The sun is shining high, the wind is gentle, and the air is filled with the warm smell of sunshine.
Yang Xi raised his head slightly and breathed in the rare fresh air. His mood was as bright and clear as this warm spring day.
Of course, if her legs were not so weak and her waist was not so weak, she would definitely be in a better mood. Alas, she sighed silently.
Youyou glanced at the person next to you, his eyes were cold, his handsome face had lines like ice, and his beauty was as stunning as a god, but he was cold and indifferent, without a trace of warmth.
She really couldn't understand how one person could have two extremely different faces. He was as enthusiastic as fire in bed, but as soon as he went out, he became as cold as ice. If she hadn't experienced it personally, she wouldn't have believed him.
There will be a crazy and passionate side.
Her pink face turned slightly red, and she tried hard not to think about those corrupt scenes.
Seven days! She finally escaped from the palace, and she didn't want to be taken back so soon.
The spring color was enchanting and the scenery was picturesque. She closed her eyes and quietly felt the breath of early spring. The breeze blew on her face, and the touch was as delicate as the tip of his warm tongue... She opened her eyes suddenly with a look of disdain on her face. Bah.
!Bah! What are you thinking!
"Fairy."
Hearing his call, my legs softened shamelessly. "What are you doing?"
He paused slightly and stared at her sideways, with a solemn expression on his face. "Fairy, is there something you should ask me?"
"Me?" Did she have anything to ask? It seemed like she didn't.
"No matter what you want to know, I will tell you." His serious attitude made her confused.
What doesn't she know? "Do you... do you love me?"
"Love." Without a doubt.
"Oh." She lowered her head and continued walking on her way.
"Fairy!" He tightened his arms and locked her back in his arms. "Don't make trouble."
"What's wrong with me?" Violent maniac! I wonder if her legs are so sore that she can only take small steps? Oops, her waist hurts too, and her arms are sore.
"What's the matter? Haven't you recovered yet?" Seeing the bitter expression on her face, he frowned, "Why don't you go back to your room..."
"I don't!" When she heard this, she froze with fright and shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm fine everywhere! Really! Very good!"
Her reaction made him not know whether to feel angry or funny. Is it so scary to go back to the room with him? "Okay, we won't go back to the room." Seeing her sighing in relief, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.
"Do you really have nothing to say to me?" He straightened his face and said in a deep tone, "Yan'er?"
"What..." She stopped suddenly, her eyes dimming slightly.
"Yan'er."
"I'm Yang Xi." She raised her head, and her face was clear and flawless under the sun. "Ba, I'm Xi'er. From now on, you'll all call me Xi'er."
Yes, she has remembered all the past since they became one, but...
The past events in this life are enough for her to remember for a lifetime, and those memories belonging to the previous life will be let go with the wind. Destiny made her become Yang Xi, and then she will be Yang Xi from now on. She, the palace, and the surname Murong will be together from now on.
It doesn't matter anymore.
After a while, there was some relief and joy in his eyes, "Okay, okay... you are just you, my fairy, my Xi'er."
"Yeah." The past is like smoke, but the most important thing is that he is still by her side, "Come on, I miss him."
Hearing this, he was not happy at all. "You are not feeling well, so you can't walk too fast."
He hugged her and walked away leisurely.
She curled her lips and didn't care about him. Men are the most stingy species in the world.
The secluded back mountain is peaceful and quiet. Deep in the back mountain, the elegant bamboo house has been cleaned and looks like a small paradise.
Fu Qing was selecting herbs in the courtyard. When he saw the two people coming in, a strange smile overflowed. "Long time no see, Wang, Princess."
Yang Xi blushed, deliberately not looking into his playful eyes. She coughed lightly and said, "How is he lately?"
"It used to be pretty good, but it has been a little slow to recover recently." He moved a chair for Feng Ba to rest, glanced back at her, and teased: "Maybe it's because I haven't heard your voice for seven days.
He loses his temper and his blood does not rise as fast as before."
She quickly rolled her eyes and ran into the back room.
In the back room, which had been cleaned spotlessly, a handsome man lay quietly.
She got a basin of hot water from the kitchen, gently unbuttoned his shirt, and wiped his body gently as she had done for dozens of days in the past.
"Brother Qing said that your blood has not been rising very fast recently. Are you angry that I haven't come to see you in the past few days?" She whispered softly while wiping him.
As if responding to her words, his pale fingers moved slightly.
Her thin lips curled up slightly, and a smile overflowed. "You are the same as him, very stingy."
He moved again in protest, and she took his hand and carefully wiped every finger for him. "Don't be upset. Who told you not to get better soon and play and talk with me? I'm always here alone.
Talking to yourself is so boring."
Opening his clothes, the shocking scar still made her heartache. Although the wound had healed and only the scar was left, she could still imagine how badly he was injured at that time.
"You don't know how to cherish yourself, and you always have so many scars on your body. Do you think you are really an iron man?"
With a faint sigh, she carefully wiped his body and put on his clothes again.
She moved her body back and gently took off his trousers, leaving only the underwear that covered his body. Her face was still slightly red, and she concentrated on cleaning every part of his body.
His big feet were covered with thick calluses and had no sense of beauty at all, but in her eyes, they were very sexy and cute.
In the past, she was always deceived by his sunny and handsome face, thinking that he was a playboy who played with the world, but she didn't know that he had suffered more hardships and injuries in his life than she could imagine. In this way
A pair of feet with such thick calluses, how much walking and wading through water would it take to develop them?
In addition to the scar that snaked from his chest to his lower abdomen, there were countless scars on his body, large and small. Those marks truly told his past and all his glorious past.
This man really made her feel bad.
"I think I really like you, but...what should I do? Fool, I don't know what to do? I don't want anyone to get hurt..."
Youyou sighed, put down his feet gently, and covered him with the quilt. Just as she was about to go out to clean the basin, she saw two of his fingers move together. She smiled and said, "I'm only going out for a while.
be right back."
After saying that, he turned to leave, but unexpectedly, a hoarse voice sounded faintly behind him: