Hu Yiyi just looked at it and didn't dare to pick it up at all.

Yan Yunting took a long sip of wine, and then pointed to the corpses all over Erlongzhai behind him and said, "If I don't kill them all and cut off their heads, when the plague spreads across the border, they will all become poisonous." ”

Hu Yiyi pouted, a thin layer of tears rippled between her eyes, and she shook her head and retreated.

"Do you think they don't sin unto death? But in fact, each of them deserves to die, even if they are captured by the government, none of them can escape the executioner's ghost knife. ”

Yan Yunting explained unhurriedly, threw away the wine jar in his hand, stretched out his hand to Hu Yiyi, and sincerely invited: "Come, come with me, I'll take you out of here to see the prosperity of the outside world." ”

Hu Yiyi ran down the mountain without looking back, only a few crystal tears fell.

Yan Yunting suddenly had two voices in his heart, one was to let him chase after him, and the other was to let her go.

There will be a lot of passers-by in everyone's life, but the length of stay is just a short time, some people are short-lived, and some people are long-lasting.

Yan Yunting finally got on the horse and ran against Hu Yiyi.

……

Autumn is always sad, especially the first night after parting.

Hu Yiyi, as usual, sat by the river to kill time, but this time she was not as cheerful as before, her watery eyes were full of sadness and regret.

She should have left with Yan Yunting, these two months of getting along day and night, from strange to familiar, from meeting and parting, she has already been moved by this mysterious and strong man.

She was born crippled and ill-fated woman, and once thought that she might die alone in this mountain, but fate made her meet Yan Yunting, the man with a broken arm.

This man is young, tall, handsome, humorous, and cooks well, and more importantly, he can read her heart.

For a woman who has been dumb for more than 20 years, there is nothing more precious than someone who can understand her heart.

"Alas......" she sighed, in fact, she was used to such partings, maybe she was destined to stay here for the rest of her life, and die alone for the rest of her life, right?

She slowly took off her clothes, and this time she finally didn't have to sneak out to take a shower in the middle of the night.

She stretched out her jade foot, lit some stream water, and immediately shrank back...... After struggling for a while, she still endured the cold and jumped into the stream.

The stream irritated her skin, but soon she got used to the temperature of the cool water, like the sadness in her heart, and after a long time, she got used to it, and it was no longer so strong.

She began to swim in the stream, carefully washing every inch of her skin, as if she had returned to the free appearance of a person before.

"Da ......" A slow sound of horses' hooves sounded, and then a tall figure appeared by the stream.

Those deep, bright, and always confident eyes, who else could there be besides Yan Yunting?

Yan Yunting was at least halfway through, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be something missing by his side, thinking about it, for a long time, he suddenly realized, so he came back non-stop.

Yan Yunting has never enjoyed such gentle care as these two months since he was a child, and at the moment when he didn't have Hu Yiyi, there seemed to be an extra gap in his heart, which was not big, but if he didn't make up for it, it would be incomplete anyway.

When Hu Yiyi saw Yan Yunting returning, she was so excited that she completely forgot that she was naked, and when she reacted, her face was already red like a monkey's ass, she covered her chest to cover her shame, and she didn't dare to gesticulate, and she couldn't speak, so she could only sneak into the stream and stare at Yan Yunting.

Yan Yunting jumped off the horse, took off his bloody clothes in three or two clicks, jumped off the stream with a "poof", and swam towards Hu Yiyi.

Hu Yiyi turned around and fled.

Escape? Where to escape?

Yan Yunting swam to Hu Yiyi's side without two efforts, he hugged her waist tightly, and said with a smile: "What are you doing so shy?" You sneak out in the middle of the night every day to take a shower, thinking I don't know? ”

Hu Yiyi seemed to have eaten chili peppers, her wheezing became hot, she clenched her fists and hit Yan Yunting, each punch was weak.

"That's right, I, Yan Yunting, have never been a good person, only a little more virtuous than those bandits in Erlongzhai, killing people and setting fires, stealing chickens and dogs, stealing jade and stealing incense, I have done all these bad things." Yan Yunting smiled so evilly.

Hu Yiyi was completely at a loss, as if she had burned red coal, hot and shivering.

"But as the saying goes, men are not bad and women are not loved, and it just so happens that a bad man like me is more popular with women like you, isn't it?"

Yan Yunting hugged Hu Yiyi into his arms, lowered his head and gnawed down.

The fire of dry wood will never be extinguished just because it is in the water, on the contrary, it will burn more and more vigorously, and even the passing rain can't help but sink to the bottom of the river.

The breeze is coming, and the soul is eclipsed.

……

The next morning, a touch of autumn sunlight pours into the room, and birds chirp ...... chirp happily outside the window.

Yan Yunting took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, last night he had used all the interest he had suppressed in his heart for months on this woman in his arms, it was simply wonderful.

If it weren't for the heavy responsibility, he would really like to live like this. Then there is a life of big fish, big meat, and big ups and downs, and it will eventually return to millet porridge, and the water will flow for a long time. Then a deep mountain, build a grass house, have a group of lovers, birds and flowers all day long, mountains and rivers as a companion, why not the end of life?

Hu Yiyi lay quietly in Yan Yunting's arms, and the four big words "satisfied" were written on her white and red face.

"It's time to get up and cook." Yan Yunting shook his shoulders, trying to wake up the woman.

Hu Yiyi turned over and pulled the quilt to continue sleeping.

"Looks like I'll have to help you wake up and doze off again." Yan Yunting held her thin waist, and was about to perform Zhou Gong's salute again, but Hu Yiyi lifted the quilt and jumped up from the bed.

She rode on Yan Yunting's body, clenching her pink fists and glaring fiercely.

"Do you do it yourself, or do I do it? The little mute ......" Yan Yunting smiled evilly.

Her face was red again, and she couldn't say anything about her bitterness, anger or scolding.

"Alright, get up and pack up, we still have a long way to go." Yan Yunting said with a smile.

This time Hu Yiyi did not refuse, she was already Yan Yunting's woman, and it was natural for her to leave with him.

The two of them kept everything simple, packed their luggage, water and food, and got on the horse together.

Before parting, Hu Yiyi looked at the grass house reluctantly, and there were two lines of tears.

"As a daughter, I always have to say goodbye to my mother's family, and when the world is calm, we will come back."

Yan Yunting stroked the hair of the woman in his arms, "Drive!" With a bang, he drove his horse and left home.

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