Seventy-seven meeting GL

The night breeze by the river is cool.

The guards unloaded the items from the carriage and set up tents for the night.Torches were lit everywhere to drive away the cold air in the countryside.

Mo Ziyou climbed up the roadside hillside, leaned lightly on a tree by the river, looked up, and saw a cold moon floating in the air, and the faint light in the distance was Dingzhou City.Looking to the end, the horizon glowed with a strange dark blue light, as if silently calling for something.

This is a temporary calm, and in a few more hours, she will leave for Tongzhou.

Thinking of this, Mo Ziyou couldn't help but turn his head, trying to find some peace of mind.

Under the halo of the torch, Lang Yinshi was leaning out from the carriage, met her gaze, and couldn't help smiling at her from a distance.

Because of her injury, she was wearing a loose plain gown, her long hair was a little loose, and a cloak was half hung on her shoulders, looking elegant and relaxed.It is quite different from the usual image of brocade robes and jade belts, well-dressed.

She leaned on the side of the carriage and walked slowly with a cane, but she was lifted up in a soft sedan after taking a few steps.

"It still doesn't work." Lang Yinshi shook his head, the speed of recovery was far behind her inner desire.

It had been five or six days, and her body, which could recover after a short sleep, still couldn't exert strength, and even standing and walking felt extremely difficult, and her lungs, which were tearing with pain when she exerted even a little effort, made her feel even worse. Can't get mad.

"Why are you up?" Looking at Lang Yinshi who was brought to him in a soft sedan chair, Mo Ziyou asked, she just took a rest after a busy day. "Your internal injuries need to rest for a long time. It's only been a few days, and you want to run around?"

"If you don't walk around again, your whole body will be knocked apart by the carriage." Lang Yinshi smiled lightly, thinking that his internal energy was broken and lost most of it.A look of disappointment appeared on her face.

"If I were to compete against Nidi again now, I'm afraid I would definitely lose." Lang Yinshi said with a wry smile.

The ancients often said that the twilight of a hero is the most lamentable.He had read many such stories, but only when he really lost his strength did he understand the depression and depression.

"What's the matter, Lang Yinshi, do you still want to beat Bengong all the time?" Mozi said coldly, "If you win, you can bully me every day, right?" Her tone was not salty. Indifferent, but with a strong smile in his eyes.

"Bengong's martial arts is one of the best in Xiling, and it's only natural that he loses to me!"

"Yes." Lang Yinshi laughed, "It's no surprise that I lost to you."

Knowing that she was somewhat disappointed, Mo Ziyou pursed the corners of his lips, then smiled and said, "But that's fine. From now on, you will be the wife, and I will be the husband to protect you, so you can change this." Stone temper, I have learned how to be an ordinary woman!"

Under the moonlight, Mozi is as gentle as water, with clear eyes, and temperament like a bamboo, which is very commensurate with this cold moonlight.Even just saying these two words to her, her mood seemed to be lit up, and she felt much lighter.

The girl in her heart is always like this moonlight, clear and distinct, she can't help but like it.

Lang Yinshi got up from the soft sedan chair, and slowly approached her, "...Then husband, you will have to take care of the little girl from now on." Perhaps because of serious injuries, Lang Yinshi did not show his previous toughness, she Leaning her head on Mo Ziyou's shoulder, she said slowly.

The cool moonlight shone on her face, such a quiet and elegant appearance, coupled with her light voice, although different from usual, did not have any sense of disobedience, on the contrary, it seemed fresh and seductive.Lang Yinshi let go of his usual serious airs, softened his posture, and his heroic spirit and the leisurely elegance of his daughter's family became more obvious.

"You'er...you are also my husband..." Lang Yinshi bit Mo Ziyou's earlobe lightly, and read the two words very familiarly, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, my husband has nothing to say to me , what do you want to do to me?"

It was rare for Mo Ziyou to be so dependent, and hearing this man call his husband in a soft voice, his youthful spirit suddenly aroused, his face turned red, and he boldly pressed Lang Yin Shi on the tree trunk , shrouded in arms.

"Xiao Yin..." The little fox's eyes are bright, his face is red and white, he is a little excited, but he can't help trembling, "I have serious doubts—you are flirting with me..."

"Aren't you afraid that if you go on like this, you will be wiped out by me tonight?" Mo Ziyou smiled, raised his hand and tapped two o'clock on her chest.

