Chapter Ninety-Eight: An Zhi Ruowei (31)
"Hey, it's really ......" Ye Jin stayed on the side of the sweet two, feeling bored, so he had to spread his hands, and reluctantly stepped to the stream in front of him, and slowly played with a pool of green water under boredom. The ripples around the fingers slowly spread on the fingertips, winding away in circles, scattering the swimming fish in the water in a frightened manner. Boredom, Ye Jin turned around to look at the two who were quietly embracing each other in the afterglow of the sunset, and turned his head with a wry smile. Qingxi's silver light was light, swinging out of the man's angular eyebrows, Ye Jin lowered his head, and read a sentence leisurely, asking what is the situation in the world, and directly teach life and death? He shook his head, hesitating helplessly, what does the word love contain? With a wry smile, I think that I am also over twenty years old, I am busy with military affairs on weekdays, and I have always regarded life's major events too lightly, but at this age, I have never pretended to be a woman in my heart, "Hey......"
The sunset is shining, and the two figures who are leaning against each other are stretched for a long time. Jiang An hugged the woman in his arms, leaned over and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, and finally stopped her sad crying, and after several teasings, the smile on the hibiscus face bloomed again.
Although the schedule is in a hurry, since you have arrived in the south of Rongcheng, in terms of landscape and emotion, how can you not visit the red leaf forest? The ignorant feelings, the obsession of youth, and the love of the beginning are all rendered one by one by the red leaves of this Rongcheng. The old memories are like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding in front of the eyes of the two who have reunited after a long absence. Since you have lost it, you should cherish the difficulty of reunion.
"Ah Wei, you see, at that time, right there, you were still a little girl, holding a package in your arms, and you fell in front of my eyes like that." Jiang An raised his hand and pointed to an ancient tree in front of him, closed his eyes, and was intoxicated several times, as if telling an ancient story. He leaned over and pecked and kissed lightly on the tip of his small nose, and whispered as if he recalled, "At that time, you were still a very small girl, and you were very timid, and you were a little afraid of me!" ”
Mo Ruowei lowered her head, wiped the tears in her eyes, inexplicable feelings welled up in her heart, and she turned her head and chuckled. After a few teases, he pulled his sleeve, and slowly drew four big characters on the big hand, "Brother Mu Yu." ”
"Ha," Jiang An grabbed her little hand and raised his eyebrows, "When I rescued you from the wolf, I told you clearly, my name is Jiang An, the word Mu Yu," he raised his hand, scraped the bridge of her nose hard, and doted, "I'm afraid that Ah Wei was scared stupid at the time, I only heard the word Mu Yu, and I didn't ask much in the future, so I thought my name was Mu Yu, No, I made a big detour, if it weren't for the phantom flute on your body, I really wouldn't recognize Ah Wei!" ”
Hearing this, Mo Ruowei's face turned a little red, her phoenix eyes widened, she stomped her feet and sneered, and then raised her pink fist and slammed it a few times in anger on Jiang An's broad back.
"Haha," Jiang An chuckled, held the raised pink fist with his backhand, and pretended to be annoyed, "I forgave such a big bend before I met you, you say...... How can I punish you? Regardless of the desperate struggle of the woman in his arms, Jiang An raised his hand, tapped a few times on her head, and then held the slender jade hand, and used a little strength, I don't know if it was intentional or the dead trees in the forest were everywhere, and he stumbled under his feet, and he fell to the ground in a moment, and the woman in front of him fell to the ground suddenly.
"Uh-huh." A few delicate whispers floated out from Mo Ruowei's lips, condensing into a few scattered laughter. After a little struggle, Mo Ruowei wanted to push Jiang An away, but was caught by him.
Lingling laughed, smiling and talking, and spread it in the ears of Ye Jin, who was sitting alone by the stream, not far away, so that the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, "Hey! Bowing his head and sighing, as if he was a little angry, Ye Jin flew up with a palm, slapped it in the gurgling stream, hit the swimming fish, and fled in all directions. Listening to Lingling's laughter not far away, Ye Jin couldn't help but be a little surprised, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he thought a sentence in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the prince of Donglai, who has always been arrogant, would be so affectionate and tired, it seems that the word love is really wonderful, if it is returned to Qi Ning, will he have to taste it a little?
A little confused, a little trance, Ye Jin was stunned there, and the circles on the water surface gradually flattened. However, on the surface of the stream, which was as level as a mirror, there were the reflections of two strange birds, all snow-white, spreading their wings, circling and speeding away. This is...... Ye Jin frowned, couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and looked up to cover his eyes, such a strange bird? Judging from the form, it looks a bit like the snow kite of the Moon Cherry Country, how could it appear here, could it be a long journey and migrated to Donglai? The most precious bird in the Tsukizakura Country...... If you are not a royal family, you are never qualified to have it, this ...... Thinking of this, Ye Jin's face became solemn.
