Chapter 169: The emerald moth is affectionate
Qingliang Mountain, the first mountain in the eastern part of Hedong Province.
The five peaks of this mountain stand tall, break the clouds and emerge from Xiu, and the peak is flat like a platform, like the stars and the moon are proud of the mountains, so it is also called Zifu Mountain.
The mountain is cool like water in the middle of summer, the mountain breeze blows, it makes people feel clear, the heart is relaxed, but at this time it is the cold winter wax moon, standing proudly on the top of the peak platform, the intuition is cold and the wind is biting, there is no slightest ornamental elegance.
It's been a few days since that earth-shattering fight, and I'm still scared when I think about it.
After the real person in charge of the sect left that day, because of the presence of Master Puji, Xiao Hanchen, the master of the Jade Void Pavilion, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't help them, and finally he could only throw off a few cruel words and leave in a hurry.
Monk Puji also returned to Jinzhou City, and Xiahou Chun asked him to send a letter to the family in Jinzhou City and give a few promises, as for what he said, Murong Yan and they don't know for the time being.
It is worth mentioning that because of the matter of Xiao Shilong, the thirteenth prince of Yunxiao, the covering man who was originally incognito on Murong Yan's side suddenly said goodbye, Murong Yan guessed the destination of her trip, and knew what the other party wanted to do, she offered to accompany her to the north, or go north with Xiahou Chun.
But she politely refused, and blocked Murong Yan's words with "This is the sin she created, and she should not and does not want to involve others".
Xiahou Chun and the others can only give up, and wish their wishes come true, and there will be a period in the future.
Today, they specially followed Xiahou Chun to this cool mountain to take a look.
Xiahou Chun braved the cold rain and snow to look down below, but saw thousands of miles of snow, ice sticks hanging, and frost blocked all the vitality and birds and beasts in the green mountains, leaving only a white expanse.
He exhaled his warm breath lightly, and in an instant, the white mist dissipated, condensed into frost, and the cold air penetrated his mouthpiece and rushed towards his internal organs.
Several people on the side had different expressions, and the cicada stomped on the frozen stiff feet, kept puffing with both hands, and then touched the bald head tightly wrapped by the gray head, and scolded in his mouth, "This damn weather, it's almost going to freeze to death." ”
At this moment, the cicada is no longer only wearing ascetic-style simple cloth shoes, but changing into special mountaineering brocade boots made by textile shops in Jinyang City, and the body is covered with a corset robe embroidered with light white snow lotus and silver pattern Xiaotian Tiger, thick robe cotton jacket, fox velvet scarf, and no leakage.
And the whole body is full of energy, the young and handsome son of the family who is alive and well, and Xiahou Chun, who is wearing a white dragon fish suit on his side, is not far behind, and the two of them stand together, which is a major landscape of this magnificent snow peak Qingliang Mountain.
Even Tianxin, who was about to cultivate the ruthless Dao to the realm of Xiaocheng, couldn't help but take two more looks, not to mention Murong Yan, whose eyebrows and eyes were full of spring and almost confused.
However, the eyes of the two of them were only on one person from beginning to end.
If she just wanted to use Xiahou Chun, the prince of Dajing, at the beginning, then now even she can't tell why she is willing to be born and die with him, after all, it is impossible to say that there is no trace of following him for thousands of miles.
Maybe even she doesn't want to admit that she has a trace of affection for Xiahou Chun.
Her bright eyes flickered, as if she was covered by flying snow, and the fluttering crystal snow petals fell on the curved eyelashes, drenching the corners of her eyes, and also trembling the sensitive and lonely girl's heart.
The cold wind hit, the hollow hosta decorated with South China Sea mussel beads shook gently, making a crisp and pleasant tinkling sound in the air, and under the smoke hibiscus bun, the three thousand black hairs as thin as a gossamer were covered with snowflakes, and the vermilion phoenix dress under the shaved shoulders floated with the wind.
Silent and elegant, stunning but exaggerated, and with the mountain snow peaks, the vast snow field constitutes a strange beauty, like a little red in the snowy region.
