The Golden Bough and the Dog vs 43
She put down her hand, her moist eyes swept around Yun Zhu's face, her face was slightly red, she nodded reservedly, and said, "Then you can hug it." β
Yun Zhu once again confirmed that she was really afraid of pain and cherished herself.
He stretched out his hand to Tang Xian's knee and was told again: "Be careful, don't hurt me." β
"If it hurts you, I'll let you call you back."
"I'm really going to fight."
Tang Xian emphasized, seeing Yun Zhu pass one hand over her knee to her knee, and the other hand into her waist, her face was hot, and she turned her face and closed her eyes.
With the cool smell of morning dew in the mountains, Tang Xian was a little nervous, her legs curled up involuntarily, and as soon as she bent up, she was stuck under her knees by a hard arm.
Her arms tightened, and the irresistible force stretched her legs apart.
At the same time, the other arm squeezed into Tang Xian's lower back, and Yun Zhu's waist bent lower, and his face was almost attached to Tang Xian's neck.
The heat around her neck, the sturdy arms in her lower back and legs, all made Tang Xian nervous, and her intact left hand was raised, not knowing whether to push Yun Zhu away or hug him.
"If you're afraid of pain, don't try anywhere." Yun stopped and instructed.
At this time, the two arms worked together, Tang Xian's upper body was light, and she was the first to leave the bed, and then her legs were also picked up.
It was picked up vertically.
The sudden sense of vacancy made her exclaim, and Tang Xian opened her eyes in panic, and her left hand was consciously pressed on the most convenient point of force, Yun Zhu's shoulder.
Yun Zhu, who used to always look down on her, was a head shorter than him at this time.
Tang Xian grabbed the fabric on Yun Zhu's shoulder, and her figure fell on Yun Zhu's face, blurring his expression, only the raised eyes glowed with a faint arc light.
ββ¦β¦ Didn't get a wound, did you? He asked in a low voice.
The heat rushed to the top of her head, Tang Xian's face burned red, and she moved her calf that was attached to Yun Zhu's abdomen, and was immediately held down.
"No, no......" she replied with a forced composure, but her voice was a little hoarse.
"That's good." Yun stopped wrapping his arms around her tightly, and his strength was all under his waist and abdomen, without touching his upper body at all.
It's just that when she walked, Tang Xian's upper body shook a little.
The angle of view was too high, and she was a little afraid, and the only hand that could exert her strength was propped up on Yun Zhu's shoulder.
Stepping out of the threshold, Tang Xian was still blushing, and after being surrounded by the cool morning air, the heat receded slightly.
She looked down at Yun Zhu, who was walking with her, and suddenly there was a force in her hand, and she twisted it his shoulder.
Yun stopped eating pain, but his footsteps didn't stop, and he didn't raise his head.
As for why Tang Xian screwed him, he knew very well, accepted it silently, and carried the person directly under the plum tree without saying a word.
There was a rattan chair under the tree, and Yun Zhu was about to put Tang Xian down, when a gray fluttering tile bird somehow fluttered its wings and landed on Tang Xian's shoulder.
Tang Xian's shoulders were heavy, her face suddenly turned white, and in her urgency, she didn't utter a single syllable, and her tears had already fallen.
While crying, he didn't forget to slap Yun on the shoulder.
The sparrow was frightened and quickly flapped its wings and flew away.
"It hurtsβthe wound is open!" Tang Xian felt that the injury on her back shoulder must have been stepped on by Wa Que and cracked, and it had all been raised in vain for so many days, "It's all your fault, you have to let me come out!" β
Hitting the tense muscles on Yun Zhu's shoulder and arm, and smacking his own hand, Tang Xian was painful and aggrieved, crying: "I want to die of pain!" β
"Zhuang Maomao!" She didn't hurt at all, but Yun Zhu's face was still black.
"If you don't apologize, you will murder me!" Tang Xian was shocked, and her tears flowed more urgently, "My wounds are all cracked......"
"It's on your left shoulder!" Yun Zhu's voice was not loud, but it was clear enough to calm Tang Xian down at once.
She landed on her left shoulder, she injured her right shoulder, and even when she was angry and hit someone, she instinctively kept the right half of her body motionless.
At this time, I calmed down and felt that the pain in the right back shoulder did not worsen, and there was no feeling of warm blood oozing.
Tang Xian's crying stopped abruptly, and she lowered her head with tears, and saw what tenderness and warmth in Yun Zhu's eyes had already flown away from the nine clouds, and at this moment there was only a piece of frost left.
Tang Xian's heart was weak, and her face was hot when Yun Zhu saw it, but she was still held by him, and there was nowhere to hide.
She endured her shame and shame, and said weakly: "...... Did I feel wrong...... Does it hurt you? β
Yun Zhu's voice seemed to freeze, "Zhuang Maomao, you'd better shut up, because I really want to throw you into the ravine at this moment." β
Tang Xian: "......"
She shut her mouth and looked at Yun Zhu's grim face, the hand that was still on his shoulder slowly opened, and her index finger scratched it a few times in a flattering manner.
Yun stopped glaring at her again, bent down, and gently lowered her onto the wicker chair.
Chapter 37: Fear
When Tang Xian sat down on the rattan chair, she had the foresight to prop up an oil-paper umbrella on the rattan chair to prevent any more birds from fluttering on Tang Xian.
Prepare some more melons and fruits and tea, and she cleverly retreated.
The rattan chair was wide, and Tang Xian leaned to the left, surrounded by the cool morning breeze in the mountains, and her body and mind were comfortable that she hadn't seen for a long time. On this day, it was a good time to go to the mountains for a walk, but unfortunately she was injured and could not move......
