Chapter 63: Love

Early in the morning, Forsythia brought hot water, and just entered the house with a basin, he saw the figure on the bed, and at that moment, Forsythia was shocked, and the basin in his hand also fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Qingzhou woke up from Wanzhongshan's arms, she opened her sleepy eyes, and saw Forsythia standing there with a panicked face, Qingzhou's face was red, and before she could say anything, Wanzhongshan on the side had already gotten up, Qingzhou glanced at him, and saw that his clothes were neat, showing that he slept in clothes all night last night.

"Hou Houye" Forsythia was slurred, she only hurriedly picked up the basin, she didn't dare to go to see Wanzhong Mountain, and she didn't dare to stay any longer, so she only hurriedly retreated.

Wan Chongshan glanced at Qingzhou, and saw her sitting there with red cheeks, which only made him feel pity, he held her hand, and said softly; "Let's go down the mountain."

Qingzhou glanced at him uneasily, remembering that he came to Lingyin Temple to practice this time, to be widowed for her husband, before leaving, Wan Mu's words were still in her ears, how could she follow Wan Chong Mountain like this?

But when she looked at Wanzhong Mountain, at his dark eyes with pity and love, at his bloodshot eyes that had not slept well all night, thinking of his sacrifice again and again, and maintaining everywhere, remembering the heavy oath he made in front of the Bodhisattva last night, he had borne all his sins, how could she be willing to refuse?

Qingzhou's mind was full of thoughts, until Wan Chongshan picked up her beautiful and elegant face, he stared into her eyes, and said in a low voice; "You don't want to come with me?"

Qingzhou's heart trembled, she met the sight of Wanzhong Mountain, and after a while, her voice was soft, and she finally said a word; "I do."

When Wan Chongshan heard this, a wave of joy suddenly surged in his chest, and he smiled slightly and hugged Qingzhou's body.

The two walked out of the Zen courtyard together, and the sister-in-law saw Wanzhong Mountain, and was immediately shocked, Qingzhou was ashamed and ashamed, and did not dare to raise his eyes all the way, only let Wanzhong Mountain lead herself, she had no shame to see the abbot, only let Forsythia go to say goodbye, and then, she went down the mountain with Wanzhong Mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw a light horse that had been waiting there for a long time, and when he saw Wanzhong Mountain, he immediately knelt down and saluted, "My subordinates have seen Master Hou." ”

Wan Chongshan held the body of the light boat with one hand, and the other hand was to signal everyone to get up, and after the attendant brought the horse, Wan Chongshan got on the horse, and the other hand was a force, so he stopped the light boat and hugged the horse, and hugged it in his arms.

Qingzhou's face was hot, and he whispered; "You let me ride in the carriage with Forsythia."

Wan Chongshan grabbed the reins, and when he heard her words, he laughed, he didn't speak, only hugged her firmly, and with a clear roar, the horse suddenly galloped out.

Qingzhou's fingers clenched the corners of his clothes, and she looked at his side face, even if the horse was running fast, but there were thousands of mountains, she didn't feel scared at all.

When the group arrived at the outskirts of Beijing, it was already dusk.

Looking at that courtyard, Qingzhou knew that it was the private residence of Wanzhong Mountain, because it was a little far away from Beijing, the people of the Wan family almost never lived here in the future, this time because they knew in advance that Wanzhong Mountain was coming, a mansion was only cleaned by the next person very clean, compared to the magnificence of the Jingshi Hou Mansion, this mansion is a quiet elegance.

Wanzhong Mountain got off the horse and hugged the light boat from the horse, along the way, Wan Chongshan was very careful to take care of the light boat, even her hair that was blown by the breeze will be brushed up for her, so that although there were bumps along the way, the light boat did not feel tired.

Wan Chongshan took Qingzhou's hand and led her as soon as she stepped into the house, she saw the people in the house kneeling on the ground, taking care of the identities of the two, almost no one dared to raise their heads and look at Wanzhongshan and Qingzhou.

Wan Chongshan sent the light boat back to the house, and he went to the front yard, Forsythia served the light boat to bathe and change clothes, and when changing clothes, Forsythia saw that the light boat was still wearing filial piety clothes, so he hesitated; "Miss, the slave maid has a lot of words, you better take off this filial piety."

Qingzhou looked at the mirror, and saw that her skin in the mirror was snow-white, and the wide filial piety clothes still couldn't hide that slender state, she looked at the white filial piety clothes, remembered Wanzhong Mountain, and suddenly felt mixed feelings in her heart, she thought about it for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth, took off the filial piety clothes on her body, and changed into a plain skirt.

Wan Chongshan was already waiting in the restaurant, and when he saw Qingzhou coming in, Wan Chongshan stood up, and when he saw her take off his filial piety clothes, the man's eyes lit up, he didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand to Qingzhou.

Qingzhou placed his small white transparent hand on the palm of Wanzhongshan, and he took himself by his side and sat down.

