The arrow wound she suffered was indeed healed, but her body still did not make up for it, and she spent the winter in northern Xinjiang for the first time, and saw the wind at night, and contracted the wind cold on the first day of the new year.

So the medicine that had just been cut off for a long time came back up.

Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. She recuperated from this illness for half a month, and it wasn't until Ning Xun fed her a tangyuan after drinking the medicine on this day that she realized that it had reached the Shangyuan Festival.

Her injuries have healed, and she must be back to Beijing in a short time, and her time to stay in northern Xinjiang is running out.

Shangyuan Festival, tonight is sure to be lively.

Lingchi put down the empty medicine bowl, turned to grab Ning Xun's sleeve, and looked up at him: "Ah Xun." ”

After thinking about it, he still foreshadowed first: "My medicine, this is the last bowl, right?" ”

Ning Xun let out a faint "um", and sure enough, she continued: "Then this wind chill is already good." So ......"

He asked straight away, "Want to go out?" ”

Zhichi nodded quickly, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a pair of eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of rippling water, and when he looked at it intently, he could easily hook his soul, and the expectation in his eyes made people unbearable to refuse.

It is also easy to make people think.

"Yes."

I didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and reacted slightly, and sure enough, I heard him say with a smile: "I should have answered, but didn't I deserve some benefits?" ”

He raised his eyebrows, got up halfway from the couch, stepped over with his legs first, and then reached out and pushed, rarely pressing him under him. She leaned down and gently pecked him on the lips, leaving them slightly, then leaned over and pursed his lips.

Her lips were almost against the corners of his lips, and her breath was clear when she spoke, and her lips rubbed against him intentionally or unintentionally, and she asked softly with a smile: "What Ah Xun said, is this a benefit?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she didn't give him time to react, and immediately kissed him, but she stopped and rubbed his neck socket instead. When he had enough, he came back and kissed him.

After such a few encounters, Ning Xun's wheezing voice became significantly heavier. The hand that was originally cooperating with her long hair, the green tendons on the back of the hand gradually emerged, as if they were restraining something, but it was more like accumulating strength.

She was hurt by this time, and occasionally she was too bored, so she teased him like this - she knew that Ning Xun was worried about her body and could only tolerate her.

It's just that it wasn't as hot as it is today. Rather, he felt that his patience was at the limit, and was about to pull out, but the hand that was caressing her hair suddenly clasped the back of her neck.

Ning Xun's waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, and when he reacted, he was already firmly under him.

She subconsciously pushed, folded her hands together, but he buckled on top of her head.

"That's the benefit." He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, and his voice was hoarse: "But it's not enough." ”

His kiss was not heavy, but it seemed to be seducing, and he didn't even know when his robe had been untied, until his hot palm was unhindered against her waist.

Almost immediately, she snorted: "I'm cold......"

Ning Xun chuckled lightly and interrupted, "It's all right, what you just said." ”

She suddenly fell dumb.

It's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he couldn't end it for a while and a half, not to mention that it's been so long now. It's just a weekday, but now she is still thinking about going out for the Yuan Festival.

As soon as the hand on her waist moved, she immediately spoke out without thinking: "Wait until I come back in the evening......"

"Okay."

Ning Xun glanced at her, drew his hand neatly, and dressed her.

The fox looked at him suspiciously, and always felt that something was wrong.

Soon she knew—he had planned to take her out tonight, and if she didn't open her mouth, he would take her out.

As soon as the night was getting dark, he was embraced in front of him, riding a fast horse.

Ning Xun's temperature was infected by herself, and she was covered with a large coat in front of her, which was firmly encircled, and it had never been cold all the way.

I don't know how far I ran out, the horse's hooves gradually slowed down, and he called to her with a smile: "Tie Chi, look up." ”

She looked up at the past as she said, but she was stunned and lost her words.

They were on a high slope, with a flat river below. And now, where it should have been in the night, three thousand lights were lit.

An eagle's whistle sounded, and the 3,000-hole lantern slowly soared into the air.

The night in northern Xinjiang is low, and the stars seem to be brighter than elsewhere.

But now the galaxy is changing, but it has been robbed of its brilliance by the world for a while.

"I promised you last year's Shangyuan Eve, and I will send you a lamp every year in the future, but I didn't think that this year is the Shangyuan Festival in northern Xinjiang, and the bead lanterns are too late to prepare."

"Thinking about it, it's better to have three thousand lanterns in exchange for your wish."

The lantern floated up from the low ground, and the north wind approached, and then swayed away.

The night of the Tianhe turned around, and the pond looked up at the three thousand stars getting closer and farther, and his eyes did not blink. Ning Xun dismounted and stretched out his hand to her.

She was reluctant to look away and turned to look at him.

The north wind hunted, and the big rao of the golden thread on his body was pressed against the wind again, and it was also raised a little. He waited quietly for her, smiling with a brow, and for a moment, he even had the illusion that he had been waiting for a long time.

She reached out and took the hand he handed over, and couldn't help but squeeze it tightly.

She dismounted, and saw a light not far behind them.

This one is bigger, and the pen and ink have been prepared on the side.

Ning Xun dipped the pen in ink and handed it to her. She took it and thought about it, but only wrote the names of the two people.