She tried to shake her foot, but it didn't hurt her shoulder, and she thought she should be able to walk on the ground.
Tang Xian was very satisfied, and when she turned her head and saw the fruitful fruits on the tree, she shouted, "Pick a plum for me." β
Before the plum was ripe, she was just idle, looking for something to pass the time.
She was the only one in the small farmyard, and when she finished shouting, the carp appeared, and she waved her hand back into the house.
Tang Xian shouted again: "Hundreds of miles of clouds stop." β
When the third shout came, the clouds stopped, and the dark clothes were changed into the wide-sleeved brocade robes that were often worn in the house, and they were obviously washed again in the house, and the forehead hair was still stained with wet water droplets, and the eyes were like stars, and they were exceptionally handsome.
He walked under the tree, picked a plum, handed it to Tang Xian, and was about to return to the house, when Tang Xian grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Talk to me." Tang Xian pointed to the stone bench and asked him to sit down.
When Yun stopped carrying her out, she had just been innocently beaten a few times, and her heart was still angry, and she sat down expressionlessly, separated from Tang Xian by a distance of her forearm.
"The matter in Chuyang Mountain is solved, will no one want to kill me in the future?" If it wasn't for the injury, Tang Xian would have already confirmed this problem with Yun Zhu.
Make sure no one assassinates her before she can leave the clouds.
Go to the cliff behind the imperial mausoleum to see the smoke, go back to Beijing and Lou Qianhe to confirm where the person "Shuang'er" came from, and Mrs. Meng's affairs, none of which can be known to Yun Zhu.
"Not guaranteed." The reply was extremely succinct and there was not even an explanation.
Tang Xian pinched the green plum in her hand, tilted her head and saw Yun Zhu's side face, which was as cold as frost.
At first glance, he still remembers the Wa Que incident, and his careful eyes are not a matter of one or two days.
Tang Xian bit her lower lip lightly, raised her eyes again, and suddenly threw the quail-egg-sized plum in her hand towards Yunzhi.
Yun stopped his face without turning his face, raised his hand to catch it, and threw it back to her.
Tang Xian also raised her hand, and the plum fell from her fingertips, landed on her skirt, and rolled all the way down her inclined calves to the ground, stained with dust.
"Oopsβ" Tang Xian sighed in her throat, slapped her left hand on the armrest of the rattan chair twice, and stopped with Yun, "Pick it up." β
Yun Zhu felt that he was more angry with her, and in the end it was himself who was tormented.
After cleaning, he stuffed the plum back into Tang Xian's hand, got her bright smile, and then grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"I was wrong before, please forgive me."
Tang Xian suddenly said the words of apology, and the anger in Yun Zhu's heart instantly dissipated.
The few blows she gave on the shoulder didn't hurt at all, she didn't get angry, and besides, she was scared.
Yun Zhu was comfortable, his face and tone softened, and he said, "It's good to know that it's wrong, don't do that to me in the future." Anyway, I'm a big man......"
"Huh?" Tang Xian was puzzled, "Which thing are you referring to?" β
Yun stopped for a moment, and said casually: "...... You said. β
"Then you get closer."
When Yun stopped getting closer as she wished, Tang Xian carefully sat up straight, faced him directly, and said solemnly: "Last time, your arm was scratched by an arrow, and I still let you hug it, and what you said was also very unpleasant...... I didn't know it would hurt so much...... I beg your pardon. β
The clouds stopped for a moment and remembered that this was indeed the case.
However, his abrasions were at best skin wounds, which did not hurt or affect his movements, and it did not take long for him to heal.
It can't be compared with the arrow wound on Tang Xian's back.
Besides, hugging the sleeping clouds and getting off the carriage...... As Tang Xian said, Yun Yuan is his sister, and he should take care of it, and this matter is understandable.
It's been so long, and now Tang Xian apologizes to him so seriously, which is beyond his expectations.
Yun Zhu's heart was indescribably soft, and under Tang Xian's sincere gaze, he coughed and said, "How big is it that you should keep in mind?" β
After speaking, he said selfishly: "But since you mentioned it, then I will also say it...... You are not allowed to be so casual with me in the future. β
"Not anymore." Tang Xian responded in a good voice, and said with a relative, "It will not be in the future." β
"I had never suffered this kind of injury before that, I really didn't expect it to hurt like this, I knew that I had looked at the smoke in the first place...... She's wounded on the left, and the centrifugal mouth is so close, and she can't honestly recuperate......"
After being injured once, Tang Xian realized how much pain there was, and remembered the restless Yanxia.
was pierced with a hole in his body, and he dared to break into the imperial mausoleum, trick the eunuch, and accompanied Tang Xian to stay in the cold tomb in the cold night of March winter, and later took her to fly over the cliff.
How painful it must be!
ββ¦β¦ She didn't quiet for a moment, the wound was afraid that it would crack open countless times, and she howled miserably when she changed the dressing, but she never shed tears, and I thought she was exaggerating...... I don't know if her injuries will heal ......"
Tang Xian regretted indulging Yanxia, and was even more worried about her, sighing and talking non-stop.
When Yun Zhu, who had just lost his breath and felt comfortable in his heart, heard this, the little sweetness that rose in his heart was gone, and he seemed to take a bite of the unripe plum in Tang Xian's hand, which was directly sour to his heart.
The wound on Yanxia's body was stabbed by him, Tang Xian was so worried, wasn't she blaming him?
It was a loss that he thought that Tang Xian was feeling sorry for him, it turned out that he was just incidental, and Yanxia was the main thing.
Just because he was injured relatively lightly?
Yun Zhu's face turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Zhuang Shiyi." β
Every time he shouted this name, it was to remind Tang Xian that he was not happy.