Volume 2 The Turbulent Darkness Rises and the Turmoil is Unsettled Chapter 129 Unlucky, lost

Jingmo stretched out his hand to support her, his hand touched the Taixu ring on her wrist, paused slightly, and a look of disgust crossed his eyes, which was fleeting: "I received a new emerald one, and I turned around and changed this one, cold and soaked, looking cold." ”

Luo Kui's bright eyes lit up with affection, seeing that Jingmo, who had always been stingy, was arrogant, her smile also had a slight golden color, and this bracelet could be regarded as receiving a cent of interest, she smiled and nodded: "Okay, you are rare to be generous, but I am disrespectful." ”

Jingmo looked at her again, and smiled more and more: "The clothes are good-looking, and the people are better-looking." ”

"What's wrong with you today, you have honey on your mouth, you are all obedient, you are courteous and courteous, you are either a traitor or a thief. Luo Kui raised her hand to brush the bangs covering her forehead, her hands were as white and greasy as jade, and the tips of her creamy fingers were dotted with impatiens juice, and the sun shone brightly, like a pale ruby and bright glass.

Jingmo only smiled brightly and didn't say much.

Along the winding path uphill, I thought that the mountain road after the snow would be particularly muddy and difficult to walk, but I didn't want to go up the mountain to enjoy the plum blossoms, and the snow on the road had already stepped into water, and then it was cleaned by the warm sun, the only fly in the ointment was that there were too many people on the mountain, and the beautiful duo became a thousand people walking together.

The advantage of thousands of people walking together is that there are many crowds, and you can't do it if you want to stay away, Jingmo and Luo Kui shoulder to shoulder, arm bend to arm, he sniffed the indifferent daughter fragrance on her body, and when he was emotional, he stretched out his hand and wanted to shake her hand.

Luo Kui naturally knew Jingmo's thoughts, but she raised her hand as if she didn't know it, sometimes brushing the bangs covering her forehead, sometimes wiping the pearl sideburns on her bun, and finally rubbing her hands while breathing, just not giving him a chance to hold his fingertips.

There are large plum trees standing horizontally and proudly near the water, and the branches are covered with veins and new snow, and the sun after the snow does not have much warmth, but the plum branches are bright and eye-catching. The plum blossoms on the branches are flourishing, a little light yellow and embellished with snow, and the silk stamens in the fully blooming flower pots are curly, with a thin frost in them. Everywhere the wind passes, between breathing, I only feel that the fragrance is strange and clear, delicate and penetrating, but not unconventional at all.

This tree plum is really loved, people linger, Luo Kwai stood under the tree for a long time, looking back suddenly, found that Jingmo has picked a large handful of plum in his arms, golden like clouds in his arms, the people who reflect are also as beautiful as flowers, she can't help but secretly sigh, although Jingmo's brain is a little insufficient, sometimes there is a lack of strings, but this face is really good-looking, unforgettable, this face alone, can also make up for the lack of brain and heart.

Jingmo folded a plum and pinned it between Luo Sun's buns, making her more delicate and lovely. His eyes were full of affection, and his tone was as soft as jade: "Ah Kui, we won't be separated in the future, okay." ”

Luo Kui picked up a flat stone, brushed away the light snow on it, pulled out the handkerchief in his sleeve and spread it on it, stroked the corner of his clothes and sat down, raised his chin slightly, looked straight into his eyes, and smiled slyly: "Separate, you have no room in Qingzhou and no land, where do you want to go." ”

Jingmo couldn't bear Luo Kui's stupidity, put Lamei on the ground, squatted in front of her, held her hands, and put them on his chest, with a solemn face: "You know what I mean, don't pretend to be stupid, don't want to leave me." ”

Luo Kui suddenly thought of Su Zi, remembered the bitter emotional injury he experienced three years ago, the injured overnight white head, spent three years wandering the world to find and forget, although he never mentioned the past to this day, but Luo Kui could see that the pain in his heart had never diminished by half a point, she shook her head, suddenly a little afraid, did not dare and did not want to let herself suffer the same emotional injury, she tried not to think about those specious doubts, kept telling herself, reminding herself that this is the person she wants to marry in the future, the person she entrusts for life, there should be no regrets and unwillingness, even if he is not the person on the tip of his heart, even if he can't let himself rely on, but he is always a personShe pulled out her hand and touched Jingmo's thick sword eyebrows, and whispered in a calm and restrained voice: "If you don't live up to me, I won't fail you." ”

Jing Mo held her hand tightly, and the cold bones of Luo Kui's fingertips made him feel pity: "Don't worry, I will be good to you, I will be good for a lifetime, I will not lose you, never." ”

Luo Kui raised her eyes, looked directly into his eyes, and curled the corners of her lips shallowly, as if she was laughing, as if she was threatening: "You know my methods, if you lose me one day, I will not kill you, but I will make your life worse than death." ”

The wind passed, blowing down countless plums, Jingmo's heart sank to the bottom, his hands were cold and trembling, and he shook his head at the corner of his lips: "I, I, I won't, I won't." ”

