Someone once asked her, do you believe in fate? She always answered that, if you believe it, you have it, if you don't, you don't. In fact, she has never thought about this question seriously.
If there was a fate, why was he not the first person she met after coming to this era? If there was no fate, why did he look exactly the same as Huo Yu? Why did two people who clearly had no intersection have so many entanglements and secrets?
Yong? Why did he, who was as cold as ice and repulsive to others, protect her so much?
Obviously, all the interactions with him are disloyalty and betrayal towards Yun, but a strange heart always feels sorry for him when thinking of Yun?
Maybe, she was born to be a playboy and fall in love with every woman she meets! Who can tell clearly.
Holding her breath, she walked gently to his side.
He was leaning against the stone pillar, looking like he was sleeping deeply. In the early morning, the dew was very heavy, and there were fine dewdrops on his hair and eyebrows, as if there was a thin layer of frost. This man,
Xie Di doesn't know how to take care of himself!
My heart was slightly pinched.
She took off her outer robe, gently put it on him, and gently wiped away the water droplets from his hair and eyebrows with her sleeves.
This man is respected by thousands of people, and his life should be free and easy, but every time I see him, I can always feel the boundless loneliness and the deep and invisible sadness and pain in him.
Why does such a perfect man always live in a bottomless abyss?
Her fingertips touched his cheek inadvertently, and the temperature under her fingers was so cold that she was surprised. Her robe was too thin and could not give him enough warmth. She stood up and wanted to go back to the room to get a quilt to cover him.
On such a cold day, it’s easy to get wind chill.
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her hand and pulled hard, and the next moment, she fell into his arms.
Falling into his clutches, she didn't even have the strength to struggle. She couldn't break free anyway, so why bother? Without words or even raising his eyes, he held her in his arms with just the right amount of force.
It will make her feel uncomfortable and will not give her a chance to escape.
He had been pretending to sleep... Wuyan leaned on his shoulder and let him put the thin robe on her body. She also imitated him and closed her eyes and said nothing.
As long as he didn't go too far, she could try not to resist.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and she couldn't help shivering, and she crawled into his arms for another half minute. Although she didn't understand why he didn't sleep in a warm big bed, but he slept in the open air where it was freezing to death.
Even though she occupied his bedroom, the General's Mansion was mostly filled with study rooms and guest rooms. How could he be in such a mess?
No matter what, this person has always done weird things, she doesn't understand, and she doesn't need to understand.
Feeling a trace of warmth slowly transfer from his body to hers, she opened her eyes and felt a little flustered. "Your injury..."
She didn't tell him about his poison, but she made him think that she was simply saying that his injury was not healed, because she knew that he didn't want her to know about the poison. He didn't want to, so she pretended not to know, although she had a heart
There was always a dull pain, aching for the hurt he had endured alone.
He didn't say anything, he pulled open the front of her clothes and gently pressed her on her bare chest with his warm hands.
If it were any other man who did this, she would definitely raise her hand and give him a slap in the face, calling him a pervert, a pervert, and an exhibitionist! But, he was different, with a handsome face that was breathtakingly handsome,
No matter what he does, he seems to be able to easily forgive him and actively find a reasonable excuse for him.
Stronger warmth slowly enveloped her. At this moment, she didn't feel cold at all, but her pretty face gradually turned red under his hot breath.
Although it was very comfortable to be held by him, and the world he created for her with his inner strength was as warm as spring, but with the beautiful man in front of her, she could never fall asleep peacefully and calmly like him. She was worried about him.
Poison, my heart can't calm down no matter what.
I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how many positions she changed in his arms. Just when she couldn’t help but struggle, his low voice came from above her head:
"The first snow is shining, the sound of swords is hoarse, and the sound of swords is hoarse outside the building. How many winds and frosts have washed the war horses. How many seasons of beacon smoke have blood stained the yellow sand, iron horses, copper walls, cold clothes and cold clothes. In one day of war, who will achieve whose world..."
Her heart gradually calmed down.
She had only sung this song once with Jie Xu at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, and he was able to memorize it word for word, not even a single wrong note.
I wanted to look up at him, but for some reason I didn't have the courage.
His voice was unique and melodious. Although he was just humming casually, he could easily confuse her mind and mess up her heart.
She couldn't help but put her face against his chest, feeling the beating of his Adam's apple, and her heart slowly relaxed.
All over the sky, only his low and charming voice echoed softly:
"...
The voice of the gray jackdaw on the dead branches tells of endless care for the person with hair as white as frost. The song fills the prosperity. How many snows, moons and wind flowers in this world are not as good as the wanton and unrestrained look between your brows. The king who looks down on the world and loves the world...
.”
Have a good night's sleep.
When I woke up, it was three o'clock in the morning again, and I was still in Feng Ba's bedroom. Her clothes were the same as before, and the bed was not messy at all. It was as if she had slept here all night and never left. Last night with Feng Ba
Hugging each other under the moonlight, he sang "Love in the World". This incident seemed like a nightmare.
If it weren't for the fact that his unique and delicious smell wasn't still faintly retained on her body, she would have thought she was really dreaming.
She is loved all over the world... He can actually sing, and even sing to her to coax her to sleep...
Why are you so nice to her?
She is not an idiot. Although he never said any words about love to her, she can clearly feel his love for her. She is a lonely soul that has traveled from another time and space. How can she be so virtuous and capable?
With such blessing from him? Has God given her too many wonderful things?
However, the more she was given, the harder it was to have it. She just wanted to live a peaceful life with Murong Yun's affection, and then, after a hundred years, she would go back to the 21st century to look for Huo Yu until she found him.
Love is a word that no one in the world can truly explain. Once you fall into it, it is difficult to get out.
Therefore, she must not indulge in Feng Ba's silent tenderness. She must be clear-headed and always remember that she is a married person. She can no longer be casually flirting with other men in an ambiguous manner.
Only a sharp knife can cut through the mess. No matter how charming and tempting Feng Ba is, she still has to make her mind stop like water!
Squeezing her palms hard, she said to herself: Don't be fooled! Don't be seduced!
I like Yun! I want to marry Yun! I don’t want Feng Ba, I don’t want it!
Must not want it!
...
But......
Yun, why don’t you come back?
That guy is so tempting, I can’t stand it any longer... Wuwu——