Only then did Wuyou react, and two big tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Now that he was gone, he didn't know if there would be another day to see him again.
The old god walked up to them and said, "This is just a mortal life, so there is no need to be sad. Let's go according to her wish."
The three of them were not willing to leave like this, but they couldn't stand the urging of the old god, so they had to leave in tears.
At this time, the most important thing is the news. If there is any disturbance, it may change the entire situation. I regret that I can't leave the Su family for too long. I bid farewell to Wuyou and the old god, and return to the Su family to take charge and monitor the people coming from all directions. News from all sides,
Kaixin returned to the army and took a detour to send Wuyou back to Fengzhi's residence.
Wuyou was held tightly in Kaixin's arms, and they rode together. When he looked back, he saw the abandoned village bursting into flames. He knew that the old god was burning the body of his husband. He couldn't bear it any longer, covered his mouth and cried. Voice.
Kaixin sighed softly, stopped moving forward, turned the horse's head, facing the direction of the flames, pressed her head on his shoulder, patted her back, "Cry if you want."
Wuyou bit the clothes on his shoulders, but swallowed the sound back. However, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, and he couldn't stop them no matter what.
After a while, Wuyou heard a cock crow in the distance. He knew that he could not delay any longer. He stopped crying and just raised his face. A silk handkerchief was clasped on his face, followed by a mess of wiping and kneading. Although the tears and nose were wiped clean, Wuyou's originally heavy mood became strange.
Pulling the silk handkerchief off her face, she found a piece of snow-white fine brocade with very exquisite embroidery work. Only a very particular lady > young lady > from a wealthy family would use this thing. Although Kai Xing was delicate and delicate, But his behavior was carefree. When he was hot, he would wash his face with water by the stream. He would wipe the water droplets on his face with his sleeves. It was really suspicious that such a person would have this thing on his body.
She looked at him warily, "You didn't use a silk handkerchief before."
Kaixin glanced at the silk handkerchief in her hand and said casually: "My friend gave it to me when I was passing by Jincun. Oh, by the way, I also gave it several yuan."
As he said that, he took out six or seven silk handkerchiefs from his arms and stuffed them into her hands, "I'll give them all to you. I'll cry all over my face later and wipe them myself."
Wuyou held the pile of silk handkerchiefs of various colors and laughed through tears. He gave his sweetheart a love gift. How could he give such a pile? He joked: "This handkerchief is not cheap. Which of your sweethearts is so generous? Next time Give me an introduction."
He happily raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, but she is a delicate beauty, so don't get jealous and beat her up."
Wuyou spat at him, and as soon as the smile spread at the corner of his mouth, it slowly faded away. The pain in his heart dissipated a lot when he made such a fuss. He took a slow breath and said quietly: "You still remember."
Kaixin also stopped joking, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. He remembered every word she said clearly.
At that time, when she asked him about interesting things in various places, he mentioned the silk pa in Jinchun Village. He said that those girls had someone they admired but did not dare to express their love to him, so they would try their best to ask someone to help him. People from far away buy silk handkerchiefs from Jinchun Village and give them to the other party. When the other party receives such a silk handkerchief, they will understand the other party's meaning and many good relationships have been achieved. Therefore, this silk handkerchief is also called the Acacia handkerchief.
Of the many things he told her at that time, apart from the porcelain dolls, Wuyou was most interested in the silk handkerchief from Jincun Village. She said that if she had the chance, she must see what the legendary handkerchief looked like.
He was on a mission this time and was running around. A few days ago, he happened to be doing some errands at a place in Lijin Village, so he rushed over overnight to buy these handkerchiefs, but he was always busy and didn't get the chance to give them to her.
Kaixin gently raised Wuyou's chin, lowered his head slowly, and placed his warm lips on the still moist corners of her eyes. He just touched it lightly and then slowly moved it to her lips.
Wuyou waited quietly, but his heart was beating wildly with strong desire.
However, his lips still only touched her lips briefly, and then made no further movements.
He looked into her eyes closely, "If I were not a separated soul, how would you look at me?"
Wuyou wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, "In my heart, you are not a soul, nor are you a husband who has to be together because of the seal. You are just a rogue and bastard silver who can quarrel with me." Fox, you will give me the joy of making clay dolls."
Kaixin tilted his head and smiled, then hugged her tightly, his lips pressed against hers again, wild and hot, plundering each other's breath, as if he wanted to pour all his love and affection for her into her through this kiss. In his heart, let her know how much he misses her and how important she is to him.
For a long time, it felt like each other was suffocating, and then they gasped and reluctantly left.? Slowly backed away, "Girl, don't give up no matter what, Aunt Jin will be waiting for you to go back in heaven." Princess Xiangyun's name in heaven is Yu Jin.
Wuyou's eyes gradually became moist, "What method did Aunt Jin say?"
Kaixin looked up at the sky, lowered his head and kissed her softly, "There is no time, we will talk about it later."