Wan Chongshan filled a bowl of soup for the light boat, but he didn't move his chopsticks himself, just looked at the light boat like that, and the light boat was stunned by him, only holding the bowl and saying something to him; "You can eat it too."

Wan Chongshan smiled slightly, picked up the bowl, Qingzhou's eyes fell on him involuntarily, I still remember that when she first married into the General's Mansion, the first time she had dinner with him, she was still so afraid of him, he was the high-ranking Zhenyuan general, she was a lowly Chongxi bride, she could even feel incredible that she could eat with him at a table, but now, he was really by her side, loved her, protected her, pitied her, and loved her.

"See what I'm doing?" Wan Chongshan noticed Qingzhou's gaze, and with a faint smile in his dark eyes, he looked towards Qingzhou.

Qingzhou hurriedly lowered her eyes, she didn't say anything, only the peach blossom-like red slowly floated on her cheeks, which made her face even more beautiful, and fell under the eyes of Wanzhong Mountain, which only made his heart move, and he couldn't help but hold her in his arms.

Wan Chongshan smiled bitterly in his heart, he suppressed his impulse, and only used dinner quietly.

Evening.

Forsythia has retreated, Qingzhou stayed alone in the house, her long hair has been scattered, soft and smooth hanging behind her, she holds the comb, just combed her hair, has not gone to bed to rest, she heard the door "squeak" sound, she looked back, and saw that Wanzhongshan had walked in.

Qingzhou's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and she stood there, watching Wanzhong Mountain walk towards her, watching him stretch out his arm and hold himself in the crook of his arm.

Qingzhou leaned on his arms, neither of them spoke, and after a while, Qingzhou opened his mouth and asked; "When are you going back to Beijing?"

"The Wuzhou Rebellion has just been quelled, and the army is still on the way back to Beijing, and it will not be possible to reach Beijing in six or seven days."

Qingzhou knew that when the army to quell the chaos returned to Beijing, Wan Chongshan, as the main general, would definitely return to Beijing to report on his work.

"When the time comes, you will go back with me." Wan Chongshan let go of her body and said to her.

Qingzhou shook her head, her wonderful eyes were bright, looking at Wan Chongshan's eyes, her voice was crisp and soft, and said: "You don't want to send me back to the Chen family, just let me stay here, if you have free time, come and see me, I don't want a name, we can do this, I am already satisfied." ”

"Yue'er" Wan Chongshan frowned, he was about to speak, but Qingzhou covered his mouth, Wan Chongshan looked at her black eyelashes flashing with tears, I can't tell what kind of pity it is, she just looked at him like that and said a word to him; "After all, he just left, and it's already unruly for me to follow you like this, so you don't want to let me marry you again."

Wan Chongshan's heart was bored, he looked at Qingzhou, saw that her eyes were full of pleading, looking at himself so watery, only a wave of pity welled up in his heart, he didn't speak, only silent.

"You promise me, okay, just let me live here, don't let me go back to the Hou Mansion, and don't let others know that I followed you, although the sister-in-law of Lingyin Temple saw you, but they are outsiders, they won't talk nonsense." Qingzhou stretched out his hand and gently held Wanzhongshan's palm, her little hand was soft and delicate, but Wanzhongshan's palm was covered with calluses, Qingzhou's fingers carefully stroked those calluses, and finally tears fell on it.

"Yue'er, I don't want to wronged you." Wan Chongshan's voice was hoarse and harsh, and he finally opened his mouth.

"I'm not wronged, I'm already your person." Qingzhou raised his eyes, tears rolling softly in his beautiful eyes, "I just ask you to promise me, don't force me, okay?" ”

Wan Chongshan listened to her words, looked at her tears, only took her in his arms, and sighed.

Qingzhou knew that he was responding to himself, and his heart was relieved at the moment, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but pout a smile, her tears were still there, this smile was like the first blooming lotus flowers falling full of dewdrops, indescribably beautiful and compelling, Wan Chongshan stretched out his fingers and hooked those tears away for her, he knew that Qingzhou was long in the deep boudoir, and was deeply bound by etiquette, she can follow herself like this now, it is very rare, how can he be willing to force her again, now, he has to come step by step.

Wan Chongshan didn't speak, just looked at Qingzhou's gentle and lovely little face, Qingzhou was a little blushing by him, and just about to turn around, Wan Chongshan had already hugged her back, he leaned down and grabbed her lip in one fell swoop.

Qingzhou's body was as soft as boneless, she knew what he was going to do, a trace of trance gradually floated in her eyes, only meekly curled up in his arms, she was a rootless catkins, it was he who held her in the palm of his hand, gave her warmth, gave her waiting, she opened her eyes slightly, stretched out her soft arm, and gently wrapped around the neck of Wanzhongshan.

Got her response, Wan Chongshan was even more affectionate, he wrapped her under him, lingering, the night drowned the girl's painful moan, her fragrant sweat was a little bit, only helplessly holding Wan Chongshan's shoulders, heaven and earth, with him.