snow on pillow

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There was a burst of spring...cháo in the grass nest, the strong scent of flowers was mixed with a scent of women's sweat, intertwined and lingering, those shallow panting sounds came and went with the sound of insects, it was more like a song Tiancheng's song of spring stretches on endlessly.

Outside the deep valley, the sky gradually darkened. Those Wusun soldiers who had fallen down from the rope searched under the cliff for several hours. Except for the dead horse, they did not find any clues about the two of them.

Mo Yan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and asked, "Weng Guimi, what happened today?!"

Weng Guimi's face was full of remorse, but he turned his anger on Mo Yan, and punched Mo Yan hard in the chest, "I also want to know, what did I do?!"

Mo Yan was in pain from the beating, and the sadness and anger in his heart were intertwined. He rushed over, tightly grasped Weng Guimi's breastplate, and said word by word: "I saved that stupid woman's life." ! She didn't die back then, let alone die now! I warn you, if you..."

"Weng Shijun, look, there seems to be a hole on the cliff!" The sharp-eyed person still found the hole, and Wusun Xiaobing pointed to the hole, "Ms. Feng's dagger is stuck on the cliff, if they don't fall At the bottom of the cliff, the only possibility is that they crawled into the hole!"

"I'll go find it!" Mo Yan let go of Weng Guimi's breastplate, and pushed him away fiercely, as if he had predicted his intention to catch up, Mo Yan suddenly swung his sword and pushed Weng Guimi back, shouting angrily , "You stop! Save them, I don't need you!"

Chapter 7. Seven years

"Women say jiming, scholars say ignorance. Zixing sees the night, and stars die. They will fly and fly, Yifu and geese."

In the sea of ​​grass, under the moonlight, the snow-colored underwear danced in the wind, Feng Shi stepped barefoot on the sedge, and twirled his fingers while reciting to relieve worries.

"Yi words are added, and it is appropriate for the child. It is appropriate to drink wine, and grow old together with the child. The piano is in the imperial court, so it is better to be quiet."

Jieyou was wrapped in her clothes, watching Feng Shi dance with tenderness, and when she said the phrase "Be quiet", I only hope that today's time can freeze at this moment, she and she are just a pair of ordinary women who love each other deeply , Heaven and earth as the curtain, sharing the tranquility of this night.

"When you know your child, you can give it as a gift. If you know your child, you can ask him about it. If you know your child, you can reward him with something special."

Jieyou was thinking about it, and suddenly thought of a minor tune, and sang the song "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Nvyue Ji Ming".

Feng Shi recognized that the tune was Pengcheng's mountain tune, and smiled knowingly, the dancing posture was much softer than before, and the deep affection between Gu Pan was also a little stronger than Fang Cai's.

During the singing, Jieyou heard clearly, "Jieyou, with you by my side, please be quiet."

The world is picturesque, the beauties are picturesque, they are drunk with each other, and they are also drunk with Mo Yan in the distance.

Mo Yan looked obsessively at Feng Shi's alluring dancing posture, and suddenly understood why Kunmi Junxumi would never forget Princess Xijun so much. Once a woman from the Han family becomes soft and beautiful, he can really make him die Thousands of times!

Although Mo Yan didn't understand the meaning of the poem sung by Jieyou, every sound fell on Feng Shi's dance steps, and it was so well-timed. He watched and listened to it for a long time, and finally only The two Chinese characters that he can understand and write-Jinghao.

Such a quiet woman, why did Weng Guimi hurt her?

As soon as Mo Yan thought about Feng Shi's assassination today, he couldn't help feeling angry at Weng Guimi, his best friend. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Wusun Xiaobing who followed him, but he didn't see Weng Guimi. He raised his voice and asked vigilantly, "Did you see Weng Guimi?"

Wusun Xiaobing shook his head and said: "Go back to the general, Mr. Weng seems to have left alone just now."

"Leaving?" Mo Yan wanted this result, but when he heard the result, he still couldn't believe it.

Wusun Xiaobing tugged at his companion and confirmed once, "You saw it just now, did Mr. Weng leave?"

The companion recalled it, nodded heavily, "Not bad!"

"Oh..." Mo Yan let out a long sigh.

"Since we have found Mrs. You, why didn't the general go up to pick them up and leave here?" Wusun Xiaobing couldn't help asking.

Mo Yan waved his hand to signal them to take a few steps back, "It's rare for that silly woman to dance so happily, let them, Han women, have more fun."

"Is it the general who wants to watch for a while?" Some talkative Wusun Xiaobing couldn't help but speak.

Mo Yan gave the little soldier a hard look, but couldn't help laughing, "I like this sentence! I will reward you with a lamb leg when I go back!"

"Thank you General!"

Mo Yan turned back excitedly, wanting to take another look at the dancing Feng Shi, but found that Feng Shi and Jie You had long since disappeared.

"Ms. Feng! Madam You! You..."

"General Mo, don't panic, we are here." Feng Shi poked his head out from the grass nest, and looked at Mo Yan seriously, "I just danced and sang on the spur of the moment, but I really didn't pay attention to my clothes. Now the princess needs time to get dressed. I also ask General Mo to lead the soldiers to turn around first."

Mo Yan nodded and said, "Naturally! Turn it all over to me!"

"promise!"

There was a rustling sound of dressing in the grass nest, and now it reached Mo Yan's ears, and it turned into a heart-warming little song. He reminisced about Feng Shi's graceful body just now, and felt that his heartbeat was faster than usual. Much faster.

In the end, Feng Shi and Jieyou still returned to Xiadu Yingbao, and returned to their destined track.

After bathing and changing, Jieyou changed into clean clothes, shunned the maids in the camp, and fell down on the bed with Feng Shi.

Smelling the faint body fragrance from Feng Shi's body again, Jie You felt his cheeks burning hot again, and the mottled and charming picture in the grass nest today came to mind, Jie You felt a little shy, and quickly leaned his head against Feng Shi Over his shoulder, he asked in a low voice, "Shi, what are you thinking?"

Feng Shi thought about it with a smile, and replied: "Same as you." After thinking about it again, "No, it should be a little more."

"A little more what?" Jieyou quietly clasped Feng Shi's fingertips, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Shi's profile with a smile.

Feng Shi suddenly sat up, pulled out his hand, and said with a smile, "Wait for me for a while, I'll show you something."

Jieyou nodded and sat up.

Feng Shi walked to the box where the sheepskin picture was stored, took the sheepskin picture out of the box, walked to Jieyou, and unfolded the sheepskin picture.

Jieyou looked at the ink line drawn by Feng Shi above, and looked at Feng Shi in amazement, "What is this?"

Feng Shi smiled, and put his arms around Jieyou, "This is the path you and I will take starting tomorrow."

"road?"

"Well, the way of the envoy."

Feng Shi stretched out his fingers and moved slowly along the ink line, "Here is where we are, Wusun Xiadu, and going further there is Chigu City, let's not get too close to Chigu City, let's go around, first go around Walk around the Wusun border."

"Yeah!" Jieyou suddenly understood Feng Shi's meaning, "Then...you follow me and pass on the friendship of our Han family to these Wusun people."

"It's not just the people of Wusun." Feng Shi chuckled and shook his head, "There is another advantage of going to the border, that is, the small countries bordering Wusun need to know that Wusun has a friendly Mrs. Merciful Princess Jieyou."

Jieyou nodded and smiled, "No, no, I have to let them know that there is a Lady Feng by my side."

"it is good……"

"Hey," Jieyou suddenly held Feng Shi's cheeks, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly against Feng Shi's, "I seem...seem a little hot..."