"If I say that's what I mean..." Lang Yinshi leaned obediently on the tree trunk, showing a lazy and sly smile, "Then what should we do next?... Husband wants to take me back to the tent?"

Eh, back to the tent...?The little fox's ears suddenly turned red.It was a bit sudden, as if there were still some things that hadn't been dealt with tonight... But, I couldn't remember what it was exactly...

There seemed to be water ripples in the eyes, and the warmth was so soft that one's heart softened.Lang Yinshi moved closer to the corner of Mo Ziyou's mouth, and the warm touch touched her lips lightly, and then lingered to her ears, and the tip of his tongue touched the sensitive area of ​​her neck.

"Return, or not?" Ye Wang tempted slowly.

Mo Ziyou shuddered, his cheeks seemed to explode, and they were extremely hot.After a while, he finally nodded sullenly.

His Royal Highness Ye Wang, who was so cute by the little fox, couldn't help but rolled his eyes with a smile.

Maybe because he hasn't been close for a long time, Lang Yinshi feels that Mo Ziyou is extraordinarily enthusiastic tonight.The long-lost ironing made her immersed in endless tenderness before she had time to think about it.

The surroundings were silent, the candles were dying in the tent, and on the couch covered with a thick velvet blanket, Mozi was wearing a brocade quilt, with his white snowy shoulders exposed, and his slender hands propped up his forehead, staring intently at his sleeping lover, After a long while, she stretched out her index finger, somewhat reluctantly to outline her clear face, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, distinct lips...

"I'm so reluctant to part with you, Xiao Yin." Mo Ziyou said softly to himself. "Since we fell in love, we always get together less and leave more...There are so many obstacles in front of you. Seeing you have gone through hard work, I want to share some for you. You often say you want to protect me, but I don't Why don't you want to protect you?"

"Will you forgive me for these unavoidable things?"

You should be like me, you hate being deceived the most...

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yin."

"When I come back, you can settle accounts with me, okay?"

As Mo Ziyou said, he couldn't help smiling, and kissed her on the forehead, put his arms around Lang Yinshi's shoulders, and cuddled tightly in her arms.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Ziyou had already dressed, she stood in front of the couch, took a fixed look at Lang Yinshi, and walked out.

"Master." Qing Lan waited quietly in front of the tent, holding Mo Ziyou's luggage in her hand.Qingwu was at the side, talking to the groom who was leading the horse.

"Qing Lan, you will stay this time and take care of the prince and take care of your health." Seeing Qing Lan carrying luggage back and forth, Mo Ziyou said.

"What about the master?" Qing Lan was a little anxious.

Mo Ziyou: "It's enough for me to have Qingwu and Qingying. You stay here so that you can hide it from her for the time being."

Qing Lan pouted hesitantly, and finally nodded after a while, "Yes... Master is going this way, Qing Lan is not by your side, please take care!"

"Don't worry." Mo Zi smiled and nodded, comforting her.

"Qingwu, take good care of master!" Qing Lan said to Qingwu again.

Qingwu rolled his eyes at her, but still nodded.

Not far away, Lord Luo and Lord Cai were guarding the intersection, the morning fog was thick, the night lights on the carriage had not been extinguished, and a team of carefully selected guards were ready to go.

"Princess, have you really decided?" Seeing Mo Ziyou approaching, Luo Yun asked, the sky was getting colder, and his words were filled with whiteness, "We will definitely follow what you mean."

"Yes. Thank you, my lords." Mo Ziyou nodded. "Once the timing is right, there will naturally be news that the two of you will take the prince to leave immediately."

"clear."

"I believe that with the wholehearted assistance of the two adults, we will be able to meet again in the capital soon." On Mozi's elegant and beautiful face, a confident smile appeared.

"Princess..." If King Xuan and King Ye started a formal war, it might not be easy to leave now.Seeing that Mo Ziyou had made up his mind, Luo Yun hesitated to speak, but finally turned into a promise, "Definitely! Even if this old minister risked his life, he would send Yin'er to the south! Don't worry, princess!"

"Treasure everything." Mo Ziyou said softly at last.

The carriage drove lightly, and in the morning breeze, the Seventh Princess and her party were taken away.

The author has something to say:

I've been feeling tired lately, and lack of motivation for writing.I have already thought about the plot later, but I just can't write it.Sitting in front of the computer for several hours, I can only write a little bit, which is painful.I will try to speed up the plot later.