The carriage suddenly stopped. Yang Haoruo felt something, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Sir, Miss Tang... is waiting in front."
Before Mu Yu outside could send a message, Mu Yike timidly replied. The little girl was originally smart. After going through some ups and downs that girls of this age should not have experienced, she became more mature and sensible, so she is very good at doing things.
Weird, as he answered, he shrank his shoulders and looked at Yang Xi pitifully with his big eyes, as if he would slap him down in a rage. It didn't matter if he looked like this.
Can you get angry?
Yang Hao was startled, and an interesting smile slowly appeared on his face. Mu Yike was stunned, and when he saw him raising his legs, he was about to go out. He called out "Master!" and moved to remove the hanging hanging on the car wall for him.
robe on.
Yang Hao held it down, and slid his fingers forward along the clavicle, gently hooking her chin. Mu Yike was really scared, looking up at Yang Hao with a pair of big confused eyes, not daring to move.
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Remember
, now that Miss Tang has given you to me, then you are mine. No matter whether others have good intentions or ill intentions towards me, in short, the people around me are not allowed to collude with others and hide anything from me.
, do you remember it?”
Mu Yike's face turned red. Yang Hao pulled back his fingers and she nodded hastily, her pointed chin nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. Yang Hao snorted softly, then opened the curtain and walked out.
This is next to a mountain ridge. On the right is the mountain, which blocks the wind and snow blowing from the wilderness. On the left is the reed bush. The thick snow bends the branches of the reeds, making them bloated like white dog tails.
He stood there unbearably.
Tang Yanyan stood on the snow in the middle, wearing a "Zhaojun hat" made of snow-white mink fur with a pointed peak covering her forehead, and a snow-white mink fur covering her head to toe. Amidst the misty snowflakes, she was wrapped in snow-white
Under the mink fur, only a face with cheeks as red as the sunset was exposed, and a pair of bright eyes stared at him, still timid about speaking, with love, reluctance, timidity and worry in their eyes.
At this time, she didn't know whether she was trapped by love. After tempering her heart, her expression, temperament and pretty face were somewhat reduced. Dressed in a ferret, Pingting stood in the heavy snow, "spotless and fragrant to the bone, and she looked like a fairy in Gushe."
", as if the immortals were banished in the snow, the mountains and reeds in the wind and snow also add a lot of poetic and picturesque charm. At first sight, it is inevitable that people will be amazed.
Seeing that Yang Hao didn't look sulky, Tang Yanyan couldn't help but smile with relief. This smile was like the beginning of a begonia blooming, awakening Yang Hao from his dream of spring. He jumped off the carriage and walked slowly over. The two faced each other for a long time, Tang Yanyan
Yanyan said faintly: "You... just left like this? If I hadn't stopped you here, you wouldn't... wouldn't have even looked at me. You're so cruel..."
Surrounded by the ladies in snow-white mink furs, their pretty faces with pink make-up and jade are as beautiful as a lotus lotus. With such a resentful tone, even the fine steel that has been refined is turned into softness. Yang Hao is not a stone-hearted person.
How could he not be tempted? He sighed softly and just
When he was about to open his mouth, he turned his eyes and suddenly saw Mu Yu, the eight guards and the coachman looking at them with interest. Behind the tree in the distance, Gnimaze was also looking around like a little sloth, and said:
"Come on, let's go aside and talk."
The reeds were blown by the wind and broken by the weight of the snow. The two of them walked through the reeds. After a while, the reeds covered the curious sight of Mu Yu and others. Yang Hao then turned around and whispered softly. He blamed: "It's snowing so heavily, why are you running out? Didn't I already summon you?"
Tang Yanyan plucked up the courage and said, "But you...are you really too busy to even see me? You...you don't know how much I miss you..."
This girl seemed to have never known what reservation was, and she couldn't hide what was in her heart. She looked at Yang Hao's face and asked tentatively: "Are you still angry with me?"
"Strange, why should I be angry with you? What did you do wrong?"
