Chapter Eighty-Five: 'Private Life' in the Snowy Scene

On the way back, Yu Yi had been rubbing her hands nervously, Bai Jiangyi looked at his strange behavior, her heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, she had a guess in her heart, but she was not sure.

The two have known each other for so long, and they have slept in the same bed. Who would have thought that at this time, the two would be more respectful to each other than when they first met, and they both turned their heads nervously when they looked at each other, and each looked at the scenery outside the window.

The northern part of the country is vast and sparsely populated, and the leaves of the trees have drifted away in winter, making it look a little barren as far as the eye can see, but the vast world is even more refreshing.

The tip of Bai Jiangyi's nose was cold, and when he looked at it again, there was already a light snow in the sky. Snowflakes fall from the sky, kissing this grass, tree, and country. When the two of them are together, the snow scene becomes unique.

Unlike the capital, the capital is full of houses, and looking up at the snow is like sitting in a well and watching the sky. The view here is wide, and you can see the vast snowflakes dancing in the wind.

Bai Jiangyi got up, got up and went outside the carriage, looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky and cheering, like a child who has received a favorite plaything.

"White girl, you can't see this snowy capital." When Niu Junyi said this, his tone was full of the straightforward pride of a northern man.

Bai Jiangyi was not stingy in praising it, and as the carriage moved forward, he opened his arms to embrace the snowy scene: "Naturally, you can't see such majestic and shocking snow." ”

Niu Junyilang laughed a few times, and then instructed: "White girl, you can stand firm." ”

There was no reply behind him.

Niu Junyi looked back and saw that Bai Jiangyi had long been gone. He smiled helplessly and shook his head, and at a glance he knew that the general must have pulled her back in.

"Yu Yi~" Bai Jiang Yijiao called his name delicately, and his hand carefully pulled his cuffs and swayed gently, "You just let me go out and play for a while." ”

Looking at her appearance, the "go" in Yu Yi's mouth was about to come out, and she woke up at a critical moment.

He shook his head and said, "No." ”

Bai Jiangyi saw that it was useless to be coquettish, so he snorted lightly and turned around and leaned on the window edge to look outside.

The carriage soon arrived at the door of Wuthering Heights' house, and Bai Jiangyi was also frozen by the cold weather and kept exhaling the heat into the palm of his hand.

Without waiting for the carriage to stop, Bai Jiangyi pulled Yu Yi's hand and said tremblingly: "Hurry up and General Yu, go back to the fire." ”

Bai Jiangyi was the first to get out of the carriage, and Yu Yi arched slightly and waited for her to go out, but Bai Jiangyi was stunned and didn't move for a long time.

That's because as soon as she got out of the carriage, she saw that the high gate of Wuthering Heights had been hung with bright red flowers on the left and right, and the doorpost was also wrapped with red ribbons.

The soldiers of Mo Linwei, who were originally on duty at the gate of the village with a serious face, also held happy flowers in their hands, showing a rare simple smile.

Niu Junyi had already placed the stool and said with a smile: "Please, White Girl." ”

He pulled Bai Jiangyi's thoughts back to reality, Bai Jiangyi got out of the carriage in response, and Yu Yi also followed.

Yu Yi took Bai Jiangyi's hand, and she looked at Yu Yi a little nervously.

Yu Yi was actually even more nervous, he pursed his lips and took a deep breath, and said, "Jiang Yi, I know this is a bit rude. ”

Bai Jiangyi hurriedly shook his head and interrupted him: "No, it's not rude." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he blushed for some reason.

This made Yu Yi relax a lot, he sincerely looked at the little girl in front of him who lowered her head because of shyness, and said softly: "I can't wait to return to the capital, I want to marry you soon, it's just ......"

Seeing that his expression became a little hesitant, Bai Jiangyi continued to ask, "Just what?" ”

Yu Yi paused, with some bitterness in his handsome eyes: "It's just that this road is difficult, I'm afraid that I won't be able to come back alive, and finally let you be widowed." ”

Looking at Yu Yi with a serious face, Bai Jiangyi didn't know whether to laugh at him at this time, and he didn't speak lightly, and said such a thing as widowhood with the same little girl. Or should he be angry that he always talks about death, and always magnifies the worst results infinitely in his mind.

Bai Jiangyi pretended to be angry and frowned: "Hurry up and be angry!" What can't come back alive! ”

Yu Yi realized that he had said the wrong thing at this time, and hurriedly learned Bai Jiangyi's movements obediently.

Bai Jiang Yishu stretched his brows, looked at Yu Yi who still had that heavy expression in front of him with a smile, and said: "Besides, I have a good life, I will not be widowed, if you don't want me to marry someone else, give me a good life." ”

Bai Jiangyi's half-joking and half-serious words really comforted Yu Yi, the heavy expression on his face was swept away, and he led Bai Jiangyi inside.

Wuthering Heights is said to be a cottage, but in fact it is more like a small village living next to the mountains, and the people of Wuthering Heights will always take in the refugees and beggars nearby, so this village is also very lively.

Walking all the way in, the windows of every house were pasted with the word "happy", red lanterns were hung in front of the door, and the people stood at the door and looked at the bride with a smile.

It was already dark, and the crescent moon was hanging on the mountain, but the village was still brightly lit, and the snowflakes fell from the night into the bright place, like elves appearing out of thin air, excited for this grand 'private life'. It is like a flower girl scattering flowers in front of the welcoming procession, raising the most beautiful petals for this warm and sincere love.

Further inside, you will find the main hall. Wuthering Heights Brothers and Mo Linwei each stood aside, leaving a path for them to move forward in the middle.

At the entrance of the main hall, Shen Jiayi, Zheng Bingzhou and Xu Yangqiu stood together, they also changed into red costumes and waited for the two as relatives and friends.

Seeing the two approaching, one or three members of the Shen family stepped forward and pulled Yu Yi away, and Bai Jiangyi was also pulled into her bedroom by the woman in the village.

I don't know when there is a hanger in the room, on which the wedding dress is neatly hung, and there is a half-height shelf next to the hanger, where a delicate phoenix crown is placed.

"Sit down, White Maiden."

Bai Jiangyi sat down obediently, and the two women on the side began to get busy, don't look at the two of them wandering to be contained in Wuthering Heights, this is very skilled in makeup and hairstyle, the two have a clear division of labor, one is responsible for hairstyle, and the other is responsible for makeup.

In a short time, her long hair was neatly coiled behind her head, her already delicate face was covered with just the right amount of powder, and the woman drew a beautiful flower for her.

And Yu Yi's side was much rude, and the first and three members of the Shen family quickly stripped off the ink-colored robe that had not changed for thousands of years on his body without waiting for Yu Yi's reaction.

Yu Yi was taken aback: "What are you doing! ”

The three of them ignored him, turned around and took out the clothes that Bai Jiangyi gave to Yu Yi in the capital.

Yu Yi was a little surprised and said, "When did you bring this dress?" ”

"Less nonsense!" The Shen family interrupted him, "Wear it quickly, or I'll tell your princess that after you wear this dress that night, you will stuff it into the innermost part of the cabinet!" ”