The next day, she was still angry because of his forced kiss last night.
She said she was looking for her maid, so he followed her, unhurriedly, always keeping two or three steps away.
She was really angry and ignored him for a day. Even though he had saved her life, how could he use this to be scornful of her?
In the evening, the person I was looking for was still not found.
She had been weak since she was a child, and after this ordeal, she had little strength. When she returned to the small bamboo house, she closed her clothes and lay down.
While half asleep and half awake, she heard a slight wheezing sound coming from her ears. She opened her eyes alertly and saw him sitting on a chair, naked to the waist, changing dressing on the wound on his shoulder. His posture
It was extremely awkward. No matter how advanced his martial arts skills were, he still couldn't hook his arms at that angle. Seeing that he was really struggling, she felt a faint sense of pity. She sat up from the bed, found the neatly arranged shoes and put them on.
Ye Hen felt that his hand was empty, and when he turned around, he saw Mo'er holding his medicine. Although his pretty face still had a shy expression, his eyebrows and eyes had become serious, and his slightly cool fingers were brushing against it.
There was a tingling sensation on his back, and with a smile on his lips, he slowly placed his hands on his knees, quietly enjoying the beauty's service.
After taking the medicine, Mo'er hurriedly put on his clothes, facing his strong and strong back. Her face was as red as the sunset in the desert.
"Mo'er." He suddenly called her name softly, with a softness in his voice.
She paused suddenly, as if a spring breeze was blowing through her heart.
"Where did you come from?" He was very curious about who this woman, who was as indifferent as water and as beautiful as an immortal, was. On the day he first met her, she was dressed in white and running in the green bamboo forest, which reminded him of
He met the fairy in the fairy tale. It was at that time that his eyes were deeply attracted to him and he followed him all the way.
She seemed to have let go of her grudge, but she still said in a somewhat resentful tone: "The desert."
"The desert is solitary and the sun is setting over the long river. I've always wanted to go there to watch the sunset." His eyes drifted far away. When she turned around, she seemed to feel that he yearned for freedom, but his eyes were trapped in one.
In an isolated city.
"Actually, the sunset in the desert is not as beautiful as the poem said. Something that is fresh when you first see it becomes a habit as time goes by." She seemed to want to comfort him. She had lived there since she was a child, almost
Watching the sunrise and sunset every day gradually becomes a habit and becomes a part of life.
"What you can't see is still fresh." He smiled faintly and glanced at her face, "How can she be born with such skin as porcelain despite being exposed to the wind and sun? I really doubt whether your words are true."
Mo'er frowned slightly: "Why should I lie to you."
She walked to the bed and sat down depressedly.
Ye Hen followed, and his words seemed to be flattering: "I just said one sentence to you and you're angry?"
"What about you? Where are you from?" she asked.
"Perilla City."
Zisu City, the capital of Chu Zhao Kingdom.
Mo'er's trance was his own delusion. When he mentioned the words Zisu City, there was boundless loneliness and helplessness in his eyes, as if he was hiding some sadness.
So she stopped being aggressive and just sat quietly.
At dawn the next day, after she got up, Ye Hen's shadow disappeared. She hurriedly looked for the door and saw him busy in the bamboo forest. Hearing her footsteps, he turned around and smiled at her: "I saw that this bamboo is very long."
Okay, it’s just right for this.”
As he let go of his hand, a swing swung out. He used the ropes and bamboos in the bamboo house to make this swing and hung it between two strong trees. Mo'er had never seen anything like this before.
Joy seeped out from the bottom of his eyes.
She walked over and carefully touched the swing that exuded the fragrance of bamboo, "What is this?"
"Swings are something you don't have in the desert."
He held her waist and placed her on the swing. He held her hands tightly on the ropes on both sides and said, "Hold on tight."
She was both excited and scared, holding the rope of the swing tightly with her little hands.
Ye Hen pushed gently from behind, and her body flew up along with the swing.
The wind blew past my ears, and bamboo leaves flew overhead.
Her long white gauze dress fluttered in the wind, like the thinnest and naughtiest clouds in the sky.
The long hair, pinned with only a hairpin, suddenly spread out like ink.
She couldn't help but shout out in a low voice because of the ever-expanding joy in her heart.
She has never been so close to the blue sky, and has never enjoyed this feeling of flying in the air. She feels like a happy bird, and freedom is her world.
Ye Hen pushed her higher and higher, and she finally giggled. With her laughter, a smile appeared on his lips.
He could actually put so much thought into a woman, even getting up in the middle of the night to cut bamboo to make a swing for her, just because she said yesterday that she was from the desert, and such a barren place where giant trees could not grow would not have such a thing, thinking about it
She would like it, so he would do it.
But when he saw her smile, he felt extremely satisfied.
"Do you like it?"
She was sweating from playing, and he handed over a handkerchief.
"Yes." She nodded shyly, but did not take his handkerchief.
There is a rule in the desert that exchanging handkerchiefs between men and women is a sign of love. She suddenly thought of her identity, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in her heart.
Princess Heqin will eventually marry the king of Chu Zhao Kingdom.
The little daughter's temperament before was a bit playful. She only wanted to share the worries of the Li country, and did not really think about what kind of person the king of the Chu Zhao Kingdom was, how he would treat her, and what he would do in the future.
shelter.
After meeting him, she began to think about these problems, and the worries in her heart became more and more serious. She didn't know what they were, so she could only think of escaping.
Seeing that she refused to take the veil, Ye Hen didn't force it. He gently placed the hand holding the veil on her forehead, and slowly wiped her sweat away amidst her surprise.
Mo'er raised her head and looked at his pointed chin, high bridge of nose, and Adam's apple that symbolized sexiness. The scent of sandalwood on his body filled her nose, making her feel inexplicably sweet.
"If you like it, I will make a swing for you as long as there are trees." He put the handkerchief in her hand. It was a golden silk handkerchief with circles of gold thread on the edge and embroidered dragons and phoenixes on it.
The Chengxiang pattern looks like something used by the royal family.
Mo'er thought in her mind that she couldn't take it, but her hands clenched tightly unconsciously.
"Don't you still want to find your maid? Let's continue."
The forest was so big that even he wandered around in it for a long time. Passing by a forest of black bamboo, she suddenly heard noises from behind. She ran over in surprise, and when she opened the jungle, she found a small waterfall. There were people gathering under the waterfall.
It is a deep pool with clear water and surrounded by water.
She shyly said to the man behind her: "I want to take a bath."