Tang Yanyan said: "You...you know this clearly, but you still ask this. If you ask this, you are angry with me."
Yang Hao said helplessly: "I didn't."
"Yes."
Yang Hao smiled bitterly and said, "I obviously didn't."
"You obviously have..."
Well, if this continues, it will become a sentimental Qiong-style love drama dialogue. Yang Hao has no choice but to say word for word and seriously: "Yanyan, I am really lifeless."
Tang Yanyan hurriedly coaxed him: "Okay, okay, if you say no, then it won't be okay." She lowered her head and whispered: "It's boring to argue about this..."
Yang Hao couldn't help laughing. He gently held Tang Yanyan's hands and whispered: "I'm really not angry. I know that you didn't discuss it with me and told her about our affairs first, but I didn't I am not angry with you, and there is no reason to be angry with you. Whether you are happy or want to show off, at least it shows how important I am in your heart, and you are not making anything up. How do you want me to be angry with you? gas?"
Tang Yanyan was very excited, looked at him happily, and murmured: "Yang Hao..."
Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Ziyu left in a rage. I knew I was sorry for her, but after this incident, I felt even more how much you... paid for me. She couldn't bear it. But you tolerated and gave in because of your love for me. When I ignored your feelings, you, a girl from a noble family who had never suffered any injustice since childhood, could muster up the courage to endure the ridicule and ridicule of others. Come to me; I already have Ziyu, and you have made many concessions in order for me to accept her. How much grievance and hurt do you feel in your heart? But I have always ignored your affection before. Now that I think about it, it is really I am so embarrassed, should I still be angry with you? Why should I be angry with you!"
"Yang Hao!" Tang Yanyan never expected to hear Yang Hao's words today. His mood was agitated, the tip of his nose was sore, and his eyes were filled with tears when he looked at him.
Yang Hao said softly: "My character is a bit indecisive. I didn't think about many things seriously and couldn't understand them. Ziyu left me and I still can't find her. Only then did I realize that there are some things in this world. There are no regrets in selling medicine. Life is full of grass and trees, but how much youth is included in it? My master is a real person who acts willfully, and so are you. I should learn from you and learn to cherish the people in front of me."
"Yang Hao..." Tang Yanyan couldn't bear it any longer, and tears of joy streamed down his face. The worry and fear of so many days, the sadness and grievance that he felt when he heard that he was rushing to Kaifeng and didn't even come to see her, all filled his eyes. Everything was swept away by his lingering words.
Yang Hao gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, looked at the swaying white snowflakes falling on her head and shoulders, and said softly: "Actually, at the beginning, I just thought that I was not qualified.
I'm angry with you, but I don't think so clearly. Many things can only be understood clearly after experiencing more. Everyone must learn to grow up on their own. If they don't experience something, even if it is a wake-up call, they will
Even if your head is smashed into the head of Sakyamuni, you still won't be able to achieve enlightenment."
"Then why don't you come and see me?" Tang Yanyan said coquettishly, her cry turning into a smile.
When had Yang Hao ever spoken to her like this? He used to avoid her like a snake or a scorpion, but later he was finally willing to accept her. It was just that they had been intimate with each other. This was the first time he had spoken to her in such an intimate way, and he couldn't help but feel...
She was elated, and her uneasy heart was finally relieved today.
"I said, I figured it out slowly." Yang Hao said with a smile in his eyes: "Besides, since you think you have done something wrong, I will cooperate with you and let you feel guilty and reflect.
Well, no matter what, not many people can stand your hot temper. I am maturing, so you need to mature too, right?"
"Okay, you did it on purpose..." Tang Yanyan laughed angrily and took out his hand to hit him, but Yang Hao grabbed it again and chuckled: "Besides, it's also because of... me...
I don’t dare to meet you in private, so I just thought… I’ll hide if I can now.”
Tang Yanyan said reluctantly: "Don't you dare to meet me? Am...am I that difficult to get along with?"
