"Don't be afraid." He opened his cloak and wrapped her in his arms.
The strong smell of his body breath suddenly rushed into her nasal cavity. Her heartstrings were violently plucked, a wonderful feeling similar to being moved, which made her eyes wet.
"I, Yelu Qingge, stand on the top of Gol Peak and swear to God that I will never hurt you again, Meenjiya!" His eyes revealed the sincerity of a prairie man as strong as wine, and his indifference and silence.
Hidden behind it were powerful and fiery emotions that shocked her...
He has never been a man who easily reveals his inner feelings. He will only speak with a shiny riding crop and a machete instead of his cold lip lines. There is no word wrong in his concept, and he will never lower his pride to anyone.
Just because he is Yelu Qingge, an invincible grassland hero, his noble status makes him so high that even the emperor must be in awe.
However, such a god-like man traveled hundreds of miles to Guolfeng with her of humble status, just to swear an oath to her and break the shackles that bound her heart.
The wind in Lin Tao Mountain echoed...
Her vision was gradually obscured by a misty water-colored barrier... "Yelü Qingge..." She murmured his name, wrapped her arms around his tall and tall waist like a mountain, and leaned against his chest.
The fiery kiss fell on her eyes, sucking away the tears that kept pouring out of her eyes.
His dark eyes are as deep as a sucking sea, his tangled black hair dances wildly with the mountain wind, and the outline of his eyebrows and eyes are reflected in the red glow, like an ax and a chisel, making people's hearts beat...
"Look at your back, what is it?" Yelu Qingge turned her around.
The mountain forest in the twilight is like emeralds sinking in the blue lake water, and the mountain wind is blowing, raising sharp whistles.
Behind them, a huge, familiar figure appeared.
This is....
yes....
Her heart stopped beating instantly, her mind went blank, and her hands and feet no longer felt like her own. She trembled her lips and stared into his shining black eyes, "Yelü Qingge, you..."
"It's the umbrella you drew." He affirmed.
He led her close to the behemoth, holding her hand to touch the delicate and solid frame and the cowhide top that was no longer long leather leaves... "I want to fly with you, Meengiya!" He continued with rough fingers.
Crystal tears rolled down from her eyes, and she smiled and hugged the trembling and excited woman in her arms. "Why are you crying, dear Mayne, I like you so much, can't you feel it?"
She couldn't suppress the tears of emotion, she just felt her heart surge, sobbing and clutching his collar. "You lied to me...you lied to me, right...you didn't go to Tana's room to have fun at all these days,
Right! You are making an umbrella... You must be secretly playing with this thing while I am sleeping!"
He acquiesced with a smile, trying to use his fiery lips to calm her throbbing that was like the eruption of fiery rock.
"Yelü Qingge...Yelü Qingge...oh...why are you so nice to me...why!" She slammed into his arms, jumping for joy like a naughty and excited child, with her legs folded
Holding his waist and holding his neck tightly..
"Idiot..." Does he still need to tell me the reason?
Just because she is Meengiya, the only woman in the world who can impress him, unique to him, Meengiya...
Before taking off.
Muren and Agula both knelt on the hard bluestone, kowtowed and begged the general to take care of themselves for the cavalry. The umbrella was just a legendary thing. Even if an enemy general once used it to fly to escape, it was just a lucky escape.
"General, you must not do this!" Agula couldn't kneel down.
Yelu Qingge glanced at the people on the ground coldly, "Bang!" The black whip fell to the ground, shocking both of them. "One more thing, be careful with your skin!"
"General..." Muren gritted his teeth with hatred, cursing Meenjiya in his heart to die miserably!
The strong mountain wind blew up the umbrella's tarpaulin.
Yelu Qingge took Mei Liangchen's hand, grasped the sliding rod, and checked the ropes on them for the last time.
"Follow me, Meengiya!"
As if she was bewitched by a handsome god, she couldn't say any words except staring at his face.
"Fly" he took her and started running against the wind.
After about ten steps, they took off and left the ground. At the same time, they felt that they were lifted high into the sky by an invisible force. The moment their feet left the ground, Mei Liangchen's heartbeat was pounding like a heavy hammer.
"Ahhh" is not a cry of timidity and fear, but a cry of excitement.
"Are you afraid? Meengiya!" He shouted loudly against the wind...
"I don't like it!" When the parachute opened its huge wings in the air and flew smoothly, an ecstatic feeling of freedom filled all the limbs.
His hand held hers tightly, and his dark eyes were full of surprise and deep attachment.. "I like you... Meengiya"
She also responded to him loudly..."I like you too...Yelu Qingge"
The valley echoed with their strongest voice, which was continuous and alarmed Muren and Agula who were walking in the mountains and forests. Muren couldn't bear it and covered his ears, roaring at the sky: "It's so noisy."
Agula stared at the figure flying in the sky without blinking, and said worriedly: "Muren, how do you think the general will land?"
Muren was stunned when he heard this, and then he burst out even more angry, "Damn it! If there is anything wrong with the general, I will personally chop that witch into minced meat and feed it to the mandarin fish in Chunjiang!"
Agula shook his head, looked at the tall and tall mountains and said, "I'm afraid she'll be turned into pulp by the river before you even have to chop her up!"