Ye Qianmo hurriedly walked a few steps forward to probe his injuries, but was unexpectedly pushed by the child who suddenly came out, "Get out!" ”

"Wolf Fang!"

She frowned, but saw a little boy of no more than eight or nine years old, dressed in clothes made of animal fur, with short hair on the forehead in front of him, only a braid tied at the back, his hands stretched out in front of him, staring at himself with a pair of narrow eyes that were slightly deeper than ordinary people.

Looking at Jing Yixuan again, he was comfortingly touching the top of the child's head, perhaps he was seriously injured, and this action also seemed to be very difficult. As if sensing her eyes, he looked up at her and smiled apologetically, "Qianmo, this is a wolf's tooth, he has no malicious intentions, what happened just now made him nervous, so ......"

Ye Qianmo smiled and shook her head, indicating that she didn't take it to heart, she could see that this child was very sticky Jing Yixuan, even if he sat down, he was full of tension, and he was still wary of her, as if as long as he sensed that something was wrong, he would rise into the air and bite off her neck, like a wolf ready to fight. "How are you?"

Ah Er saw that his son-in-law knew someone who came, so he put away the big knife and pinned it to his waist, strode over, and lifted the child easily, the child didn't buy anyone's account except Jing Yixuan, and immediately blew up his hair, and when he saw that he couldn't open his fist and kick, he opened his mouth and bit his wrist. Ah Er seemed to be used to such a greeting, stretched out his big hand and patted the child's head, the child was also stubborn, glared at him, slapped his big hand away with his small hand, twisted his head, and after a while, his hands wrapped around his neck. The child was very scared, Brother Xuan was seriously injured, and there was nothing he could do, although the master said that men should not cry, but he still had red eyes.

The child didn't go far, sitting on Ah Er and looking at Jing Yixuan with his eyes open, his eyes were red but he didn't cry. Ye Qianmo squatted down, removed his right hand on his chest, was stunned, glanced at him, and then lowered his head to look at his injuries, Jing Yixuan smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "Qianmo, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that I was pushed by someone, and it's okay to rest for a while." ”

Although he said this, but seeing her care about himself like this, an emotion that he had never felt before still filled his chest, but he didn't want to stop it, and he couldn't stop it anymore, because it came so fiercely but without harm, at this moment he only knew that he was very happy, it was an ease that he had never had in all these years, he wanted to be presumptuous once, wanted to live for himself once, and wanted to keep the warmth of the moment until time was barren.

Maybe a glance is eternal, if not, why would he be so obsessed with a girl he had only met once. In the face of her, he lost his mind, even Di Lan, who was closest to him, was aware of it, everything was not ready, he should not have exposed the power of the capital, but when he heard that the emperor wanted to accept her as a concubine, he still took action. But he didn't regret it.

Maybe it was her wise performance when we met for the first time, maybe it was the way she saw herself differently, maybe it was the worry she called herself 'Yixuan' with a smile, maybe it was the accident of that afternoon...... Kiss, maybe all this is not a reason, no reason, he ...... I liked her.

He was obsessed with the feeling of liking her. It's not for the mission, it seems that all hatred, conspiracy, and scheming are far away from him, and he lives for himself, and he will be like an ordinary teenager who takes the hand of the girl he likes and rides a horse on the endless field, laughing.

The breeze blew Ye Qianmo's hair and brushed his slightly raised chin, and a few animal cries came from time to time in the depths of the forest, and his eyes were shining like the stars tonight, amazingly bright, as if a belief broke through the ground

The moonlight peeked through the shadows of the trees at the strangers who had intruded here, striking the ground in a mottled mark.

Ye Qianmo frowned and raised her head, but she couldn't help but bump into his eyes staring at her, stunned for a moment, and then smiled and quipped: "What, is there something on my face?" ”

The corners of Jing Yixuan's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't dodge, he shook his head and sat up with difficulty, "You should go back," the tone was natural, as if he didn't realize that it was unusual for a boudoir woman to appear here,

"That's right," Ye Qianmo looked at the green willow who was worried about keeping up, and nodded, as if it should have been like this. One doesn't ask, the other doesn't answer, and the tacit understanding is natural.

"Green Willow, still not keeping up?" She turned and walked slowly in the direction of the carriage.