"It's not that I'm not easy to get along with," Yang Hao's eyes became a little hot: "It's just that... since that day in the Barren Mountain Cave, I'm... really afraid that I won't be able to control myself. When the time comes... uh..."
Yang Hao hesitated, and Tang Yanyan looked at him strangely with her eyes wide open. A flash of inspiration suddenly dawned on her, and she suddenly understood. She couldn't help but exclaimed in embarrassment, and her cheeks suddenly turned crimson. She glanced at Yang Hao with a smug look.
He lowered his head gently and said shyly: "I...I will remember your words and wait for you to come to propose marriage and marry...to be your wife."
"Well, after I finish the matter with Bazhou, go to Kaifu and meet the officials, and settle down, I will ask a matchmaker to go to your house to ask for your hand in marriage." Yang Hao said softly, gently holding her gentle little hand, Tang Yanyan
Let him hold it, blushing, lowering his head, full of joy, his soul wandering, and he didn't know where he was for a moment.
Yang Hao lowered his head and looked at the bridge of her nose, which was as straight and smooth as grease, exposed under her Zhaojun hat. They held hands and faced each other, speechless. Only the snowflakes fell one after another, blurring their thoughts and warming their feelings.
Suddenly, a slight breeze blew by, and Yang Hao shivered. Only then did he realize that he had come out of the car in a hurry and had not put on his quilted robe. Waves of chills had penetrated his whole body.
Tang Yanyan noticed a slight movement in his body, and secretly expressed her feelings for her daughter: "Yang Hao, if it weren't for...it would be inappropriate to come to Beijing with you, I really want to...I really want to accompany you like this...
"
Yang Hao had another cold war: "Yanyan..."
"Um?"
"Let's go back."
"Stay a little longer, okay? It will take a long time for you to leave. I...can't bear to leave you..."
"...Okay, Yanyan..."
"Um?"
"Are you... cold?"
"Not cold."
Yang Hao tensed up and turned a little blue: "Then...can you lend me your fur robe? I'm...very cold..."
Tang Yanyan chuckled, her eyes widened, and she looked up at Yang Hao. After concentrating for a long time, she gently opened her robe, blushed and glanced at Yang Hao again, slowly turning the snow-white
Her mink fur opened, and she suddenly pounced forward, wrapping him completely in her fur robe. Her delicate body was soft and fragrant, and the warmth and fragrance suddenly surrounded Yang Hao's body like water.
Yanyan has always been the same Yanyan whose love and hate are undisguised and whose love is as blazing as a flame. It has never changed.
Yang Hao naturally put his arms around her slender waist, and the two of them became one. Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a bloated snow bag standing in the heavy snow. Who knew that inside it was actually a boy and girl who were about to get married.
The heavy snow covered the sky, and soon wiped out the two deep footprints that the two of them had come from. The heavy snow fell silently, and the heavy snow spread without leaving a trace. For a long time, a shy girl's low voice came from the bloated snow bag: "Well...
…You are not allowed to touch it.”
A man's narrow voice sounded: "If you are not convinced, you can touch me back."
What answered him was a series of moans of "Ah...oh...um...".
Then, a lot of snow fell from them, and then, whoever couldn't stand, the snow bag slowly tipped over and fell on the soft snow.
"Ah...the snow is so soft..."
"Your body is also very soft..."
"You scoundrel," the woman coquettishly said with a mix of shame and joy, "it's just that your body is so hard that it makes people uncomfortable..."
The man chuckled: "Actually, it's only hard in one place. If you have the ability, you can make it softer than your body..."
The woman shyly shouted: "Bad guy, don't say any more..."
The man said narrowly: "Huh? You are also shy. I thought..."
"Well..." before he finished speaking, the girl suddenly raised her neck and covered his mouth with her soft lips. The two people's voices immediately disappeared, and only heavy snow fell, like the sound of nature.
There is heavy snow, who would have known that under the snow, there is an indescribable feeling of spring...
