Next, Mei Liangchen was not interested in the horse's excited description of the hunt. He couldn't stand the force of his mouth foam, so he temporarily escaped from the stable on the pretext of going to the toilet.
Ma Gan couldn't move away because the guards in golden clothes were still vaulting, so he could only watch Mayne's figure disappear on the bluestone path of the post house. "Go back quickly! Don't rush in!" The second prince lives in the post house. , she's such a daredevil, so don't cause any trouble.
Mei Liangchen will not cause trouble.
After asking for the location of the toilet, she chose a remote path to avoid encountering the guards in royal robes or the maids with arrogant expressions. She just wanted to go to the toilet and did not want to be questioned like a thief by the people here.
It's freezing outside, but inside the post house is a lush green scene.
She had no intention of admiring it. When she took a detour and passed a rare bamboo forest in the grassland, she simply got into the dense forest and prepared to go through the path.
"Rustling... rustling..." The dead leaves under my feet made a cracking sound, and the wind whizzed past my head, making the light-blocked forest look eerie...
She suddenly regretted getting in because the scene in front of her reminded her of the scene when Huo Zhongting risked his life to save her in the Northern Palace.
Huo Zhongting.
How is the foreign general who never leaves her like Brother Hassan? When he returns to Jiang Song Kingdom, does he miss Mei Liangchen on the grassland anymore?
She curled up the corners of her lips and smiled sadly and gratifiedly.
Although her fate was too twists and turns, fortunately, she met mostly good people.
Does he also count among the good people?
She was so spineless that she actually thought of the person she had deliberately forgotten at this time. A man who was fierce and domineering yet handsome, cold-blooded and cruel yet tender. He was like a complex of contradictions, hundreds of things. Thousands of faces strangely gathered on his body, becoming an irresistible attraction, sucking in the people around him like a vortex...
No woman can resist his magic.
Neither can she.
Not only couldn't she, she fell in love with him more crazily than other women. She fell in love with this man who was fatefully connected to her, flying freely like an eagle and keeping his word.
There are countless loves in the world, but what belongs to them is the most feeble and helpless. She cannot change her deep-rooted thoughts and behaviors and accommodate his fraternity and involuntary love. And he will never give up just because of an accidental heartbeat. Lose the entire forest and the superior power. What they want and want are completely opposite poles. So the best result between them is to never meet again and never disturb each other's silent hearts because of each other. .
But can she forget it?
Although she deliberately forgot about him, fled far away, and squatted in the smelly stable all day long, trying hard to turn herself into a heartless and hopeless Meengiya. But why did her wandering heart still linger? Falling to the ground...
She misses him.
As long as you calm down, you will think of the majestic and rough but tender general and the handsome young man galloping on the grassland on the blue sky and green fields after the heavy rain.
He once confessed to her in front of the endless white mountains, "I like you... Meengiya"
She also responded to him so happily: "I like you too... Yelu Qingge!"
She believed that it was true love, not a show or a whim. He really liked her, because his eyes couldn't lie. And she, at the moment when she flew to freedom, fell deeply in love with the general from another time and space. .
I should have forgotten you, Yelu Qingge!
But why, I tried my best, but I still couldn't do it!
Her steps stopped at some point, and the deep bamboo forest made a whining echo, as if responding to her confusion, or mocking her weakness and ignorance...
"Alas..." He sighed softly and was about to push aside the bamboo branches and rush out of the forest when a low, hissing male voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Is it done?"
"Sir, I've done everything as you ordered! The ambush in the hunting area is more hidden than usual because of the heavy snow, so there will definitely be no mistakes!"
"Well..." There was a short pause. "Your Highness wants Yelu Qingge's life. If he can't be killed, we will all die. Do you understand?"
Mei Liangchen's heart sank and started beating wildly. Are they the second prince's people?! Are they planning to murder Yelu Qingge in the hunting area?! She pricked up her ears and held her breath. The cat remained motionless in the forest.
"Yes, I understand! Lord Kanda, don't worry, I dare to use the head on my neck to guarantee that I will definitely kill Yelu Qingge during the hunt tomorrow!" As soon as the person who answered said this, there was a sudden rustling in the bamboo forest on the right.
The sound of rustling...
"Who?" The heavy footsteps came rushing towards the place.
The bright scimitar slashed randomly in the bamboo forest, and a black wild cat suddenly appeared and scurried up the treetops. The two men let out a long sigh of relief.
"Damn it! Damn cat! How dare you scare me!"
"Okay, hurry back and get ready. I'm going to report back to His Highness!" After the thin figure disappeared deep into the bamboo forest, the attendant who bowed and saluted raised his head sadly and said: "I'll wait until tomorrow.
You have accomplished something important for His Highness, Kanda, I'm afraid your seat will be given to me... Hahaha... Hahaha..." The man staggered away...
Mei Liangchen stood there, feeling waves of cold air rising up from the soles of her feet and up her back. Her head was buzzing, and her feet didn't feel like her own. She clenched her fists tightly and turned back towards the path she came from, slowly.
Slowly walk out of the bamboo forest...
On the eighth day of October in the twenty-seventh year of Min Liao Tian Yun's reign, the weather was hazy and the north wind was howling.
In winter, the Baixingtu Mountains are immersed in a gray mist of snow. Looking at the towering Gol Peak in the distance, Mei Liangchen couldn't help shuddering, tightening his wide and wide muscles and pushing inward.
Black leather armor.
Ma Gan turned his head excitedly and called to the shivering young man behind him. "Mayne... Mayne... don't be afraid when the hunting starts, Battle and I will protect you!"