Chapter 135: The Confusion of Dream Talk
The city wall is more than four feet high!
In Xue'er's eyes, it was almost difficult to fly, but after Xuanyuan Yu said that sentence to her, he hugged her vigorously again, his feet slammed, and his body spun and rose to the sky!
There was the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, and the things in front of her were changing rapidly, and the huge blue bricks on the city wall appeared in front of Xue'er's eyes in an instant, and the next moment was the vast night.
Before Xue'er could react, Xuanyuan Yu had already hugged her on the top of the city wall for a moment, and then jumped up again, like a black lightning bolt piercing the night sky, only the sound of her clothes breaking through the air was whistling, and Xuanyuan Yu had already jumped down from the top of the city wall with her again!
That action was like a cloud of water in the same boat, almost in one go, and before Xue'er had time to react, Xuanyuan Yu had already stepped on the ground outside the city!
"Xuanyuan!"
Xue'er was so angry that she almost went crazy, and these three words almost shouted out in anger, but before she could say the following words, she heard Xuanyuan Yu say lightly: "I have already said that you don't have to go through the city gate to get out of the city." ”
"I said to let you send me back to Jiufu, didn't you hear me?" Xue'er almost smoked, glaring at the man in front of her viciously, like a little lioness with teeth and claws, "I don't want to go with you to the eldest princess's other courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing!" ”
Xuanyuan looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, a trace of injury flashed in his eyes, and even his voice became lonely: "Don't you want to see me so much?" ”
With a soft sigh, the man's arm loosened, and Cher could break free from his arms with a little force.
"What do you have to do with that so-called Shaoqing Jiu Zilin of Dali Temple, why did you come to the capital for so many days, and you would rather live in a stranger's house than come to me?"
Xuanyuan's voice seemed to have the coldness of the middle of the night, and sounded faintly in Xue'er's ears, "Since you healed my eyes on that strange seven-colored lotus island, you and I have known each other for some time now, right?" ”
"I thought that although I couldn't compare to the relationship between you and Lingxin for more than ten years, in my opinion, at least it can't be said to be an ignorant life." There seemed to be a hint of loss in Xuanyuan's voice, "But, why am I still no better than a real stranger to you?" Even if you encounter difficulties, you won't come to me? ”
When he said this, Xuanyuan Yu put Xue'er down softly, with a hint of reluctance, and lowered his head to look at the woman in front of him, his eyes were unprecedentedly dignified and serious.
That kind of gaze made Xue'er instantly feel like she had nothing to hide, and the cold night breeze made her shiver involuntarily, shrunk back, and hugged her shoulders.
"Ahh
Cher's sneezing sounded far and wide in the silent wilderness of Beijing, and finally drifted away with the night breeze in the unknown distance.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue'er avoided Xuanyuan's question. She hung her head, as if she was looking at her toes, and seemed to want to shrink her whole body into a ball, and sniffed, but only she knew whether she was sucking the snot brought out by the cold from sneezing, or the tears of grievance that suddenly welled up in her heart: "Didn't Shan Yu go to find you?" ”
She cast her gaze on the distant night sky, and deliberately made a look of indifference: "With the tears of the demon concubine as a token, it is naturally more appropriate for her to go to you." And I, as you said just now, although this time is different from the past, but there have been hardships together, so naturally it is ......"
"What is nature!"
Xuanyuan Yu was anxious and angry for a while, and these five words couldn't help blurting out. However, there was a hint of indescribable joy in my heart: what I was anxious about was that in this girl's heart, no matter what she did, she couldn't fully gain her trust. The anger was that he clearly asked Shan Yu to transfer the tears of the demon concubine to her, but he didn't expect that the other party was so bold that he directly took it for himself, which led to this girl's misunderstanding of herself today!
However, at this moment, when this girl said this, does it also mean that she actually cares about the belonging of the demon concubine's tears from the bottom of her heart?
Otherwise, how could he hear such a sour taste from her words?
The suddenly raised tone frightened the woman in front of her and couldn't help but shrink a little, which made Xuanyuanyu's heart soften, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and changed his playful expression again: "Do you care?" ”
Xue'er was taken aback by Xuanyuan at first, but when she heard his last sentence, she couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help asking, "What do I care about?" ”
After asking, she suddenly felt a little weak, of course she knew that when she said what she had just said, there was a slight sourness and loss in her heart.
Xuanyuan looked at her with obsidian-like deep eyes, refusing to miss every subtle change in expression on her face: "What do you care, do you still need me to say it?" ”
"You-"
Xue'er never thought that Xuanyuan Yu would have such a flamboyant side, and she was angry for a while, and she didn't know how to answer the other party, so she had to twist her body and make a look of reluctance to pay more attention.
But he didn't want Xuanyuan to take the opportunity to pick her up again, and fly forward again before she could react!