Wuyou nodded lightly, "When you want to tell me, you must tell me." There is still a long way to go back to Fengzhi's villa. This journey is long enough for him to tell her, but he chose It's avoidance. Wuyou knows that as a happy person, if he doesn't want to say anything, you won't get half a word from him, just like the dagger soaked in his blood.
She had no intention of deceiving her with a keen mind.
After daybreak, there was still a big battle to be fought. Happy had no time to dwell on his children's affair, so he gently pulled the reins of the horse, and the two of them rode into the night.
When he arrived at the door of the other courtyard, he happily let go of Wuyou and looked at the door plaque above his head. A complicated and tangled look flashed through his eyes. When he looked at Wuyou again, he was already as cheerful and uninhibited as usual, "I won't go in." .¡±
Wuyou patted the horse's neck lightly and smiled back at him, "You must be more careful yourself."
Happy nodded, took a deep look at her, and turned away resolutely.
Wuyou looked at his retreating figure, feeling as if a piece of his heart had been hollowed out, so empty that it was hard to find anything.
Seeing that she came back safely, Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "It will be dawn soon, but there is no movement in the courtyard of the witch."
Wuyou felt a little nervous, don't let that guy change his mind temporarily and let Qianqian wait here. She hurried to Feng Zhi's dormitory.
When he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, he stopped, avoided the door, walked around to the back window of Feng Zhi's bedroom, climbed over the wall and entered. He looked over and saw the girl who was watching the night tiredly sitting on the corridor sleeping soundly, and the room was even more silent. Ding.
Gently pushing open the window, she saw Feng Zhi sleeping on the couch wrapped in a quilt, having no intention of getting up.
Wuyou frowned, wondering what this guy was singing about, so he jumped into the room and pushed him, "Hey."
Feng Zhi said, his voice full of sleepiness.
Wuyou suppressed his temper, "It's dawn, why don't you get up?"
Feng Zhi was woken up by someone, half-opened his hazy sleepy eyes, stared at her blankly for a while, then turned to look out the window. The sky had just turned white, and he yawned, "It's so early, is there anything wrong?".
He actually asked her if something was wrong? Wuyou was stunned, "Aren't you going to the trial today?"
Feng Zhi came back to his senses, closed his eyes with a cry, and went back to sleep.
Wuyou was a little confused and shook him hard, "Hey, wake up quickly. If you don't get up, you won't be able to make it in time."
Feng Zhi was shaken so dizzy by her that he turned over and turned his back to Wuyou, muttering: "I promised to take you there, but I didn't say when." He stretched out his arms to hug her neck, "It looks like, You didn¡¯t get much sleep last night, so I don¡¯t mind giving you half of the bed.¡±
Wuyou's suppressed anger surged straight to the top of his forehead. He stood up suddenly and kicked Feng Zhi off the couch together with him.
Feng Zhi groaned, folded his arms and got up from the ground. He had dozed off for most of the time, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. "I asked you to learn kung fu, but it turned out to be a disaster. If you can't, give me the kung fu." Jumped up, Pounced towards Wuyou.
The kung fu you have practiced since childhood is no better than a golden bead in your pocket. You can pay it back if you ask for it, but Feng Zhi is so evil. Wuyou was suddenly startled by his actions, dodged and stumbled.
Feng Zhi grunted and fell down again. This time he fell harder than before. He rolled to the ground and grinded his teeth with hatred. He asked her to learn some kung fu and was killed. Is there such a disaster as her in the world? .
If he uses the power of the fairy fetus, he can poke Wuyou away with just one finger. However, no matter how angry she is, he can't attack her. What's more important is that being bullied by her makes him feel very happy, as if he has only This is the time when you are closest to her.
Feng Zhi felt a little depressed about this feeling, and secretly cursed himself, "You bitch." He wrapped himself in a quilt and rolled back to the couch.
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Wuyou shook him out of the quilt, "You have to get up no matter what you say."
Feng Zhi didn¡¯t have the quilt, so he pulled up the collar of his mattress and continued sleeping, ¡°If you want to go, you can go by yourself.¡±
Wuyou can go out on her own, but Hong Ling can cut off her back legs. She can go by herself, why does she need to beg this shameless person? Gritting his teeth, he grabbed his collar, pulled him up, pulled the clothes hanging aside, and put them on him casually, "Since you promised me, you can't rely on me."
Feng Shang lowered his face and threw her hand away, "You only dare to behave in this place with me. At the time of He Bufan, how dare you do this? If you want a man who loves you, do things for the man you love. , it depends on your domineering face, if it were you, would you do it?"
Wuyou was startled, Xiaobai suddenly turned pale and colorless. In front of her eyes, the face that she had lived with for eighteen years, and which seemed so familiar to her, suddenly turned into an extremely beautiful and enchanting Demon King. She was shocked. He took a step back and took a long time to exhale with difficulty, "I'm sorry, I went too far."
She backed away slowly and turned towards the door.
Feng Zhi quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her back, "Where are you going?"
ps: It¡¯s the end of the month, don¡¯t keep your pink kiss~~~~
I have not known the taste of meat for more than two months, and today I can finally eat meat. I was so excited that I almost burst into tears, haha~~~