Because his mental state was so bad, he almost lost his life.
It was a cold and windy day and it was raining heavily.
The cold rain pattered down, hitting her so hard that she couldn't open her eyes. She felt her life passing away bit by bit and her spirit dissipating bit by bit.
The last thing that came to mind was that after Yun Zimo killed Zhou Mingkun, he fell on her body covered in blood.
She thought at that time that if Xiao Mo was by her side, her enemies would never have the chance to hurt her.
This fate, which she had never seriously cared about, was more important to Yun Zimo than to herself.
At that moment, deep regret invaded her heart, which actually made her burst into a strong desire to survive.
She didn't want to die like that.
Dragging her half-dead body, she found a doctor in the small town and finally saved her life.
Afterwards, he returned to Tianhe Mountain to recover from his injuries.
The injury was a bit serious and he had to recover for more than half a year.
After the injury healed, she had no idea of going out for a wander.
He stayed in Tianhe Mountain for several years.
Five years, nearly two thousand days and nights.
She analyzed her heart countless times and asked herself what she wanted now.
She told herself stubbornly that she didn't want anything.
But he subconsciously remembered the day when he was stabbed by an enemy and fell on the roadside dying.
She also suppressed her feelings, thinking that they would fade away as time went by.
But what she thought was a little bit of love at the beginning gradually became thicker as time went by, and she could no longer deceive herself.
So she went down the mountain.
She hesitated whether to go to the capital to find him, but unexpectedly heard a piece of news about Mr. Yun keeping an oiran.
She arrived in Chuzhou out of curiosity.
Who knew that Mr. Yun was really Yun Zimo!
Now, walking together, she seems to be calm and indifferent, but in fact she also has many questions to ask and many things to say.
But now I can only keep it in my heart.
In five years, Yun Zimo has changed and is no longer the young boy he was before.
She could no longer use the same teasing and teasing methods towards him, let alone what kind of attitude was appropriate.
But she couldn't really part ways.
Went all the way here.
The crackling sound of the flame brought Wushuang back to his thoughts.
She closed her eyes and when she looked up, Yun Zimo had fallen asleep leaning against the pillar opposite.
The young man's cheeks were coated with a layer of orange by the firelight, handsome and warm, but also because of the flickering of the firelight, it looked unclear, just like Yun Zimo's attitude towards her now.
She couldn't be sure.
After looking at it like this for a while, Wu Shuang sighed secretly, leaned back against the pillar, and closed his eyes.
In July, the wind was still a bit cold at night, and the blowing flames flickered and the old door panels crackled. This sound was undoubtedly disturbing.
Wushuang frowned and couldn't fall asleep. It wasn't until the latter half of the night, when the noise became quieter, that he finally fell asleep.
There was a warmth pressing against his body.
Wushuang opened his eyes while half asleep and half awake, and noticed that the warm and handsome face in the firelight was in front of him.
Perhaps she thought too much about her and Yun Zimo's past before going to bed. She was in a trance while half asleep and half awake, and shouted softly: "Xiao Mo."
"Um."
The man responded softly, "Go to sleep."
Wushuang closed his eyes and fell asleep.
…
When Wu Shuang woke up the next day, he found that he was lying on someone's lap, still covered with clothes.
She slowly raised her head and saw Yun Zimo's handsome face.
He was leaning against the pillar with his legs crossed, his eyes closed and his lips slightly pursed.
Yun Zimo's eyebrows seemed to have returned to the clear and clean look they had before.
Wushuang couldn't help but raise her hand, and her fingertips stopped at the center of his eyebrows, but did not fall on them. They just traced his eyebrows, nose bridge, lip shape, and mandible from a little distance.
Yun Zimo seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Wushuang's fingertips touched his lips.
Half a month has passed and there still seems to be invisible dirt there.
Her soft fingertips gently brushed the lips, hoping to wipe away the dirt left by the courtesan, but such a touch seemed to be impossible to wipe away.
She pursed her lips, moved forward, and finally pressed her lips to his.
But the moment they kissed her, Yun Zimo opened her eyes.
Wushuang froze for a moment, then kissed her heavily.
Yun Zimo seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes were unimpressed.
