Chapter 172 Miaomiao, I like you! (Sugar Chapter)
The sonorous sound of hooves crushed the mud flowers.
The trees and trees flashed by along the way, and the scenery flew by. Under Yelu Miaomiao's skillful and superb horse-control skills, the horse was fast and steady, and the mountains, rivers and vegetation turned into a blurred background.
Jiang Shouzhong sniffed lightly with his nose, and what lingered on his nose was the elegant fragrance of the girl's hair.
Looking at the heroic girl, the man could not help but think of her galloping on the grassland——
The girl's clothes are fluttering, her long hair is flying, and the horse's hooves break through the green grass, causing ripples. Together with the blue sky, white clouds, green grass and yellow flowers, they paint a picturesque picture of the grassland.
The free, bold, agile and free style is like a pearl on the grassland, with proud elegance between the eyebrows and eyes.
For a moment, the man's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if an invisible string was being gently plucked at this moment.
The love between men and women is wonderful, like a complicated and delicate tapestry.
There is a gentle and gentle flow of water, just like a mountain stream, silent but lasting.
Just like him and Sister Ye.
Love at first sight is like lightning piercing the night sky, instantly igniting the blazing flame in the heart.
Just like him and his ex-wife Hong'er.
There is an emotional outburst that touches you at a certain moment, just like spring flowers suddenly blooming under the sunlight, and the barriers of the soul suddenly collapse.
At this moment...
Recalling the life-and-death rivalry between the two when they first met, and the close dependence on each other now, although there was the influence of Dharma in the process, the subtle emotional changes came from the original heart.
Whether it is Yelu Miaomiao or Jiang Shouzhong.
If there is no good impression, seduction will only increase disgust. If you are not moved, the company will be boring.
After all, Yelu Miaomiao is just a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Emotions are as white as a piece of paper.
When the black and white hatred on the paper is peeled off bit by bit, colorful daily bits and pieces are painted on, and bright memories of life and death are painted on... The hatred in the girl's eyes naturally turns into love.
Besides, as a prairie woman, she dares to love and hate.
From this aspect, the Dharma has not changed anything, it is just catalyzing it, forcibly breaking through the pieces of paper that lie between men and women.
Even if the purpose is exposed in the end, the charming process has not been erased. The ambiguous memories between the two are still pink, entwined with each other in thousands of ways.
Jiang Shouzhong unconsciously wrapped his hands around the girl's slender waist and said softly: "How about you stay."
"What?"
Amidst the howling wind, Yelu Miaomiao didn't hear clearly.
Jiang Shouzhong was lost for a moment, but did not repeat those words again, as if he had lost them in the wind, far behind the two of them.
The identities of the two people depend on heaven and earth.
The paths taken by the two of them were completely opposite.
It was impossible for him to go to Yanrong for her, and it was impossible for her to stay in Dazhou for him.
For a long time, Jiang Shouzhong said loudly: "I said, you must remember to marry me in a big sedan chair in the future."
"Get out!"
The girl raised her riding whip He tried to slap the man on the leg, but in the end it just landed on the horse.
The corners of the girl's lips raised slightly.
...
The two of them ate and slept in the open along the way, but fortunately they did not encounter heavy rain or stormy weather again.
While resting in the field, Yelu Miaomiao rested on the man's lap, looked at the stars, and listened to Jiang Shouzhong telling some knowledge about galaxies.
The girl is not interested in the so-called scientific knowledge, but is only interested in the mythical stories told by men, such as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
What she liked most was a poem that Jiang Shouzhong accidentally recited.
It's called "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
The sentence "If love lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night." The girl was intoxicated for a long time and couldn't stop feeling sad.
Occasionally going to the lake to rest, Yelu Miaomiao was naughty and deliberately poured water on the man, so Jiang Shouzhong fought back not to be outdone, and soon both of them were drowned.
Occasionally Yelu Miaomiao would teach Jiang Shouzhong some riding skills.
After teaching, the girl would deliberately do something bad to frighten the horse, look at the man's embarrassment when he was almost jolted off the horse, then laugh, and finally be pushed on the horse's back and spanked by the man.
Time passed by bit by bit, and emotions flowed silently...
Three days later, the two finally arrived in Fengcheng.
However, to pass the border, you still need to go to Feihu Pass in Longsu Town, which is relatively remote. It is about half a day's journey.
"How can you find two taels in such a big place."