Jiang An was attached to Mo Ruowei's soft body, looking at the face under the sunset, his heart couldn't help but surge, he closed his eyes, and lowered his head to kiss the two cherry lips. The sudden move made Mo Ruowei's heart startled, her eyes suddenly widened, and she struggled in horror for a moment before she lowered her eyebrows and compromised. A snow kite swept through the clouds, its wings spread lightly, and its eagle-like sharp eyes scanned the two of them in the red leaves, and suddenly rushed up to the clouds with a sad cry.
The snow-white bird shadow came into Mo Ruowei's eyes, hit her head, and exploded with a "buzz", this is ...... Snow kites? Why, so quickly? She was stunned there, letting Jiang An knock open her teeth and linger in her mouth. Happiness has come so shortly, is it over? That's it...... She closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes. All this is over, are you reluctant? Why not? Seven years ago, didn't I give up once, this time, it's just a repetition of the old tricks, so why worry? Isn't the heart that has been hurt numb? There is no hurry, there are still many opportunities, and it will always be numb. She, such a demon, when the time comes, will sink peacefully in the Infernal Purgatory, and there will be no hope, no illusions, and no more ..... Never feel heartache again!
"Ave?" Jiang An's face felt the trembling eyelashes, and they were still a little wet. Somewhat suspicious, he raised his head, stared at the woman under him, and said softly, "Awei, what's wrong?" ”
Please...... Please don't look at me like that, I ...... I can't afford it. Mo Ruowei's body trembled, and she used all her strength to squeeze out a bright smile, but it was like an epiphany that bloomed quietly in the dark night, knowing that it was withering but desperately blooming, she raised her hand and pointed at the clouds stupidly, and smiled.
"Oh?" Jiang An was a little surprised, then raised his eyes, and his face suddenly turned like ashes. The snow kite in the sky felt its expression and let out a terrible scream.
"This ......," Jiang An's lips trembled, "Snow Kite...... Snow kites! With an exclamation, Jiang An was shocked, and then he picked up the woman under him and yelled at Ye Jin, who was sitting alone by the stream, "Go quickly!" ”
In a hurry, he picked up the woman in his arms and stuffed it in the carriage, Jiang An raised the whip rope and whipped it heavily on the horse's back, accompanied by a poignant "Ride-", the horse raised its four hooves, startled all the red leaves in the forest, and with a long neigh, it was galloping forward.
"Ye Jin!" Jiang An shouted, Ye Jin, who was standing by the stream, was startled when he heard the sound, and saw Jiang An's panicked expression, driving the carriage towards him, and he knew a thing or two in his heart. Jiang An raised the whip with one hand and stretched out Ye Jin in front of him with the other, Ye Jin only frowned, then stepped lightly, his figure was windy, and he instantly held Jiang An's outstretched hand and sat on the carriage.
"Ah Wei, sit tight!" Jiang An turned around, gave a low command behind him, gritted his teeth, whipped the horse angrily, and threw his hooves into the distance.
"Look, they're ahead!" The first person leaned on his horse, raised his whip lightly, and bowed his head to report to the king at his side. King Donglai sat on his horse, carried the reins in one hand, his eyes were narrow, concise and short, and he spat out a cold order, "Chase." After speaking, he raised his whip, flew out of his horse, galloped with four hooves, and crushed the red leaves in the forest. When the people received the king's command, they whipped their horses and rushed forward to kill. Qin Lingyan, the city lord of Wanzhou, closed his eyes, and stepped forward with everyone, with a desolate and bitter smile, the love of the past seven years, along with the spotted red leaves under the horse's hooves, was trampled to smithereens.
The forest path was uneven, the dead wood and rocks were everywhere, the wheels were crushed on the rocks, and there were bumps, Mo Ruowei sat in the carriage, even if she grasped it steadily, she was still stumbling and swaying from side to side.
"Driving-" Jiang An gritted his teeth, whipped the horse angrily, and the horse's hooves galloped, raising thousands of dust. The sound of the wind blows in the ears, slowly blowing, still euphemistic, the sunset hangs on the horizon, slowly sprinkled, still tired. In the dust, Ye Jin grabbed the reins of the horse's head and shouted to Jiang An, "Who is here?" ”
"Drive-" The horse neighed, Jiang An looked back, and hurriedly said, "General Xuanwu, or Qin Lingyan, the city lord of Wanzhou, or the king of Donglai himself!" ”
"How so?" Ye Jin was shocked when he heard this, "How could they know? "How can such a brilliant plan be easily known to others?
"Hugh asked," Jiang An turned his head and let out a long shout, his voice was full of emotion, "It's not too late to escape and talk about it!" ”
There was a terrible bird cry in the sky, so sharp and piercing, Jiang An looked up when he heard the sound, and saw that the snow kite was still hovering overhead, he looked back sideways, and the figure of the human body and horse in the distance was already faintly visible. Jiang An gritted his teeth, it turned out to be this broken bird! He suddenly felt that he had never hated the snow kite raised by Princess Yaohua as much as he did today, and in a fit of rage, he held a long whip in one hand, rolled up a few gravels on the forest path, and threw it towards the sky with an angry sound.
The sharp rocks, mixed with Jiang An's energy, how did the bird in the sky dodge, and was instantly pierced by several rocks through the body, struggled to lower its wings, screamed, fell to the ground, and screamed.