Chapter 37: The Son of the Wolf God

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Seeing that she was about to enter the White Mansion tomorrow, she went to visit the Iron Street. She had said before that she would never come again. However, she didn't stop in front of Ye Ji's door, and didn't even look at it, but walked over "casually" and bought a pair of stirrups for her titular father, her biological third uncle Bai Shiyi. She didn't know if anyone was spying on her, but anyway, this gift was very much in line with Bai Shiyi's military status.

Because I was going to enter Baifu the next day, I had to get up early in the morning to clean up, and the whole family went to bed quite early. Chun Tu sent the two girls away, sat quietly in the dark, and waited.

Like the Tang Dynasty in history, this otherworldly Datang is in a relatively warm period on the earth, but Chang'an, which is located in the northwest, still snows in the depths of winter.

Tonight there will be snow, not big, like fine grains of sand, rustled by the night wind, like footsteps. However, when the Nakshatra does appear, there is no sound of footsteps. He was still like a night ghost, appearing quietly.

"I'm sorry." She apologized.

"For what?" Yaksha was covered in snow and cold, just like when the two first met.

"I said that I will return to Luoyang after completing the case, and I will never return to Chang'an." Chun Tu didn't stand up, and was safe in the shadows brought by the Yaksha, "But I can't do it, I have to stay in Chang'an." If you don't want to see me, it's just you who leaves. ”

"You don't need to hide from me." After a moment of silence, Yaksha said in a low voice, "I don't dare to see you because I'm afraid of hurting you." You have never been my trouble, on the contrary, I will be yours. ”

Would love to say. You're not a problem, I don't care about anything, but I didn't open my mouth after all. Because, in that case, there will be a hole in the space. He just asked, "I want to go up to the roof and see the snow." "Because, I have never looked at the white world from a high place.

"Wait a minute." The Yaksha doesn't ask for reasons either. After saying these four words, he disappeared.

After about half an hour, he came back again, holding a big hairy robe in his hand. The so-called big hair refers to fur clothes, as a person born in modern times and environmentally conscious. I really don't want to wear animal fur, but unfortunately there is no cotton in this era, so I can only use it to keep out the cold. In her previous life, she had heard that the leather produced in Northeast China was even better than that produced in Russia, but it was not as large as the other party's.

At this time, although it was dark, it could be seen that the skin was snow-white, and there was a faint glimmer. It feels rich, obviously it is of the highest grade, and it is even better than the one sent by Zhikang Zhengyuan. On the surface, Yaksha should be poor, but he does murder and oversells for a living...... It's a hidden rich and handsome, right? Strangely, apart from the fright when they first met, she was never afraid of him.

"In fact, when slaughtering chickens, ducks, geese and other birds, collect their feathers, especially the fluff that clings to the body, and think of a way to keep the feathers from insects and remove the smell. It's warm in the clothes. She said casually, a little nostalgic for modern down jackets.

Yaksha was stunned, surprised that there were always some strange thoughts in her head, but she didn't ask more, and only turned her back when she gently opened the door, shielding her from the oncoming wind and snow. After that, he carried her on his back.

The night swept over the sides of his cheeks, and the speed of the Yaksha's leap increased the bitterness of the wind and snow. But the air, so free. The two did not go far away, and chose a private music shop two blocks away from the official post. With three floors, Nale Place is the tallest building in the neighborhood. The Yaksha with the spring sprouts falls lightly. First spread a ball of fur on the roof covered with fine snow, and then sat down with the spring tudney wrapped in a leather robe, and finally sat down carefully at the upper wind outlet.

With the dim light of the music room, Chun Tu Yu corrected her perception of this big sweater. It's not the top grade, it's the best, because the snow doesn't get wet, and it just slips down. And in such a cold wind, she wore the hood on her robe, and her hands and feet were retracted into her clothes, and she didn't feel cold at all.

"What kind of skin is this?"

"Snow wolf." Yaksha hesitated, but after all, he didn't say that this piece was taken from a very large snow wolf king.

However, this is enough to surprise the spring tu, "Don't you Turks like wolves very much?" Unless your own life is in danger, you must not slaughter? "What's more, it's still peeling.

"The wolf belongs to God, our God." Yaksha looked at the world that was already covered in white, and his voice was colder and sharper than snow grains, "But I don't believe in God. ”

Atheism? The spring was quite unexpected, because the ancients had religious beliefs, especially the Turks. If he didn't believe it, something extraordinary would have happened, completely annihilating the hope and hope in his heart.

Tonight, she wasn't looking for Yaksha to talk to, she just couldn't help but want to see him. From tomorrow onwards, she will be Miss Sun of the Guogong Mansion, she is confident on the surface, and calm and calm, but in fact, deep down she is afraid of the unknown. She didn't understand why, and remembered Yaksha when she was in a dangerous and uneasy situation. Isn't it weird? I want to call for help, but I find a mysterious man who is most likely the leader of the killer.

