Chapter 396: Drift Away
Chapter 396: Drift Away
The man turned around, and after a few moments, he disappeared into the summer city. As soon as they had their front feet, a group of black-armored horsemen poured out of the palace, holding the portrait of He Ying in their hands, quickly closing the city gate and starting a door-to-door search.
When they knew that He Ying and the others had just left, hundreds of knights jumped on horseback and hurriedly chased after the outside of the city. The horse's hooves carried away the smoke and dust, and galloped farther and farther away in the expressions of the people of Xia Cheng looking at each other.
He Ying and Yuan Qing did not take the official road, He Ying was in a bad mood, she needed to vent, so she ran with Yuan Qing. Two people cross mountains and forests.
After walking for a few hours, it was past lunchtime, and the two men stopped. He Ying broke off a leaf from the willow tree on the side, put it on her lips and whimpered. The beautiful, smooth and somewhat mysterious music made Yuan Qing, who was standing quietly on the side, unable to help but be moved, and sang together in a low voice.
After a while, He Ying put down the willow leaves and looked down at the weeds on the ground in a daze. Yuan Qing knew what she was thinking, and whispered, "I'll shoot some prey." Then he turned and drifted away.
Seeing Yuan Qing leave, He Ying stretched out her hand to cover her face, and tears instantly flowed out of her fingers, dripping onto the soil on the ground, quickly seeping in, leaving no traces.
He Ying sobbed for a while before raising her head. She said to herself hatefully: "He Ying, you are so bad! Leaving a man who has done you so badly, you are also sad to be like this, you, you are really damned! β
But no matter how much she scolded herself, the tears still couldn't stop for a while.
With a low sigh, all the pain and helplessness, sorrow and loss were blown out a little by the wind. He Ying wiped away her tears and silently dived into her inner breath. When the cool inner breath circulates through the body. The tear-stained and swollen eyes on her face were gone.
In this turnaround, He Yingcai was surprised to find that his skills had recovered a little, and now it seems that he actually has twenty or thirty thousand skills in his heyday. In this way, it seems that in two or three months at most, you can return to your old view.
While he was thinking, the sound of feet stepping on leaves was heard. He Ying turned his head to look. I saw Yuan Qing's handsome face emerging from the bushes, high on his body, carrying a wild dog on his back. Looking up and seeing He Ying looking at him, he shook the wild dog on his back with a grin. said: "The animals of this forest are too arrogant. Originally, I wasn't going to take this guy. I didn't expect it to have to run around in front of me. I also scared away a few hares, I'm afraid you will panic. I had to bring it up. β
His voice was cool with joy. Like an evening breeze, it swept through He Ying's heart. He Ying smiled, raised her voice and said, "That's fine." Today, I will let you see my land enjoyment methods, and I will let you bite off your tongue when you eat it! β
Giggling. The two of them slowly prepared the fire and cleaned the wild dogs, and got busy. After a while, a pot of fragrant dog meat appeared in front of the two of them.
Although Yuan Qing does not have mustard seeds like He Ying, the space in his sleeves is not small. He Ying didn't expect that this manly-looking man would prepare pots and bowls and the like properly.
It was noon, and after eating, Yuan Qing looked at the official road in the distance, and then looked at the surrounding mountains, before turning to He Ying and saying with a smile: "It will take more than ten days to leave the territory of Xia Kingdom." β
When it came to Xia Guo, He Ying's face turned gloomy again, Yuan Qing looked at her quietly, and saw her turn sideways, and her beautiful jade face was extremely moving because of melancholy.
He Ying unconsciously played with the unknown wildflowers on the ground, and hummed a song in a low voice: "Love and grievances, who is coming to settle itγγγγγγγ
Yuan Qing listened quietly, and when he heard her sing "After a thousand years of wandering, meet you again", he couldn't help but have another heartbeat, he turned his head to look at He Ying, and saw that her face was as white as jade, and her indescribable beautiful face was as beautiful as a flower with a faint pearlescent fairy aura.
Smiling, Yuan Qing suddenly whispered, letting the whistling slowly spread through the woods along with her singing.
He Ying sang until she got up, and couldn't help but take out the flute and kiss it slowly. She closed her eyes, and when she blew the sentence "whimpering across the sky", her heart was even more sour, and she couldn't help but put her feelings in the flute.
Yuan Qing seemed to have an understanding, and seemed to have lost listening to the flute, and whispered in harmony. In the lingering flute sound, he seemed to see the beauty in front of him, the indescribable loneliness and loss. Turning his head and looking at He Ying's eyebrows in a daze, Yuan Qing suddenly thought: Whether it is Wang Cheng or He Tian, it is difficult to let go of her, that is because in this world, there will always be only one He Ying!
After a long time, the sound of the flute gradually stopped, and the whistling also stopped.
Facing He Ying's picturesque eyebrows, his heart beat suddenly, and he suddenly whispered: "He Ying, if I can, I am willing to stay by your side!" β
This is a confession!
As soon as the words were spoken, He Ying's body couldn't help but stiffen! Yuan Qing didn't think that he obviously didn't plan to say it now, so why he blurted it out accidentally. He froze with his mouth slightly open.
After being stunned for a while, he peeked at He Ying worriedly, and thought for a while in his heart: Her heart is completely on Wang Cheng now, Yuanqing, Yuanqing, you are too good at picking time.
After scolding himself a few words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. For a person like him who has been practicing since childhood, how many opportunities do he have to get along with the opposite sex? After he attained the great cultivation of the Buddha, he only got one idea: from now on, he could act spontaneously. Because of this, he has a vague love for He Ying, and he boldly said it at this moment.
He Ying looked up at Yuan Qing in a daze, and after meeting his eyes, Yuan Qing turned his head with a red face, as if he was too shy to look at her. He Ying was full of indescribable thoughts, and when she saw his expression, she couldn't help but want to laugh again.
She smiled and said softly, "I can't let go now, if I let go, I'll tell you again?" β
Yuan Qing couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that she didn't directly refuse. He looked at He Ying with sparkling eyes and said softly, "Okay." After the two looked at each other and smiled, he turned his head uncomfortably again, He Ying could see clearly, and his face was faintly flushed.
He Ying lowered her head, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the endless distress and pain in her heart seemed to have been alleviated a lot. Knowing that Yuan Qing was uncomfortable now, she looked intently at the weeds on the ground, and her jade fingers unconsciously swiped on the blades of grass. In the woods, there was no sound except for the faint chirping of birds and frogs.
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These days. There are a lot of people who scold me.
I know the reason for everyone's ups and downs, and to be honest, this has always been a bit of a dilemma. People who like the king's title definitely account for more than half. When the line between those who like him and those who hate him are clear, I, the boss, are miserable.
However, after thinking about it, I still made up my mind, and that is: from now on, I will only write about the love and ending that I want to write about. Quite a few people have told me that the love I write about is not good enough. I thought about it for a long time, and I felt that I was indeed inferior to other women in writing about love. In that case, then I won't dwell on weaknesses. [End of Chapter]