Such a look made Wushuang suddenly and quickly retreat, with countless regrets floating in his heart.
"I..." She stood up quickly, thinking about how to explain her sudden attack on him, but it seemed that any explanation was far-fetched.
Finally, Wushuang gritted his teeth, took off the clothes from her shoulders, threw them on Yun Zimo, and said coldly: "Aren't you sleeping over there? Why did you come to my side!"
After the villain complained first, she decisively turned around and walked outside the ruined temple.
Yun Zimo's head was covered by the discarded clothes.
He pulled off his clothes, raised his eyebrows as he looked at the direction Wushuang was leaving, and got up and put it on without any pressure.
They continued on their way, Wu Shuang was annoyed and embarrassed, but Yun Zimo was as usual.
It seems that what happened this morning never happened.
Wushuang was annoyed for most of the day, but gradually calmed down in the afternoon.
I used to tease him, tease him, tease him, bully him - and even sleep with him!
Nothing has been done!
There is really no need to worry about this now.
However, Yun Zimo's indifferent attitude made her even more concerned about the dirty things on his mouth.
He traveled among the rivers and lakes for five years.
The oiran could kiss and hug him, but he had a calm attitude when he approached me——
The world is a big dyeing vat. Could it be that the clean person at the beginning has been dyed into a romantic and suave person, so he doesn't care?
Wushuang's mood became bad.
She stared at Yun Zimo's back.
It was night again at this time.
Tonight they arrived at a county town and found an inn to rest. At this time, Yun Zimo was at the counter asking for a room from the shopkeeper.
The old shopkeeper has a daughter, she is 28 years old and she is beautiful and smart. She is shyly squeezing next to the old shopkeeper at the counter and enthusiastically introduces the room and the dishes of the inn to Yun Zimo.
Yun Zimo also smiled politely and listened patiently to the woman's chatter.
Wushuang closed her eyes, couldn't bear it, walked forward, hugged Yun Zimo's arm and said softly: "Husband, I am tired, when will you finish talking?"
Yun Zimo: "..."
The shopkeeper's daughter turned pale, and there was a bit of embarrassment in her eyes, "You two are actually husband and wife? Then why did you book two rooms?"
"I made him angry, and what he said was angry." Wushuang said with a smile: "I don't want two rooms, just one. I'm sorry, girl!"
Shopkeeper’s daughter: “…”
She looked at Yun Zimo questioningly.
Obviously even if Wushuang is Yun Zimo's wife, she doesn't want to listen to Wushuang.
Wushuang also looked at Yun Zimo, "Husband?"
"Well..." Yun Zimo chuckled and nodded cooperatively, "Just do what my wife said."
Wushuang showed a proud smile to the woman and led Yun Zimo upstairs.
Entering the room, she casually let go of Yun Zimo's hand and went to the table to make tea without explaining her behavior just now.
Yun Zimo walked up to her and held down the teapot: "When did I become your husband?"
"Didn't you agree very neatly just now?" Wushuang glanced at him, "You could have refuted it just now."
Yun Zimo smiled: "That's not because I'm afraid you won't be able to get off the stage."
"If you can't get off the stage, you can't get off the stage. What's the point? I don't know her anyway, but I'm just staying for one night and then leaving."
Yun Zimo nodded: "Then I will remember it and I will refute it in the future."
Wushuang choked, slapped Yun Zimo's hand away, and went to make tea.
Yun Zimo turned around and went out, and soon the store brought food in.
Wu Shuang finished eating with an expressionless expression, "Please ask for another room. It's not convenient for the two of us to live together."
Yun Zimo said: "Okay, I'll go get it."
"I'll go!" Wushuang became upset thinking about the look in the shopkeeper's daughter's eyes. When she went out, she glared at Yun Zimo.
This guy is even better at attracting bees and butterflies than he was five years ago!
The little girl who asked him to go and seduced her again was very excited!
Wushuang slammed the door shut.
Yun Zimo looked calm, poured a cup of tea and just brought it to his lips, the door opened again with a "snap".
Wushuang walked in with an unhappy expression, "It's too late, there is no room."
Yun Zimo asked: "What should we do?" This chapter has been completed!