Xia Xifeng hugged Yao Muzixi and left Jiang Chiyan's All Saints Palace.
The north wind was turning late and the sky was a little gloomy. Xia Xifeng held Yao Muzixi tightly in her arms and rode her horse and whip all the way. He just wanted to take her away to a world where only the two of them were. Everything in this world,
He even wanted to forget it. If he could, he would take her to the end of the world and become a pair of mandarin ducks flying together.
The horse roared a few times, then galloped forward without caring about his own safety. He hugged her, only feeling the chill on her body. There was no trace of blood on her face, only endless darkness and gloom, and he just felt distressed.
, the lovely person who always smiled brightly in front of him was now sleeping so peacefully in his arms.
The biting cold wind hit his face, which hurt a little. Xia Xifeng gathered up his brocade robe and wrapped it around Yao Muzixi. At this moment, he just wanted to give him some warmth and let her rely on him.
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Yao Muzi trembled shiveringly, feeling the warmth on the man's body, and kept diving into his arms.
Xia Xifeng lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms, with a happy smile on his face, then raised his riding whip, and with a "pop..." sound, the horse just snorted, and then accelerated his pace even more,
Running forward like the wind.
I don't know how long it took, but there was no more whistling wind in her ears. She only felt a fresh breath, which gradually became stronger and seemed to anesthetize her. Yao Muzixi lazily stretched out her head and took a look, then froze.
, it’s really beautiful here, but it seems a bit too high.
"Let's stay here for one night before leaving." Xia Xifeng glanced at Yao Muzixi and smiled slightly.
Yao Muzixi glanced at Xia Xifeng and wanted to ask something, but stopped talking. He nodded and agreed.
Xia Xifeng got off the horse, leaving Yao Muzixi alone on the horse. He led the horse and walked slowly, crossing a bridge. Behind a forest was a house. The outside of the house was surrounded by a bamboo fence.
We found an open space. A simple thatched house, but it looked a little warm.
Smoke curled up from the kitchen, and only the aroma of food could be smelled. Yao Muzixi's eyes were fixed on this family's house. Xia Xifeng looked at her and smiled lightly, then stopped in front of the door.
, gently helped Yao Muzixi off the horse.
Yao Muzixi looked at Xia Xifeng with blank eyes, wondering what his plan was.
"Look at me! Come with me." After saying that, Xia Xifeng took Yao Muzixi's hand, knocked on the door of the family, and shouted softly: "Is anyone here?"
After a while, a woman in her thirties or forties came out, glanced at the two of them, and asked doubtfully: "What do you two want?"
"Oh, it's like this. I took my wife back to my parents' house. I missed the time on the way. It's getting late now and I want to stay here for the night. I don't know if it's convenient." Xia Xifeng said with a smile on her face.
He said with a humble face.
Yao Muzixi looked at Xia Xifeng in surprise, when did she become his wife?
The woman glanced at the two of them and felt that their temperament was extraordinary, and they seemed to be high-ranking officials. She said politely: "In that case, if you don't mind, just stay at my house! It's just that the people here in the remote mountains may not be able to entertain them.
What two distinguished guests."
"What did Madam say? We are very grateful that Madam is willing to take us in. How can we still dislike Madam for not treating us well?" Xia Xifeng said politely, took out a shadow from himself, and stuffed it there.
In the woman's hand: "We have caused trouble to my wife, so we can only take some silver as compensation."
Yao Muzixi looked at Xia Xifeng, still stunned by the fact that he said she was her wife, and could not recover.
"It's convenient for you. How dare I accept your money? I can't accept this." The woman glanced at the money Xia Xifeng stuffed in her hand and quickly pushed it back.
"Madam's family lives in the mountains. Life is not easy. It's not as convenient as us living in the city. We might as well accept it!" Xia Xifeng still pressed the money into the lady's hand.
The woman had no choice but to refuse, so she accepted the money and invited the two of them into the house.
A boy of twelve or thirteen years old was sitting in the room, blinking at Xia Xifeng and Yao Muzixi with his big beautiful eyes, with curiosity on his face. This was the first time he had seen people outside in so many years.
Living in this barren mountain with his mother, he has never seen the world.
"Mom, these two eldest brothers and sisters are so good-looking." The boy ran to move stools for Xia Xifeng and Yao Muzixi so that they could sit down. When they were making tea, the boy ran to his mother.
murmured.
"Go and make tea for the distinguished guests." The woman glanced at the boy with a smile and ordered with a smile.
The boy came over with a teapot, poured tea for Xia Xifeng and Yao Muzixi, then sat next to them and looked at them enviously, with a bit of joy on his face.
"What's your name?" Yao Muzixi asked with a smile on her face as she looked at the boy and thought he was smart and very lovable.
"My name is Shi Xuanjue. Where are my sister and brother?" The boy had a smile on his face, but he was not afraid of strangers and answered confidently.
"My surname is Yao and his surname is Xia. You can call me Sister Yao and him Brother Xia." Yao Muzixi looked at the boy with unspeakable fondness.
"Okay, Brother Xia, Sister Yao." Shi Xuanjue shouted happily.
After dinner, the woman arranged a place for Xia Xifeng and Yao Muzixi to stay. Because the place was small and Xia Xifeng said they were husband and wife, they were naturally arranged to sleep together.
At night, Yao Muzixi slept on that thatched bed and felt extremely cold. Since it was a simple thatched house, the wind-blocking effect was naturally not very good. The night wind blew in, making Yao Muzixi shivering from the cold.
, the two of them originally slept far apart, but when Yao Muzixi got cold, he couldn't care so much anymore and had to squeeze into a warm place.
Xia Xifeng was sleeping on the edge of the bed. He was squeezed by Yao Muzixi and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he had good concentration. He turned back from the edge of the bed steadily. In the darkness of the night, Xia Xifeng stared at the people around him.
The woman so close was sleeping peacefully. Her eyelashes looked thick and slender under the moonlight, covering her beautiful eyes. Her skin was as delicate as snow and as delicate as flowers. Her breathing was soft and rhythmic, and he watched silently.
Looking at her sleeping face, she couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through her heart.
Yao Muzixi turned over and threw herself into her arms. She only felt warm here, so she kept diving into his arms. Maybe it was too cold, or maybe his arms were too warm.
Xia Xifeng stretched out his hand and gently covered Yao Muzixi's body with the quilt. There was nothing else on his body except his own clothes. He turned sideways, looked at her, and placed her head on his body.
In his arms, maybe she will be warmer this way.
I don't know when, Yao Muzixi had woken up, like a wounded deer, looking at the man holding her in his arms in horror, but she felt unusually warm in her heart. Looking at his face, she seemed to be a little moved.
, but she thought of that endless painful night again, and the image of that person lingered in her mind.
Chu Tianhong, if you don’t die, how can I rest in peace?