The splendid feather coat was light, and her slender fingers held the Nanke sword given to her after the war, and the coolness passed from the palm to the heart and lungs, and the blur in her eyes gradually disappeared, restoring the color of clarity and peace.
On her side, Tianxin, who glanced at her from time to time, was much simpler, the black length under the dark green hairpin fell silently, and after looking around with cold and indifferent eyes, he looked at Murong Yan again, and asked with a frown: "Aren't you going to meet your lover, what are you doing dressed up so bewitching?" ”
The corners of Murong Yan's lips hooked, her tongue was slightly sweet, she turned her head and smiled, and her teeth opened lightly: "After going through a catastrophe, after nine deaths, can't you allow me to dress up?" ”
Tianxin sneered lightly, and said disdainfully: "In this wilderness, on the snowy ice peak, there is not even a ghost, who is dressed up for?" Isn't this a waste of effort to flatter the blind? ”
Murong Yan smiled lightly, "Didn't Sister Tianxin forget about them?" ”
She rolled her eyes, "Seriously, with Sister Tianxin's fairy national color, once you enter the WTO, I don't know how many family handsome people will be haunted by their dreams, if you dress up a little, I'm afraid that even those monks with pure hearts and few desires will move their hearts." ”
"Dead Nizi, what do you say?" With such tiger and wolf words, even Tianxin couldn't help but blush, just like the sunset on the horizon, and like ripe red hearts, delicate and gorgeous.
Murong Yan glanced at her seriously, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic spirit, plus cold as frost all year round, with the alienation of rejecting people thousands of miles away, like a cold winter plum blooming alone on the ice field, cold and arrogant and holy, noble and light, it is difficult for people to get close.
But aside from this cold temperament, the sound of a single elegant and refined saint fairy is enough to make countless heroes and heroes in the world salivate, and because of the exercises, Tianxin's body is slim, and his face is becoming more and more ice muscle clear, white and flawless, like a hibiscus out of the water, as beautiful as a fairy.
Well, as for the beauties on the new rouge list on the rivers and lakes, they are still slightly inferior to her.
After the two of them had a shared experience of suffering, the relationship was even better than before, and she knew the characteristics of the exercises of the ruthless Dao, once she cultivated this way, she would not be close to men, otherwise once she fell into the love calamity, her skills would be greatly regressed, and her cultivation would be lost, endangering her life.
Therefore, in Murong Yan's view, Tianxin will never have emotional entanglements with Xiahou Chun, she is very relieved, even if Tianxin becomes Xiahou Chun's 'captive', accompanied day and night, she does not have the slightest jealousy.
A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she was close to the heart of heaven, exhaling like an orchid.
Tianxin frowned, she felt that this Nizi had become more and more presumptuous recently, especially when some thoughts could no longer be hidden, she was even more unscrupulous.
"Sister Tianxin, what do you think this man is thinking about?" Murong Yan propped up her smooth chin and leaned on Tianxinxiang's shoulder, with three points of doubt, two points of apprehension, and five points of girl's shyness and unspeakability in her eyes.
The voice is too low to be heard, it will only be lost with the wind.
Tianxin glanced at her obliquely, and sneered: "What's the matter, Sichun?" ”
"Oops, nasty!" Murong Yan was embarrassed, his pink cheeks were dyed, and he asked with a little shyness: "Sister is trying to say, do men like beautiful women at this time?" ”
Yo, this is a lack of confidence in yourself.
As the saying goes, women are those who please themselves, and it is natural for Murong Yan to dress herself up like this today.
Tianxin thought about it slightly, and knew that Murong Yan was afraid that he was secretly in love, but because the person did not obviously show the intention of pursuit, he was a little uneasy.
After all, Xiahou Chun has lived in the Forbidden Palace since he was a child, and the peerless beauty that is rare in the eyes of ordinary people can be seen everywhere in the great Taikang, and it may be possible that there are no rare beauties.
Even thinking about the worst, it is rumored that the noble sons of some families like the rabbit master, do not accept women, and like what ordinary people can't do, Tianxin glanced at the handsome back in front of him, and secretly wondered if that person had this habit.