Suddenly, Luo Kui heard someone whispering not far away, saying that the red plum blossoms in the back mountain had bloomed, she was slightly distracted, and there seemed to be a heavy red plum blooming in her memory, like a cloud, but she had never seen a red plum before, and she broke a branch of plum from the ground and sniffed lightly: "Is there still a red plum on this mountain?" ”

"Do you want to see it? ”

Luo Kui bowed slightly, and his mind was in a trance for a while: "Yes." ”

"Then I'll ask where it is. ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, and countless snow fell from the canopy, and Jingmo was covered with a red cloak on the outside of his white embroidered pine and cypress jacket, and the snow flew on his body, a little bit of white was just like the blood of white plums, mixed with dots of red cloaks, but like red plums flying around.

Luo Kui looked at it, Jingmo has grown up a lot more than a few years ago, and he looks calmer than before, but these days, he knows that he is really a child's heart has not changed, joy and anger are hanging on his face, he can be annoyed in a word, he can laugh in a word, he is so free and easy not to be burdened by the world, like his former self and Suzi, but it is a pity that people always have to grow, and he knows the impermanence of the world after experiencing the difficulties of the world.

Flying snow, fluttering on her forehead and eyelashes, cool to the bones, Luo Kui suddenly cleared up, the world is complicated, people live a lifetime, it is difficult to be alone, growth and change is inevitable, unless in the face of the world, deliberately cover your ears and bury your head not to listen or see, unless you face the whirlpool, someone has built a high wall of protection for you. But between her and Jingmo, she is always the high wall, and she sighs in vain.

Raising his eyes to see Jingmo turning, Luo Kui stretched out his hand to brush away the light snow on his shoulder, and his heart was soft: "You can ask clearly, if the road is far away, don't go." ”

Jingmo shook her cold hand and smiled loudly: "Ask clearly, it's in the back mountain, not far away, through a forest, let's go see it now, and we can come back before dusk." ”

In the withered dense forest, the snow is piled up very deeply, and there are a few deep footprints looming, but it is not like the traces of people walking, the two of them are deep and shallow in the dense forest, and they have enough strength to see the red plum in their hearts.

Through the dense forest, the sky suddenly turned gray, and the road was gone. In the gloomy sky, the wind suddenly swept through, as if holding a knife, and it hurt on the face. The cold wind tore through everything, penetrated through the clothes and into the body, making all the limbs and internal organs shiver incessantly.

The mountains and forests, which were still lively just now, suddenly seemed to have been forgotten by the world, condensed and fell silent, Jingmo looked around, the silence here made him fearful, and the trembling voice spread far away in the empty mountains, circling back and forth: "Ah Kui, how about it, can you still hold on, or let's go back." ”

Naturally, life is more important than appreciating red plums, Luo Kui was shivering from the cold, and she desperately couldn't hold back her trembling and nodded desperately: "I'm afraid it's going to snow, hurry back, I don't want to be frozen to death because of appreciating plums." ”

I thought that passing through the dense forest was the way back, but who knew that passing through the dense forest was still a dense forest, always in the boundless dense forest, every tree in the dense forest that lost its leaves, every piece of dead grass covered by snow, all like twin brothers, all born in the same way, people can not distinguish the southeast and northwest, can not distinguish the way forward and retreat, the two of them are at the junction of the dense forest and the dense forest, but the place where the eyes are covered is the snow-capped mountains are undulating, and the dense forest with dead branches and leaves is silent all year round.

Jingmo suddenly sat down in the snow nest, patting his thigh without tears: "What to do, Ah Kui, what to do, let's get lost." ”

Luo Kui stood still for a while, only to see the twilight between heaven and earth and the twilight connected together, she stabilized her mind, turned her back to avoid Jingmo, frowned and opened her mouth to bite her fingers, and a nematode wrapped in blood as thin as a gossamer slowly overflowed, swirling in the void, and flew into the distance as if she had given birth to wings.

After a while, her face turned pale and she vomited a mouthful of blood, Jingmo came back to her senses from the snow nest and held her in a panic: "What's wrong, what happened just now, Ah Kui, what are you doing." ”

Luo Kui smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's too weird here, we have to leave quickly." She looked in the direction where the nematode had just disappeared, and her voice was ethereal and distant: "Go that way." ”

Faced with this strange situation, Jingmo was already panicked, and he had no idea at all, naturally Luo Kui said something, he did what he did, Luo Kui asked him to go, he went wherever he went, and he couldn't remember to ask "why" at all.

The two of them continued to move forward, through one dense forest after another, I don't know how long, I don't know what time, until the inky clouds rolled from the sky, like a beast with a wide mouth, swallowing up the gray sky in one mouth, it was really strange here, there was no sunset, and the night silently swallowed everything.

After being soaked in the snow for a long time, his legs and feet were cold and painful, and he gradually lost consciousness numbly, and even barely lifting himself from the snow became a luxury.