Yelu Miaomiao led the horse and walked with Jiang Shouzhong on the bustling streets.
Because it is close to the border, the exotic customs where different cultures collide are particularly strong on the streets of the city.
Among the people coming and going, business travelers account for the majority, wearing colorful clothes and speaking various dialects and slang. Either carrying loads of goods on the shoulders, or driving a camel team loaded with rich goods, which is a unique flavor for Jiang Shouzhong who is accustomed to the capital.
Jiang Shouzhong said: "We can only wait for the woman to find herself, or..."
Jiang Shouzhong hesitated for a moment and suggested: "How about I send you to Longsu Town first? How about sending you out of the border?”
“No.”
Yelu Miaomiao's pretty face changed, and she said quickly, "The most important thing is to find two liang. Anyway, we have arrived in Fengcheng, so there is only a day or two left. I think we should find an inn to stay first..."
The closer it was to parting, the girl became more and more reluctant to leave, trying to find various reasons to delay.
Jiang Shouzhong smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's find an inn to stay in first."
Seeing the smile on the man's face, as if he had revealed her little thoughts, Yelu Miaomiao Her pretty face became hot, she bared her little fangs, and stretched out her hand to twist the man's arm, "You still laugh, let the princess of the enemy country run away. From now on, I will lead an army to fight you, and you will cry when you cry."
"I Waiting for you at home.”
Jiang Shouzhong gently patted some dust off the girl's shoulders.
For some reason, the man's casual words inadvertently touched the depths of the girl's heart. Like the spring breeze turning into rain, it moistens things silently, leaving a mark on the girl's heart.
It seems like a husband is giving advice to his wife who is traveling far away.
When she came back tired one day, there was a person waiting for her at the door of her house.
Yelu Miaomiao lowered her head, her eyes were a little astringent, and she muttered in a low voice: "You are so thick-skinned."
The two found an inn.
I don’t know whether it was good luck or bad luck. When I went upstairs, I happened to meet Jin Ao and Long Mei who were also staying at the hotel.
Both sides glared at each other, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.
Jin Ao looked strange and said: "Brother Jiang, didn't you go to Bingzhou?"
Jiang Shouzhong laughed, "There happens to be a relative doing business here, come here Look. By the way, aren’t you going to Tongzhou? Why did you come to Fengcheng?”
Jin Aogan smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I also have a relative here, I can ask him if I have any questions."
"That's it, that's a coincidence."
"Yes, that's right. , Brother Jiang and I are really destined."
"Haha..."
The two exchanged a few words, opened the room, and went back to their respective rooms.
After entering the room, Jiang Shouzhong's face darkened and he murmured: "This guy is not following me."
But when he thought that Mengniang was around, if the other party was following her, Mengniang would definitely do something. Noticed and reminded him.
I can only say that it is a coincidence.
......
On the other side, Jin Ao entered the house, scratched his head and frowned: "Isn't this kid following me?"
Longmei said softly: "It's just a coincidence."
Jin Ao grinned and said, "That means there is a fate. The fate with me means the fate with my sect master. Sure enough, the two of them are destined to be married. . Not bad, I feel more confident now, Lao Jin.”
Jin Ao said: “Mei Long, you wait at the inn first, I’ll go find the customs documents from the smuggler first. We will set off early tomorrow morning. It will be safer to follow the caravan."
"Yes."
The woman nodded.
...
After a long and dusty journey, Jiang Shouzhong and Yelu Miaomiao finally got a break.
The two of them took a shower and changed clothes, washing away the fatigue and dust from their bodies.
Jiang Shouzhong put on a clean cloth robe with a calm demeanor, while Yelu Miaomiao wore a newly cut green skirt, looking even more charming.
After simply eating something, Yelu Miaomiao softly begged Jiang Shouzhong to accompany her to the market.
The joyful look was like a baby bird waiting to be fed, delicate and cute.
Girls before parting always want to leave more memories and stay with the person they like for a while longer.
At this time, she didn't care about being reserved anymore.
After all, I have grown up in the grassland since I was a child, and when I open my mind, I have my own unique passion.
And Jiang Shouzhong was no longer too cautious about forcing the girl to stay in the inn, and pampered her as much as possible.
