, hurry up and change your clothes, what if you catch a cold!" ”

He flicked his fingers on her forehead and glanced at her reluctantly, "Okay, listen to Wanwan." ”

After sending Cen Xi away, Nan Qiao took off the fox fur on his body, the snow was falling outside the window, looking at the guqin on the table, on a whim, he played it.

A melodious piano sound echoes in the room, melodious and swirling, pleasant to the ear, soothing like a flowing spring, making people listen to it calmly, but a little drowsy.

She knew the song well, but she couldn't remember its name, and after playing it many times, she knew that listening to it had the effect of making people fall asleep.

She doesn't remember anything about three months ago, but she only knows that the first person she saw when she woke up was Cen Xi, who told her that her name was Ye Wanwan and she was his fiancΓ©e.

As for her parents, when they took her on a long trip, they encountered bandits, who killed her, and she was seriously injured in the head and lost her memory because she rolled off a cliff while fleeing.

Because she has been engaged to Cen Xi since she was a child, she was taken care of by Cen Xi when her parents died, and after waking up, Cen Xi took care of her, and couldn't be better to her, so that even she had an illusion that Cen Xi was her fiancΓ©.

Otherwise, who would take care of her for no reason.

After a while, Cen Xi changed her clothes and came to talk to her.

"Xi, there are two days left before the New Year, I want to go back to the Ye family and worship my parents."