Three days later, two people on fast horses arrived at Luling Prefecture. The two people were quickly brought to Li Guangcen. Li Guangcen was really sick. This was not intentional. He was lying on the couch, wearing two
The brazier was burning brightly, and the kang fire under him was also burning brightly, but he still didn't forget to take a sip of wine. He glanced at the dusty Xiaoye Ke'er and Chen Mo'er, stroked his beard and asked slowly: "
You guys came all the way here, what's going on?"
"I have something I want to ask Mr. Mu." Ono Ke'er looked around and wondered if the people standing around were all Li Guangcen's confidants, so it was inconvenient to call out Li Guangcen's true identity.
Li Guangcen smiled lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, these people are all my people."
After hearing this, Ono Ke'er felt relieved and said in a deep voice: "Ono Ke'er came all the way despite the wind and snow, just because there is something unclear in her heart. If she doesn't ask clearly, she really won't feel at ease. Xiao Ye Ke'er wants to ask Mr. Li
, the rebellion in Yinzhou, the death of Li Guangyan and his son, but... the young master planned it all?"
After he finished speaking, he stared at Li Guangcen with sharp eyes. This doubt had been in his mind for a long time. At first, it was just a slight doubt and he never really thought about Yang Hao. However, after talking to his father Su Ka, it deepened.
With this suspicion, he just wanted to know whether such a huge event was planned by the young master who, in his eyes, was cowardly and worthless.
So, here he comes. Braving the heavy snow, galloping for hundreds of miles, crossing snowfields and crossing mountains, covered in dust and dust, just for the answer in his heart, this is Ono Keer.
Li Guangcen glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
Chen Mo'er looked at Xiao Ye Ke'er, stepped forward, patted her chest respectfully and saluted: "Sir, our tribe and leader have sworn allegiance to you and the young master. Xiao Ye Ke'er and Chen Mo'er, as wild men,
People from the Li clan will never betray the master and the young master, nor their tribe and the leader. Ono Ke'er used to be disrespectful to the young master, but he is a man who admires true heroes and men, and is an upright person.
Man, he just wants to know whether the master he serves is a great hero that he truly admires."
Li Guangcen closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, smiled, then opened his eyes and said: "Yes, it's Hao'er!"
Ono Ko'er was shocked and moved, and stood there for a long time, then suddenly asked excitedly: "Young Master...where are you now? Ono Ko'er wants to see the Young Master and apologize to the Young Master for the previous disrespect."
Li Guangcen took another sip of wine, looked out into the distance outside the hall and said, "Hao'er, he is on his way to Bazhou now. He has gone to Kaifeng to become an official."
"What?" Ono Ke'er was stunned again.
Li Guangcen glanced at him with a smile and said: "It's good that you have such a heart. Your father has been my brother since childhood. Although we have been separated for so many years, our friendship has never changed. You are an outstanding member of the Yeli tribe.
The young man is the future leader of the Yeli clan. I hope that you can regard Haoer as your brother and your master, respect him, obey him, and be his loyal herdsman.
The eagle will not cling to its eagle's nest, because it can soar in the world, and its wings will have the power to shake the wind and clouds. The wolf king will not cling to its cave, because it will always have to travel around so that it can sharpen its sharp wings.
Teeth and a wise mind. But no matter how far the eagle flies or where the wolf king runs, one day it will still come back."
He raised his head, took another sip of wine, and pointed to the west of the mountain with a smile: "There needs a benevolent and righteous leader, and the grassland should have a broad-minded master. When everyone needs him to appear there,
When the time comes, he will definitely come back, because that is his responsibility. The covenant between my son and the Dangxiang Qi clan has not changed. Now is the time for us to recuperate and accumulate strength. Just wait patiently for his return."
"Yes!" Ono Ke'er knelt down on one knee, stroking her chest and solemnly said: "I swear to the omnipotent God Baishi, Ono Ke'er's loyalty to the Lord of the grassland that I obey will be as strong as the mountains of Hengshan.
Like the river water that never dries up, Ono Keer will be a loyal herdsman until Lord Yang Hao returns!"