Tianxin glanced at Murong Yan, his eyebrows were curved, the corners of his eyes were like foxes, flattering and natural, no powder, and no need for heavy makeup, it was like the morning glow reflecting the snow, and the grace was independent, not to mention the country and the city, but it could also be regarded as a sinking fish and a goose, with a graceful body, a plump and slender figure up close, and a charming and charming wind and water in the distance, and a beautiful crown covering the group, and it is not an exaggeration to say 'Tianzi and the country'.
The corners of Tianxin's mouth curled slightly, and he glanced at the figure on the peak stone not far away, and pouted, "Men naturally like beautiful women, and he is no exception, but why did you say that after seeing us, he never rushed up with a wolf-like roar?" ”
"Why?" Murong Yan asked suspiciously.
Her eyes were light and her voice was faint: "Because he is very smart, he knows that as soon as he comes up, he will make us think that he is lustful and frivolous, not worthy of support, and he also knows that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he takes a roundabout way." ”
Speaking of this, her eyes flashed inexplicably, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she said jokingly: "For example, if you put a long line to catch a big fish, first lure you and me to take the bait, and then slowly lure it into its hub, and finally he ate it to the point that there were no bones left." ”
Murong Yan turned red when he heard this, and after snorting lightly, he said slightly: "Sister Tianxin, what are you talking about, Brother Shi is not such a person." ”
Tianxin sighed lightly, and did not explain, after a long time, he saw people's hearts, and in the future, Murong would know what Xiahou Chun's temperament was.
But at that time, it is not certain whether this little Nizi can escape from Xiahou Chun's clutches, and maybe even if she is really taken down by him, this Nizi will turn her head and help her man calculate other women.
She secretly pursed her mouth, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, this is what her master said to her personally, and often told her that the most untrustworthy thing in this world is a man's words.
"Sister Tianxin, what kind of woman do you think, what kind of woman does Brother Shi like?"
The corners of Tianxin's mouth hooked up, looking at Murong Yan with a smile, she didn't break it, but asked leisurely: "First of all, there must be a peerless beauty with the appearance of a captivating city, then there is something special that attracts him, and finally there is a family background." ”
Murong Yan's eyes were confused, and he frowned slightly, "If you like someone, it has something to do with your family background?" ”
Glancing at Murong Yan, Tianxin decided to pour a basin of cold water on this little girl first, and said casually: "For others, it naturally doesn't matter, but he is the crown prince, and it is very likely that he will still be the emperor of Dongjing in the future, so his woman must be worthy of him in terms of background, appearance, knowledge, and ability, otherwise he won't even be able to pass the level of the Dongjing courtier, let alone the one on the dragon chair." ”
She stood with her sleeves up, her outstanding temperament was fully revealed, and her sassy heroic posture was vigorous, but the words she said made Murong Yan silent.
"In short, the right door!"
Murong Yan's eyes drooped, she was a little low, and at this moment she thought of the woman in Taikang.
According to Brother Shi, that Xiao Xiang's daughter is his sweetheart.
And judging by his posture and expression, the two seem to have made a private decision for life.
She felt a little bitter at the corners of her mouth and a slight astringency at the corners of her eyes.
After being silent for a long time, she raised her head slightly and forcibly explained: "Sister Tianxin, how did you talk about marriage, I just wanted to ask Brother Shi's sweetheart." ”
Tianzi thought about Shizun's earnest teachings to her, and sneered unceremoniously: "If you don't fall in love for the purpose of marriage, you are playing hooligan." ”
"If he can't marry you, no matter how deep your relationship is, it will only be a flash in the pan, and when he puts a marriage letter in front of you, the feelings you have paid for many years will be empty."
She rolled her eyes and sneered: "Can you really afford to gamble your youth on someone's promise?" ”
She said in a quiet tone: "Or, can you accept sharing with Taikang?" ”
After getting along for a few months, Xiahou Chun's past has long been clear to them, especially the promise to Xiao Jiyue, which naturally can't be hidden from someone with a heart.
