Xuan Jinmo's expression was slightly stunned for a moment, but then he laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world. It took him a long time to stop laughing, and said coldly and sarcastically: "Tong Xiaoye, if you want to say sweet words, you
You really need to learn from Heping'er and Mi'er's two slaves. Their words are much more pleasant than yours. Or maybe I should send you to Siluan Pavilion to let you learn how to serve men, so that you don't even have to worry about those two slaves.
Not comparable."
"They——" Tong Xiaoye said with difficulty, "are they your women?"
Xuan Jinmo smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Yes, at least in bed."
"Then you should let them serve you instead of me." Tong Xiaoye said angrily, "You humiliate me in this way just because I am brother Hua'an's sister?!"
"That's right, because your surname is Tong, and -" Xuan Jinmo narrowed his eyes, came close to Tong Xiaoye's cheek, gently stroked Tong Xiaoye's clean and delicate skin with his hand, and said in a lazy voice, "Didn't you say you like
Will you marry me? Shouldn’t you accept everything I have if you like me? Including my other women? Tong Xiaoye, you don’t really think so naively that I will wait for you for ten years, do you? Haha——”
Seeing the anger on Tong Xiaoye's face, Xuan Jinmo seemed to feel very happy. He pinched Tong Xiaoye's chin with great force. Tong Xiaoye frowned, but couldn't move. He had to bite his lip to keep from being surprised.
Shout out.
"Tong Xiaoye, I'm very sorry. I have had more women lying on my bed than you know, so don't attract me with such pitiful expressions. To me, women are just playthings." Xuan Jinmo looked at Tong Xiaoye.
There were traces of blood on her forbearing expression and her clenched lips. The tears in her eyes stubbornly refused to fall as she looked at him quietly.
Xuan Jinmo coldly let go of his hand and ignored Tong Xiaoye. Listening to the monotonous sound of the carriage, he closed his eyes tiredly, unwilling to face Tong Xiaoye again.
"Go down!" He said suddenly and coldly, "You don't deserve to go to my mother's grave!"
Tong Xiaoye looked at Xuan Jinmo quietly, surprised for a moment, and then, without thinking, she knew that if she jumped out of the car at this time, the wind and snow outside would be enough to make it impossible for her to insist on returning to Xuan Jinmo's mansion, but
, if she doesn’t get out, will she have to humiliate him like this again? The thought at that moment was that she wanted to leave this carriage!
The horse kept driving leisurely. Tong Xiaoye stood up and walked to the carriage door. She closed her eyes and jumped out of the carriage. Then, her feet fell hard into the snow. It was very painful. She gritted her teeth and reluctantly
Let yourself stand still, and the carriage behind you will quickly move away.
She told herself that she couldn't look back, absolutely not, and then slowly walked forward step by step. She wouldn't freeze to death because she had a long enough way to walk, and she should be able to keep warm while walking.
Won't freeze.
Xuan Jinmo sat expressionlessly in the carriage, looking at the gradually shrinking shadows and the blurred footprints on the ground. The wind and snow were so heavy that Tong Xiaoye, who was dressed in plain clothes except for his black hair, could not distinguish them at all.
He knew that nothing would happen to her. After three years of not seeing each other, she seemed to have developed martial arts skills, or that she had enough martial arts skills to protect herself. She came from a martial arts family, so it was not surprising that she knew martial arts skills.
Closing his eyes, he smiled faintly to himself and said indifferently: She is just the daughter of Tong Ke, one of his enemies. It is only natural that father and daughter owe money. She is just a little girl who has not experienced the world. She is not worthy of his kindness. Moreover, what does it mean to be soft-hearted?
, he is already a stranger.
The carriage drove for a long time, and there was nothing in sight except the wind and snow. Xuan Jin sat silently and motionless, getting closer and closer to his mother's grave. The sound of the wind and snow in the open space became more harsh, whistling, and rolling.
The world was filled with messy snowflakes.
Suddenly, he moved, the horse had taken off the reins, and he landed firmly on the horse's back, turned the horse's head and drove quickly towards the road he came from. The carriage parked in the wind and snow was no more than a hundred steps away from him.
It exploded suddenly and turned into ashes in the wind and snow.
"Mother, I'm sorry, she must live so that the child can continue to protect Jinyan and worship another day!" The voice was immediately blown away in the wind and snow and disappeared.
Tong Xiaoye walked on the snow with difficulty. There was nothing around except wind and snow, and there was only the sound of wind and snow in her ears. The wind and snow were so strong that she could not walk properly at all. The anger at the beginning had turned into confusion. She did not expect that
There is such a result.
Suddenly she turned around, looked at the snow on the ground, and started walking backwards. She didn't want to face the white snow in front of her, which scared her. She wanted to look at her own footprints, which made her sure that she was alive.
, walking on the snow is better than facing the unknown front.
However, the wind and snow were too strong, and soon the footprints on the ground disappeared into the wind and snow. Tightening the windbreaker tightly, Tong Xiaoye walked a little stubbornly, the anger in her heart was the only strength to support her, although little by little
weakened into sadness.
There was the faint sound of horse hoofbeats, and Tong Xiaoye was startled. Is there anyone else at this time? Except for the perverted Xuan Jinmo who would drive her out of the carriage and let her walk alone on the windy and snowy road.
Is there anyone else?
"Xiaoye—" a familiar call came, and then someone stretched out his hand to her, "Come up."
"Brother! -" Tong Xiaoye looked at her brother in astonishment, why did he appear here? He seemed to be in military uniform. Is he going back to the border? "Why are you here?"
"Come up first." Tong Hua'an grabbed Tong Xiaoye's hand and pulled her onto the horse. Feeling that her hands were cold and her body was trembling slightly, he immediately took her into his arms and wrapped her tightly in his cloak, saying loudly,
"Where's that bastard Xuan Jinmo?!"
Tong Xiaoye immediately felt much warmer and said with a trembling voice: "It's so cold, brother."
Tong Huaan frowned and patted the horse to make it leave quickly. The horse's hoof prints and footprints on the ground were quickly blown away by the wind and snow, and the horse quickly disappeared.
Xuan Jinmo rode a horse and chased him to the door of his house, but he didn't find Tong Xiaoye. He was wondering, she shouldn't be walking so fast. Even if she met a carriage on the road, she wouldn't be faster than his horse? And at this time,
Well, the possibility of encountering a carriage is too small!
"Have you seen Madam back?" He asked the servant guarding the door coldly.
"No." The slave replied in confusion. Didn't the lady leave with the master in a carriage? Why was the carriage gone and only the master came back?
Xuan Jinmo felt suddenly panicked, inexplicably.
Seeing Xuan Jinmo's horse disappearing into the snow again, the servant guarding the door frowned in confusion, Master, what's wrong? Wear plain clothes for the wedding, don't have any wedding ceremony, and go out at night!
However, the master is the master, so he doesn't dare to ask.