Stepping into the bustling street, Yelu Miaomiao was like a cheerful bird, shuttling among the crowd. Sometimes I stopped to admire the exquisite embroidery, sometimes I salivated over the snacks on the stall, sometimes I took Jiang Shouzhong to the teahouse to hear the calligrapher telling stories...
I found that the stories told by Jiang Shouzhong were not as good as Jiang Shouzhong's, so I dragged Jiang Shouzhong there again. Watch a street performer.
The two of them walked and stopped, looking at all kinds of strange things, tasting local snacks, and occasionally participating in the performances of street performers.
Jiang Shouzhong was always by his side, letting her be as innocent as a child.
At this moment, it seemed as if the troubles the two of them had left in the world were forgotten, leaving only the warm time they spent together.
It wasn't until night that the two tired people returned to the inn.
Jiang Shouzhong bought a lot of things, a bunch of big and small bags, including exquisite small items, rouge and gouache, jewelry that girls like from street stalls, and an exquisite Yanrong dress that Jiang Shouzhong accidentally saw. .
Back at the inn, Yelu Miaomiao, who was covered in sweat, couldn't wait to go back to her room to take a shower.
By the way, I took away the set of clothes Jiang Shouzhong bought.
Jiang Shouzhong briefly cleaned the room, thinking about when the woman would come to him with Er Liang.
During this time with Yelu Miaomiao, he was also thinking about the woman's purpose in finding him. In the end, Jiang Shouzhong remembered the mission letter given by dean Ge Yulong when he left Beijing.
Jiang Shouzhong guessed that the mission letter might not be a mission arranged by Six Doors, but the Empress's.
After all, Ge Yulong made it clear from the beginning that the queen had something to do with him.
It was just destroyed by Jiang Yi.
If this letter is really a task assigned to him by the Queen, then this woman in gold is most likely the Queen's employee.
Of course, Jiang Shouzhong couldn't directly guess the queen.
Who would have thought that the queen of a country is a peerless master who can fly around in the sky.
And in the cave at that time, although Luo Wanqing revealed the relationship between father and daughter when killing Luo Mingtang, their voices were blocked by Luo Wanqing - as a queen, chasing her father thousands of miles away is like this If you can keep a low profile, keep a low profile.
If it makes a fuss, it will not be good for the royal family. Although she doesn't care, her identity lies here. "Dong dong dong..."
The knock on the door interrupted Jiang Shouzhong's thoughts.
Before he could get up and open the door, the door was pushed open, and a charming figure flashed into the room - it was Yelu Miaomiao.
Jiang Shouzhong was stunned on the spot.
His eyes were fixed on the girl, and he was a little distracted for a moment.
The other party is actually wearing the Yanrong costume he carefully selected at this moment. The unique cut fits the girl's exquisite curves, showing off her graceful figure. She is uniquely soft and agile in her handsomeness.
"How about it, it looks good."
The girl tore off the disguise mask on her face and spun around in front of the man with a smile as bright as a flower.
As the girl turned around lightly, the intricately embroidered skirt swayed gently, as if it had been given life, dancing gracefully, just like petals blooming leisurely in the air, it was so beautiful.
“It’s so beautiful.”
Jiang Shouzhong couldn’t help but admire.
A faint blush suddenly appeared on Yelu Miaomiao's cheeks, and the shy pink color was like the rising morning glow, making her eyes even brighter and more attractive.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of pride, she deliberately raised her chin, snorted with her delicate jade nose, and asked: "Is it the clothes that are more beautiful, or the person? "
"The clothes are beautiful."
Jiang Shouzhong said straightforwardly.
As soon as he said these words, Yelu Miaomiao's smile suddenly froze on his face, a trace of loss and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his unhappy mood instantly spread.
However, before her emotions completely calmed down, Jiang Shouzhong walked slowly in front of her, and a warm voice sounded in her ears: "People are more beautiful."
Three short words, like the warm sun Dispelling the haze, it instantly brightened the girl's dim eyes.
Yelu Miaomiao smiled happily, bit her lip subconsciously, and murmured in a low voice: "No wonder so many women surround you on weekdays, all with sweet words."
"Miaomiao ...You are really beautiful.”
Jiang Shouzhong caressed the girl’s delicate cheek.
Feeling the man's warm breath close at hand, Yelu Miaomiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, beating wildly like a deer. She wanted to retreat, but her legs did not move at all.
The girl has a very delicate mind.
She could clearly feel the changes in Jiang Shouzhong along the way.