After hearing what Tianxin said, Murong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and his mouth opened lightly, but he didn't know how to refute it.
She always felt that what Tianxin said was too realistic and too cruel, Murong Yan opened her mouth, half refuted and half embarrassed: "Sister Tianxin, where are you going, I just want to ask him what kind of woman he likes, and I won't marry him." ”
Tianxin looked disdainful, heh, woman.
The Master said that women are duplicitous animals, and the words they say are also not credible.
Tianxin pursed his lips and muttered to himself, sure enough, as the master said, the women under the mountain are a little unclear in their brains, too simple, and too stupid.
It's better to cultivate, man, what is it, that thing will only affect the speed at which she draws her sword.
Her eyes wandered over Xiahou Chun's back, and she hummed softly in her heart, she was in a bad situation, and sooner or later she would have to break it.
Seeing that Murong Yan's mood was a little depressed, and it seemed that she was still suffering from gains and losses, she sighed secretly, her love was too deep and unfathomable, after all, even the master was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself, and she had never understood it thoroughly for decades, and how could a little girl like Murong Yan, who was not deeply involved in the world, wake up completely in a short period of time.
Thinking like this in her heart, Tianxin completely forgot the original intention of going down the mountain, and she also came to survive the 'love disaster'.
She didn't even know that when it came to the experience of walking the rivers and lakes, the two of them were actually half a catty to eight taels, which was almost the same.
However, one dares to say, one dares to believe, so on the top of the five peaks of this cold wind and bleak, rain and snow, two buds that have never bloomed face the wind and snow, step on the cold rocks, whispering, blushing cheeks from time to time, coquettish and fake anger, giggling from time to time, and behaving beautifully, which has become the most beautiful scenery in this snowy peak.
Decades later, two peerless women reunite hand in hand, and when they visit the old place, they still murmur and cover their mouths and smile.
But said that Tianxin saw that Murong Yan was trapped in the whirlpool of feelings, and she couldn't extricate herself for a long time, she couldn't ignore it after all, and sighed secretly, no matter what, as the so-called don't hit the south wall and don't look back, after all, she still has to understand the word 'love' by herself, and interfering will only cause twists and turns, so it's better to go with the flow and see if they can achieve positive results in the future.
It's a pity that Tianxin never expected that this 'going with the flow' would even affect her 'love calamity', and she was on the verge of death several times.
She patted Murong Yan's thin shoulder, and a smile squeezed out of her cold frost face, "But don't be discouraged, although the Taikang Xiao family is preconceived, this matter is not about first come, first come, maybe you can catch up in the future." ”
Murong Yan chuckled and glanced at Tianxin, "Sister Tianxin, you haven't found a Taoist companion, how can you understand it so clearly?" ”
Tianxin was stunned when she heard this, and after seeing the trace of different exploration in Murong Yan's eyes, her frozen face with ice skin instantly wiped a trace of crimson, and said in shame: "Good girl, you dare to tease me, see how I clean you up!" ”
After saying that, the two began to fight, itching and scratching.
It turned out that Murong Yan gradually woke up, her thoughts gradually became reasonable, and at the same time she was a little ashamed, just now she obviously fell into the 'cognitive obstacle', and was almost led astray by Tianxin.
However, as Tianxin said, if Brother Shi only has Taikang in his heart, then what will she do in the future?
One part, two wide, forget each other in the rivers and lakes?
Murong Yan's eyes were gloomy, his heart was rushing, and he didn't know where it started or ended.
It's really messy and messy, and the love is silky, and it seems to be broken.
Scattered like clouds, going round and round.
At this time, the handsome figure turned sideways slightly, and the narrow Danfeng eyes fluttered lightly, as if thousands of winds had crashed into Murong Yan's heart.
"I am fortunate to have you on this trip."
Xiahou Chun's gentle and elegant voice sounded, like gurgling water, and the warm breeze blew away the coolness in the girl's heart.
Her cheeks turned crimson, and her heart and liver pounded like a fawn.
It is the willow-colored shawl and golden phoenix, the slender hand lightly pulls the red bean lane, and the green moth is affectionate.