69How about you and I being married here?
When Zhao Yuanting came to Youfu'an again, Xia Muyao saw his depression, for Zhao Yuanting, who was good at fighting, it was a shame to exchange a woman for peace on the border. But the power is not in his hands, and he has a sense of powerlessness.
"Zhao De came to the nunnery a few days ago to pray for blessings, and I heard that she was going to Beihu to kiss?" Xia Muyao asked in a low voice.
"My father is old, his fighting spirit is gone, and the safety of Dakang is tied to a weak woman, which is really a shame for Dakang men." Zhao Yuanting frowned slightly.
"Then why don't you go and guard the border?" Xia Muyao turned her head to look at Zhao Yuanting, this man, she had always had a deep hatred for him, and now at this critical time, she actually had a little more indescribable reluctance towards him.
"The power of the army is not in my hands, and I can only do what I am told." After Zhao Yuanting finished speaking, he sighed, "Forget it, don't talk about these troublesome things, accompany me to the mountain." ”
"Can I walk out of the gate of the nunnery?" Xia Muyao has lived in Youfu Nunnery for three years and has never left this courtyard.
"The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, you have long been forgotten." Zhao Yuanting smiled, and then reached out to hold Xia Muyao's little hand, "Let's go, climb high and look far." ”
From the halfway point of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is a long winding path that is not difficult to walk, so it does not take time. When she reached the top of the mountain, her vision suddenly broadened, and the entire imperial city was in full view, this imperial city where Xia Muyao lived a small life, she had never seen its full picture.
"The Imperial City is so majestic and magnificent, I didn't know it when I was in it in the past, but now I can see its vastness when I withdraw from the city, and this land makes me attached." Xia Muyao couldn't help but say sincerely in the face of the magnificent scenery.
"One day, I will make you the mistress of this imperial city." Zhao Yuanting hugged Xia Muyao from behind and promised affectionately. He has always disdained promises to women, but here in Xia Muyao, he has made many promises, he said that he would take good care of her, he said that he would always love her, and he fulfilled these promises.
When Xia Muyao heard this, her nose was inexplicably sour, and then she smiled: "But don't forget, I am the princess of the previous dynasty, and you will always be criticized if you have me." ”
"I'm going to gag those people." Zhao Yuanting stepped past Xia Muyao's soft little body and hugged her in his arms, "Heshuo, how about I stay in Youfu'an tonight?" ”
Zhao Yuanting's meaning was obvious, he finally waited for Xia Muyao to grow up, and every extra day he waited for was torment.
Xia Muyao looked at Zhao Yuanting deeply, stretched out her little hand and touched his cheek, this was the first time she touched his face, she had already decided in her heart the moment she just reached the top of the mountain, to recapture the rivers and mountains of Southern Xia, it also indicated that she was leaving Zhao Yuanting, and from then on this person would be her opponent for the rest of her life.
But he provided for her for three years, so that she could grow up without worry, except that she was imprisoned for two months because of the anger she had provoked when she tried to assassinate him, she never suffered any grievances from him, and she had hatred, gratitude, and admiration for his feelings...... It's just too complicated.
"Heshuo ......" Xia Muyao's gentleness touched Zhao Yuanting, he called her name, and then lowered his head and kissed it.
Xia Muyao stretched out two arms around Zhao Yuanting's neck and responded to Zhao Yuanting's kiss, such a gentle Xia Muyao made Zhao Yuanting obsessed, he only felt that it was not enough to kiss her, so he hugged her tightly and tightly.
"Heshuo, here is the proof of heaven and earth, how about you get married here again?" Ending a long deep kiss, Zhao Yuanting asked softly in Xia Muyao's ear.