Green Willow looked at the young lady who had her back to her, and then looked at Marquis Jing who was lying on the ground with a pale face, and stopped talking, this is ...... Let's go? Shouldn't Miss help Marquis Jing, at least she has to ask Jian Ying to send a message and someone send some medicine or something, right? Thinking of Sword Shadow, she immediately looked up to him.

Jian Ying received Lu Liu's confused eyes, looked down at the ground and followed behind Ye Qianmo, don't look at him, the young lady he just met today, Nima knows what to do!

"What's wrong?" Ye Qianmo looked at the child who was pulling her sleeve. The little guy who jumped off Ah Er was staring at her stubbornly with a pair of narrow eyes, and when he saw her stop, his eyes lit up, and he pursed his lips and continued to shake vigorously.

Ye Qianmo squatted down, raised his arm and touched his head, the little guy reflexively dodged, as if thinking of something, and stopped stiffly, not moving.

Ye Qianmo looked at this awkward child, became more energetic, and stopped putting her hand on the top of his head. The little one waited for a while, and did not see his palm falling, he looked at her in confusion, thought for a moment, stiffened his body, put his head on her palm and rubbed it, and then glared at her viciously, and bowed up.

"You want me to save him?" Ye Qianmo, who won the competition, was satisfied, and asked with a smile as she pointed at Jing Yixuan.

"Brother Xuan is seriously injured." The little guy uttered word by word, his voice strange and his sentences vague.

Ye Qianmo understood, but ......, "Why did I save him?" ”

The child was silent, looked at her hand, stretched out his little hand and pulled it over and put it on his head, "touching"

The green willow and the sword shadow who followed behind looked at each other silently, and they both hid their faces and turned their heads, Miss, don't take you to bully children like this.

Jing Yixuan, who was leaning on Ah Er, looked at Ye Qianmo's appearance of teasing wolf teeth, and suddenly felt a little strange. The Ye Qianmo he came into contact with had never been so ......, well, childish, or lively, she was always calm, silent, unfazed, and smart, and she never seemed to be as coquettish and happy as a girl of her age. But after only one encounter, he saw more and more things in her, perhaps, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, maybe this was her true appearance, maybe she was only in strangers...... I put on the mask in front of myself.

There may have never been trust between them, and even if there were, it was probably his own wishful thinking, he smiled bitterly, if not, why was she in the palace to ask him about him, and why did he ......, he closed his eyes and thought of the figure that had disappeared in the grove of the palace. Yes, they haven't crossed paths much, have they?

Now, however, he was obsessed with such feelings, and liked to see her unguarded, in front of him.

At this time, the child suddenly walked to his side, worriedly tugged at his sleeve, he opened his eyes, and saw Ye Qianmo holding the little guy's hand and standing beside him looking at him and laughing, for some reason, he actually had a feeling of crying, and he had a vague illusion through this girl with a smile in his eyebrows.

The water is murmuring, butterflies are fluttering, and among the endless chrysanthemums, the woman is holding a child's hand and smiling and walking towards him, behind him is a delicate and quaint house, and the swing in front of him is playing happily because of the favor of the breeze.

"Childe, Childe......"

Who is it, who is taking him away from that dream, yes, it is just a dream, he knows very well, clearly that even in the dream there is heartache, slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm fine," in addition to a word of comfort, what can he say, what should he say?

People who are used to licking their grief alone, even the comfort looks so pale, and he sees Ah Er's brow furrowed even tighter.

"He's fine now." Ye Qianmo glanced at the big man, and it was him who had something to do before.

Ah Er didn't understand what she meant, and when he heard her say that she was okay, he relieved himself and helped him to the carriage parked on the road with Jian Ying. Although the carriage looked low-key, it was not small inside, and the daily spare items were prepared one by one, and after settling down Jing Yixuan, several people set off again.

At this time the moon was already hanging high, and from a distance it seemed to hang on the treetops, and the carriage walked slowly on the path illuminated by the moonlight, and no one looked up at the top of the tree.

The people on the top of the tree don't know how long they have been here, and they don't know how long they have been looking, but the blurred color of their clothes and the mask on their faces reflect the round moon on their backs, and there is a strange beauty.