Tong Xiaoye was a little uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to move away from him, but on a horse, Xuan Jinmo held her waist again, and she really had no way to avoid it.
"Brother Jinmo, -" Tong Xiaoye's voice was somewhat scattered in the howling wind.
"Yeah!"
In the faint wind, a horse followed up from a small road in the distance. It followed from a distance at the end of the line of sight, as if it was afraid that Xuan Jinmo in front of him would find it.
"Miss Mingyue!" A polite voice sounded next to the horse that appeared later.
The man on the horse was startled, and immediately reined in the horse's head, saying in a panic: "I'm worried about Master, it's so late -"
"Master has master's work to do. Miss Mingyue should go back. It's not too early." The speaker was one of Xuan Jinmo's cronies, who was also riding on the horse. His face was cold, his tone was polite, and his expression was the same as Xuan Jinmo's.
Quite similar, "If the master finds out, he will inevitably be reprimanded."
Mingyue turned the horse's head reluctantly and seemed to mutter something. When she raised her head again, there was no shadow of Xuan Jinmo in her sight, only the dim sky and the cold autumn wind.
"What if the weather freezes the master in this kind of weather?" Mingyue seemed to want to hold on, looking at the two men standing next to her in the night.
"Miss Mingyue, you are just a slave serving the master in the master's house. As long as you serve the master well in the house, the girl does not need to worry about other things." The man on the horse said still politely and indifferently.
Mingyue knew that it was useless to say anything. Xuan Jinmo's cronies only obeyed Xuan Jinmo's orders one by one. Even the emperor's orders were in vain, so they had no choice but to ride away angrily.
Before reaching the front door of the mansion, Mingyue looked behind and saw that no one was following. Then she stabilized her horse's speed, jumped off the horse, knelt down to a vague figure in the shadow, and said respectfully: "Father, my daughter is useless.
, couldn’t keep up.”
Mu Ruokun walked out of the shadows, looked at Ming Yue who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "If you could keep up, he wouldn't be Xuan Jinmo! Get up, this is far away from his mansion.
It’s too close, it’s not good if others see it.”
Mingyue got up from the ground, led the horse, and stood, not knowing what to do next.
"Wait until he comes back, put this medicine in his tea, and then try your best to let him ask for you when he comes back tonight. As long as you are together tonight, you will definitely be pregnant with his child." Mu Ruokun said lightly.
, "In this way, you can not only fulfill my instructions, but also still have a place after he marries Tong Xiaoye."
Mingyue was slightly startled and blurted out, "What kind of medicine is this?"
"Don't worry, this is just a colorless and odorless aphrodisiac." Mu Ruokun's tone showed impatience, "You have been in Xiluan Pavilion for so long and you still don't know about this most common medicine? No way.
Any harm to his body is just to help you achieve your goal."
Mingyue said worriedly: "Can I hide it from him?"
Mu Ruokun smiled and said: "He is taking Tong Xiaoye out tonight. If my guess is correct, although Tong Xiaoye is a young girl who has never had a relationship, he cannot easily succeed. When he comes back, you only need to seduce him a little.
I can't hide it from him."
Mingyue was a little moved and said softly: "Will he marry Tong Xiaoye? The engagement has been broken. Will the Tong family agree to renew the engagement?"
"You underestimate him too much." Mu Ruokun said indifferently, "I have never seen anything he can't do in this world so far. He says white is white, and he says black must be black. You don't have to worry about that.
He can break the engagement, or he can successfully marry Tong Xiaoye. Okay, it's getting late, you go back and prepare, I have to take a step in advance."
Mingyue waited quietly for Mu Ruokun to leave. She was dazed for a while, then slowly led her horse back home.
In front of you is Wanlong Mountain, standing up somewhat scary in the night.
"Do we have to go up now?" Tong Xiaoye hesitated a little, staring at the tall trees in front of Wanlong Mountain, and asked hesitantly.
"Of course." Xuan Jinmo was in a good mood. He dismounted, took Tong Xiaoye's hand and asked her to come down, and said with a smile, "You and I only have this one night to be together, so naturally we can't waste it. Come on,
We walked up, following the path we took down the mountain together, but it was a pity that Ah Hui was not injured at this time, otherwise it would have been even more interesting."
Tong Xiaoye smiled bitterly, "Brother Jinmo, I was only six years old at the time. Don't tell me that we have to follow the old path and return to the place where we met, especially in the middle of the night, when I left Kyoto like this
After a long time——"
"With me here, what's the problem?" Xuan Jinmo smiled slightly, holding Tong Xiaoye's hand, "Don't worry, in this Wumeng country, no one dares to do anything to me unless I am talking nonsense!"
"Okay." Seeing that Xuan Jinmo was in good spirits, Tong Xiaoye no longer expressed any objection, and the two of them walked slowly up the mountain along the mountain road in their memory.
The night wind was very cold, but after crawling for a while, it slowly warmed up. Although the night was thick, Xuan Jinmo seemed to see clearly and never touched it.
Finally, the two arrived at the place where they met. Nothing could be seen in the night. Although she had adapted to the night for a long time, Tong Xiaoye still felt that all she could see were blurry trees and stones, as if every place was the same.
"That's it."
Xuan Jin smiled silently, took out the flint to guide some branches, picked up some nearby, set up a fire, moved two stones for Tong Xiaoye to sit down, and sat down on a stone next to him, and the two sat side by side.
Beside the fire.
Tong Xiaoye looked at the fire and found it interesting. He glanced sideways at Xuan Jinmo and said jokingly: "It's just that, brother Jinmo, there's no way to find wine here. I'm afraid you'll have to use the mountain wind to make wine."
"Haha!" Xuan Jinmo laughed, "How could that happen?"
I whistled in my mouth and heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer. The horse that had stopped at the bottom of the mountain and did not follow actually kept following me. At this time, when I heard the call of the owner, I immediately rushed towards the fire.
Come.
Tong Xiaoye watched with astonishment as Xuan Jinmo took the wine from the horse. What shocked her the most was that Xuan Jinmo actually took some food from the horse.
"When did you prepare it?" Tong Xiaoye blurted out with a look of surprise.
"Haha." Xuan Jinmo smiled deliberately without saying anything, "Guess."
Tong Xiaoye thought about it for a long time. After all the answers came out, he immediately rejected them. After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "I can't guess."
Xuan Jinmo seemed to be in a good mood. He handed the wine gourd to Tong Xiaoye and said with a smile: "It's easy to know the answer. Take a sip first and I'll tell you."