Ning Xun watched her write one stroke at a time, the handwriting was like his, but not exactly like him - the two names were closely connected, and if they were infiltrated into the same lamp, they were not like morning glory and weaver girl, whether it was on earth or in the sky, nothing could separate them.

The fire fold "clicked" and the lamp was lit.

Ning Xun skillfully clasped her hand that was cool by the wind, and between her fingers, the heat soaked in the past.

The pond looked up and watched the lamp soar into the sky, merge into the sea of lights, and slowly disperse into the night.

She laughed, turned her head to look at Ning Xun, and said in a soft voice: "Does this count as if we have already told the heavens and the earth." ”

Fang had just stared at the three thousand lights for too long, and the light remained in her eyes, and then reflected in his eyes.

For a moment, she seemed to see fate in his eyes.

- Fate wants them to love each other.

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Chapter 100

◎ You alone are enough in this life. ◎

After watching the lights, she was also frozen. The wind was strong at night, and even though Ning Xun hugged her all the way, she was still cold when she returned to her residence.

The clean room was prepared with hot water, mixed with herbs to ward off the cold, and as soon as I entered the door, I soaked in it, and it took a quarter of an hour to feel that my body was not so stiff.

When I warmed up, I thought about it.

She lay on the edge of the tub and called softly, "Ah Xun." ”

After all, it was a newly healed body, and Ning Xun was afraid that she would be uncomfortable at first glance, so she turned in a few steps from behind the screen almost as soon as she heard the movement.

But I saw her folded arms with water droplets on the edge of the bucket, and the moment she raised her eyes from the mist, it was like a red peony planted in the lotus pond by mistake, vigorous and bright, and when the flower stem trembled, dew drops rolled down from the petals to the water.

"Tick" sounds, ripples cascade.

She hid herself in the water, but she stretched out her hand to him, with a smile on her eyebrows, and her tail note rose slightly: "Hug me." ”

Ning Xun grabbed her arm, and the steaming water vapor reached her fingertips. Drops of water dripped from her sideburns, across her shoulders, rolled down her forearms, and down into his palms.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the droplets of water were nowhere to hide in his palm, and then spread out, leaving only one hand wet.

He took his hand upwards on her cool forearm, but only for a moment, he let go and tested the temperature of the water—it was still a slightly hot temperature, and it stained her with a thin layer of red.

The next moment, Yiluo stuffed her back into the water: "Soak for a while." ”

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked at him without blinking, and then he slowly let out an "oh", and the whole person retracted back - before he could shrink to the end, he was re-fished out by the palm of his back.

He leaned down to kiss her with one hand on the edge of the barrel, and asked with a low smile between his lips and teeth, "What are you doing hiding so far away?" ”

He didn't have time to react, only heard the sound of the jade belt falling to the ground, and the kiss deviated for a moment, falling from his shoulders to his forearms, and then to his fingertips, and the water marks were sucked and erased.

He stepped in, and the waves stirred, and the tide came and went.

For a long time, the edge of the barrel clung tightly, and her fingertips turned white—the feeling of suffocation was sometimes strong, and if she didn't grasp something, she thought she was going to fall.

Ning Xun held her waist, kissed her behind her ear, and whispered to coax, slowly breaking her fingers that were clasped on the edge of the barrel one by one, guiding her to climb his shoulder.

As the water cooled, he eased up, wrapped her in a blanket, and carried her to the couch.

His movements were far less gentle and leeway than those of coaxing. I don't know if it was because the soaked herbs had an effect or what, she only felt that the hotter her body was, as if it was about to melt.

He has been too careful with her these days, holding a porcelain doll, retreating again and again, luring her step after step, so he is getting bolder and bolder.

His hand ran down her spine, but paused.

Slowly, she reacted - her back was too deeply wounded by those two arrows, and no matter how good the medicine was, it still left a scar.

His fingertips were a little rough, and he stopped there for a long time, and his movements suddenly relaxed very lightly, and he traced the past gently, as if he were touching some fragile glass.

Then the touch softened, and when he realized that he was kissing there, he shuddered and heard him whisper, "I've made you suffer." ”

Unlike the tone when he coaxed her just now, his voice was very deep, so heavy that her heart was about to fall.

She turned around and hugged his face, kissed him heavily, and laughed: "It's not bitter, you taste it, it's sweet." ”

When the day was about to dawn, the pond lay in his arms, his fingertips slowly and tiredly tracing his eyebrows.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that in fact, Northern Xinjiang was not bad, at least she could steal a corner of greedy joy for a while. There aren't so many pairs of eyes staring, and there's not so many complicated things waiting to be done.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and they are just them.

At the beginning of spring, they set off from northern Xinjiang - the weather warmed up, seeing that northern Xinjiang was peaceful and peaceful, the emperor could not bear it any longer, and issued three edicts in a row to summon the prince back to Beijing and unload the military power.

Hu Zeliang still held the post of commander-in-chief and stayed in Yunfeng.

On the way back, he must pass through Xingguang, Ning Xun asked Lingchi if he wanted to take another look at Song Xuan - with the emperor's temperament, since he had already transferred troops, if he passed Xingguang and did not enter, the emperor would be even more suspicious.