Dressed in a light gauze dress, the woman's jade-white body seems to be coated with a soft and flawless light in the sunlight.
She stepped into the slightly cool pool water, and slowly half of her body was submerged, leaving only her round and white shoulders exposed, and her long black hair floating on the sea like algae, as if drifting with the current.
Wild chrysanthemums, yellow and white, drifted from nowhere. She picked one up and played with it quietly in her hands.
Ye Hen was sitting on the other side of the rock leaning on his sword, as if he had fallen asleep, but his heart was extremely clear.
He never thought that he would meet such a woman during this trip. She was many times more precious than the Pearl of Zhenhai.
"ah."
With a scream in his ears, he opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, and reached the lake in just a few steps.
He saw Mo'er falling into the pool for some reason, with only one jade hand struggling on the water. He grabbed her wrist and jumped in.
"Mo'er." He hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms. She hugged his neck tightly in fear. Fortunately, she knew how to hold her breath.
"There's something under the water," she said quickly.
Ye Hen carried her ashore, and she was shocked to realize that she was naked. The girl's body had never been exposed to the eyes of a strange man like this. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, so she grabbed the clothes on the shore to cover her shame.
"do not look."
His eyes were burning, as if they were dipped in ink. She said not to look, but he had already seen enough.
She had to divert his attention: "There's something under the water."
She just tripped over that thing and slipped. Her intuition told her that it was not a stone.
She said it twice, and Ye Hen was finally willing to look away from her, turned around and jumped into the pool again. Within a moment, he emerged from the water, holding a small iron box in his hand.
Seeing the surprise on his face, Mo'er asked while covering up her clothes: "What treasure did you get? Are you smiling so happily?"
He walked ashore wet, squatted down in front of her, and opened the small box.
I only felt the dazzling light, bursts of radiance, turned out to be a night pearl as big as an egg.
"This bead is called Zhenhai Pearl. It was originally a tribute treasure from the Western Region Kingdom, but it was stolen by someone a few days ago. I only knew that the person settled in this forest, but I didn't expect to find it in this pool."
He weighed it and said, "That person must have hidden the beads in the crevices of the rocks under the pond, but they were washed out by the current, and you happened to step on them."
He raised his dark eyes and focused his gaze on her reddish face. She was shy and half-clothed, and her exposed snow-white skin made his lower abdomen tighten, and he couldn't help but lean towards her.
"Ye Hen... I need to change clothes, you go over there." Mo'er moved back, trying to avoid his intimacy, but he didn't seem to hear, putting Ye Mingzhu aside and getting closer.
She takes a step.
Mo'er saw a kind of thick desire in his eyes, and turned around in a hurry to escape, but was hugged by her waist. Her arms were so strong, and her black clothes were mixed with a touch of sandalwood, and she felt herself coming from her chest.
Her heartbeat was racing, and with his steady heartbeat on her back, it was rapid and panicked, and she had nowhere to escape.
"Mo'er, I want you." His low and hoarse voice sounded from her ears.
She had never experienced love between a man and a woman, and she was in a panic at this moment. She knew she couldn't do it, but she felt like she was lost under his hot fingertips. She touched his eyebrows and looked into his eyes as deep as the sea.
She didn't understand why, after only a few days of getting along with him, he was as deep in her heart as a shadow. In the hazy emotions, she had forgotten to resist.
Something suddenly fell down and landed next to me with a clanging sound. It turned out that the sword fell from the stone and was submerged in the green grass.
Mo'er suddenly woke up. Her identity made her feel like she was hit hard. She pushed away the leaf marks on her body and lowered her head under his surprised gaze, with tears welling up in her eyes.
"My name is Mo'er, and I am the nuptial princess of the Desert Li Kingdom. I see that you are dressed luxuriously, so you must be a relative of the emperor. How can it be appropriate for you and me to look like this?"
Although her tone was calm, it concealed the endless sadness. She should have made it clear from the beginning, but she was selfish and did not say it out loud. She just wanted to keep the illusion a little longer.
A look of surprise flashed across Ye Hen's face. He looked at her for a long time, and suddenly showed a strong sense of loss and helplessness.
"So you are Princess Tianmang of Li Kingdom." His voice even sounded self-deprecating: "How offending."
He wanted to get up, but she found the strength from nowhere and grabbed his brocade sleeves. With this small movement, he seemed to be going crazy. He leaned down and pressed her into his arms, kissing her hard.
Her tears wet his face, and he kissed her passionately, and a whisper like a vow flowed from his lips: "I will definitely ask the emperor for you, just wait for me."
There was the sound of cavalry in the distance, as if horses were galloping towards them. Ye Hen quickly took the clothes and handed them to her, "I'll go take a look."
The sound of horse hoofbeats was approaching, and following the billowing dust and smoke, a big maroon horse came quickly. Immediately sitting high was a man in a green shirt. He was very handsome, with a clear and clear posture. A white silk ribbon was tied up casually, and he had black hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was handsome.
extraordinary.
A thousand-stone long bow was immediately hung, and four white-feathered arrows were inserted into the quiver, which swayed up and down with the galloping horses.
The man saw Ye Hen from a distance, pulled the reins and galloped towards him.
After Mo'er finished dressing, she tied her wet hair with a hairpin on her head, revealing her long and white neck.
She didn't know who the man was, but Ye Hen's eyes looked at him with a bit of solemnity. She stood cautiously on one side and watched quietly.
The horse stopped five meters in front of Ye Hen. The man in green shirt turned over and dismounted, walked over quickly in two steps, then lifted up his clothes and knelt down on one knee: "I'm the official Lin Jinfeng to pay my respects to the Seventh Prince."
Seventh Prince?
Mo'er looked at Ye Hen with a hint of surprise. She had known that he had a noble status, but she didn't expect that he was the seventh prince of the Chu Zhao Kingdom. Her father once told her that in the Chu Zhao Kingdom, the seventh prince was inferior to one person.
He is a person above all others. Folk rumors say that he is vicious and has a weird personality. Everyone who sees him must avoid him.
But after spending the past few days together, she felt that he was lonely in his heart and longed for freedom. She still remembered the swing he made with his own hands, which exuded the smell of green bamboo. How could such a person be a bad person?
Ye Hen put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Get up."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Lin Jinfeng stood up and accidentally glanced at Mo'er beside Ye Hen. He saw that her hair was slightly damp, her white clothes were whiter than snow, and her posture was enchanting, as if she was the goddess of the Chu River. He had never seen her so beautiful.
The woman was startled and surprised, but she was fascinated by it.