However, inadvertently talking about this topic made her suddenly want to know him better, and also told him about her panic.

But, as a result, it was the Yaksha who spoke first, "How do you know that I am a Turk?" "He never said that. Even if his face has the characteristics of a foreigner, it is not necessarily certain which country.

"Your eyes." Chun Tu leaned closer to the Yaksha, it was not cold, but she still felt relieved to be close to him.

The snow has not become bigger, but it is extremely patient, and the whole world has become like glass. Looking down from the heights, the majestic houses of Chang'an are like white plush toys, making everything unreal and dreamlike.

The people around him are close and distant, as if there are only two people left in the world, but they seem to be separated by something.

In front of the gate of the music square, the traffic is busy, the excitement is extraordinary, and the excitement that cannot be stopped on a snowy night has the sound of silk and bamboo, laughter, pipe music, singing, with the swaying lights, fused into a warm and ambiguous atmosphere. Everything is clearly in front of them, but it seems that they will never be able to soak into their world.

"Do you think my eyes look like a wolf?" Yaksha turned his head sideways and looked at the spring tussel.

In this kind of sky, there is no greenery, but Chun Tuyu feels that his eyes are like a fine jade, cold, but thorough, lonely and noble.

"What's wrong with wolves?" Chun Tu shrugged, "All beings are equal. A man is no nobler than a wolf. "Datang Buddhism is prosperous, but no one says it as naturally as she does.

"Do you know why I asked you out?" She suddenly changed the subject, "Because, I want to find someone who can make me cry on his shoulder." As he spoke, he somehow turned his face cold and hot, and he really burst into tears. Just a moment ago, she was chatting calmly.

Yes, that sadness has always been in my heart, and I can't control it anymore in front of this alien man.

"I can go to the Bai family and recognize my grandfather, but never in this way." She poured out the words she had never said to anyone, "I don't want to make my dad sad by calling someone else." I don't want to have relatives who can't be recognized, but I want to say that I am adoptive! They are obviously my grandfather and father, why can't I admit it openly! Why can't we be together as a family, I don't want gold and silver nests, I just want to go back to my own kennel! "All of this is because of the guy on the dragon chair.

At this moment, she hated.

I didn't think that when she was about to enter the Bai family in a few hours, she was suddenly extremely reluctant.

"I know, I know." Yaksha comforted gently.

Chun Tu looked at his rock-like resolute, handsome, and perfect side face, the shadow on the side of his nose reflected by the snow, and the long hair slightly wet from the falling snow, and suddenly felt that he was not casually talking, he really felt empathy for her at this time.

Sure enough, Yaksha pursed her lips, as if she had split her heart, but with a little indifference after a little pain, she said, "I really understand you, Tu, because ...... Like you, I have shown affection to those who are closest to you, but to those who hate them. He took a deep breath of cold but clear air, "My father is a big man in the Altai Mountains, but my mother is a declining nobleman with Rakshasa blood in the north, and she is one of the concubines who was robbed by my father. My father was very cruel and cruel, and treated women like objects, not like animals. But he doted on my mother and wanted her to have a child of northern blood, but my mother never conceived. There is a bad custom in my father's family that if a woman of the royal family does not give birth to a child, she must be sent to the Wolf Mountain. Legend has it that if the wolf god ignored it, a pack of wolves would eat the woman as a sacrifice. But if the wolf god favors this royal man, he will make his woman conceive without joy and give birth to a child who is favored and protected by the wolf god. This child, the son of the royal family and the son of the wolf god, will have an extremely noble status. What a stupid idea, isn't it? ”

Yaksha smiled mockingly, but with an irrepressible murderous aura. Although he said it calmly, he was actually angry at the bottom of his heart.

And I don't know what to say. When the rational Tang girl heard this, she would feel that it was too incredible, not to mention a gold-collar elite like her who received modern education? It's really hard to understand, but it's happening.

Conceived without joy? The other party is still a wolf god of another species? How is this possible! So it's only in legends, right? So the women who were sent to Wolf Mountain ended up tragically becoming food for the wolves! Think about it, called Wolf Mountain, how many wolves must be on the mountain, and a weak woman came to this place, and in the dark night, the wolves were around, and she had to face what a terrible death. It's cruel!

But wait, Yaksha talks about this bad habit, this legend, and then about his parents, is he ......

"Nakshatra." She reached out of her warm robe, grabbed his large, cold hand, and gripped it hard.

"Yes, my mother was sent to Wolf Mountain. After seven days, she did not die like other women who had been to Wolf Mountain, not even bones left, she survived well, but she was so frightened that she couldn't say a word. Soon after, she was diagnosed by a shaman as pregnant. That kid is me. ”

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