"What are you doing, let me go!" Xue'er was embarrassed and angry, she really couldn't guess Xuanyuan's routine at this moment, and her careful thoughts suddenly disappeared. She only cared about struggling with all her strength, pushing the other party with her hands and feet, but in exchange for a burst of unbridled laughter from Xuanyuan!
The buzzing and vibrating chest made Cher's heart thump, and her hands and feet were weak, so where did she still have the strength to push the other party. Only the wind was whistling in her ears, and she only felt that her whole person was firmly held in her arms by Xuanyuan Yu again, just like when she was on the way from Providence Villa to Jade City.
His arms seemed warmer and more generous than his back.
Xue'er didn't know why such a thought suddenly came to her heart, lingering, lingering and haunting her to give birth to a trace of greed.
The night breeze outside was cold, but his arms were warm and peaceful.
Thinking like this along the way, coupled with the sudden onset of wind and cold, Xue'er didn't know when to fall asleep again, in Xuanyuan's arms, like a lazy cat, not arching twice to make herself more comfortable.
The woman's sleeping face softened Xuanyuan's heart again, so she once again protected the woman in her arms tightly from the slightest night breeze.
Because of the eldest princess's token in hand, although the third watch was called in the middle of the night, the porter did not dare to be dissatisfied, and obediently opened the door for the two people and welcomed them in.
At this time, it was already past midnight, and it was long gone that the clothes and sideburns everywhere during the day today, the flowers were splendid, prosperous and lively, and there was silence and tranquility.
Although Xuanyuan Yu followed the emperor back to the palace and became the "Three Princes" for a while, it stands to reason that there are people to serve everything. But apparently he doesn't like that kind of life, and still likes to do everything without pretending to others.
What's more, Xue'er is still by his side, how can he want those maids and servants to be an eyesore on the side, so after asking people to simply clean up the side hall on the side of the Flower Palace, he let everyone retreat, and once again only he and Xue'er were left.
Under the candlelight, the woman's small face was crimson and delicate, and it was actually a special style, as if it was tempting him wordlessly.
Xuanyuan was so distracted for a moment that he could barely control his mind, and at this moment, it was quiet and quiet, and no one could disturb him, so he involuntarily leaned towards her slightly open, equally ruddy and seductive little mouth.
However, before I could touch the red lips like delicate flowers, there was a wave of heat rushing to my face!
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this girl was over the wall today, and was arrested again, and then she was soaked in hot and cold water twice in a row, and then it took a lot of energy to stop the bleeding of the fat pig of the British king. With his own tossing, the cold wind in the night blew again. When he took her out of the wall, he sneezed, presumably because he had caught a cold, but he was angry in his heart, and then he hurried away with her, but he left the matter behind.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, but fortunately, it was just an ordinary cold, so he just covered the quilt, slept warmly, and then took some decoction.
Then I thought of the situation when this girl refused the ginger soup kindly boiled by the British princess in the British Prince's Mansion before, and couldn't help laughing, and I didn't know if she really didn't like the taste of the ginger soup, or simply hated the things in the British Palace, but it should be the latter.
But despite this, Xuanyuan Yu still found the maid in the other courtyard, boiled another decoction for Xue'er, and waited for her to wake up.
"Tears of the Princess?"
The woman muttered in a daze, startling Xuanyuan Yu who was guarding the side, and when she looked closely, it was the woman on the bed who frowned, turned over, and fell into a deep sleep again.
It turned out that he was talking in a dream!
Xuanyuan Yu was a little amused in his heart, obviously he didn't expect Xue'er to be groggy and still thinking about the tears of the demon concubine, and the original anger in his heart was also eliminated a lot.
Looking at the confused woman, he smiled dotingly, but listened to the ruddy little mouth between opening and closing, and continued: "Then you...... But it's time to put it away......"
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and reacted instantly, this girl, I am afraid that she dreamed of Shan Yu holding the tears of the demon concubine.
From what she said, it seems that the woman Shan Yu is showing off to Xue'er with the tears of the demon princess?
Xuanyuan's heart sank, and there was a cold light in his eyes that flashed away, and when he looked at it again, there were two crystal clear teardrops oozing out of her closed eyelashes, and there was a hazy halo of colorful light under the candlelight, but it made his heart hurt instantly.
"Xuanyuan ......"
The tears seemed to be very heavy, so that her slightly trembling eyelashes couldn't bear it, and they rolled down the corners of her eyes in a blink of an eye, but the sleeping woman was still in a dream: "Shan Yu is just that, but why is there still Yan Rumei?" Why ......"
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, I really don't understand, what else is Yan Rumei in this, could it be that Yan Rumei has already told this girl her true identity? But it's not right, if this girl knows her true identity, how can she be willing to follow her from the British Palace, I'm afraid she will have to go over the wall again, right?
But if not, then what's going on here?