While this made her happy, she was also a little scared, fearing that the other party would also be affected by the Dharma. When she woke up at a certain moment, everything would be a dream and a cold reality.
At the same time, I felt that the other party might be pitying her.
Before breaking up, be nice to her.
Under this contradiction, Yelu Miaomiao completely let go of herself, thinking that even if it was an illusion, she could be happy for a while.
At this moment, the man's tenderness caught her off guard again.
Amid uneasiness, panic, shyness, joy, and confusion, the girl slowly closed her eyes, her curved eyelashes trembling slightly, expecting and fearing something.
“I’ll take you to a place.”
Jiang Shouzhong suddenly hugged the girl into his arms, lit up Qinggong and flew out of the window.
……
Jiang Shouzhong brought Yelu Miaomiao to a pagoda.
The ancient pagoda stands quietly in a corner of the bustling market. It is quiet in the bustle, like a vajra that reaches straight into the sky, solemn and sacred.
The pagoda is called "Chao Mu Pagoda", which is the pagoda of Baiyun Temple and is eighteen stories high.
The two of them have been here during the day.
At that time, Yelu Miaomiao was kneeling under the praying tree to pray. The sun shone on the girl's figure, pure and clean.
“What did you bring me here for?”
Yelü’s beautiful eyes were full of doubts.
At this time, the temple has been closed, and the surroundings are silent. Only the stone lanterns surrounding the bottom of the tower are lit in sequence, like stars falling to the ground, echoing the bright moon in the sky, creating a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.
Jiang Shouzhong didn't say a word. He secretly used Qing Kung Fu and tapped his toes. His body suddenly rose up and he took the girl into the air.
After a moment, their feet shook, and the two of them landed firmly on the top of the tower.
The moonlight is melting, and the pagoda is covered with a silvery veil.
“Wait.”
After Jiang Shouzhong finished speaking, he climbed down to the top of the tower.
Yelu Miaomiao was confused, so she sat quietly on the edge of the top of the tower, holding her delicate cheeks in her hands, staring at the brightly lit town below.
The night wind blew the girl's hair.
The bell on my ankle jingled.
At this moment, the girl became melancholy again. Thousands of emotions, mixed with melancholy, were intertwined in the girl's heart.
"Jiang Mo, I seem to really like you, what should I do..."
Yelu Miaomiao was confused.
As the princess of Yanrong, she never thought that one day the image of a man would be imprinted in her heart.
So sudden and so domineering.
She hesitated countless times along the way whether to stay on the continent, but she was watered down by the cold water of reason time and time again.
She is not an ordinary person.
She has her own tribe, her own relatives, and a unique identity. She is the brightest pearl on the grassland.
She cannot be willful and arrange her life at will.
Even if Jiang Mo doesn't care about the national feud between Da Zhou and Yan Rong, the gap in status still determines the distance between the two.
"What should I do...otherwise, stop liking it."
The girl sighed.
She slowly moved her slender fingers and gently hugged her knees, her posture appearing fragile and peaceful.
The girl lowered her head slightly and buried her face gently between her legs.
The black hair spread like a waterfall, blocking part of the sight, but it could not block the loneliness and confusion that permeated the air.
At this moment, she seemed to be transformed into a silent statue.
Isolated from the world.
She just sat quietly, letting time slip quietly through her fingertips, letting the night wind blow through her hair, and letting the lights of the town below flicker in her eyes...
Suddenly!
A "bang" resounded through the night sky, like thunder exploding, breaking this silent scene.
Then, a bright light pierced the darkness, like dawn breaking in the sky, soaring into the sky - and then a gorgeous firework bloomed.
The girl who was originally immersed in sadness was caught off guard.
Her originally lowered head lifted up in an instant, the dazzling light of fireworks reflected in her eyes, full of astonishment.
Fireworks bloom wantonly in the sky, like golden chrysanthemums blooming and silver willows swaying.
Yelu Miaomiao suddenly turned her head.
The man behind her looked at her tenderly, "A gift for you."
At this moment, the girl burst into tears.
"Jiang Mo, you are indeed affected by the law. You are pitying me. You are pitying me. You will never see me again, right? Jiang Mo, how can you be so cruel..."
The girl rushed forward and beat the man's chest with her pink fist.
"I seem to really like you."
Jiang Shouzhong said softly, and then he shook his head again, "No, it doesn't seem like I really like you."< br>
Sometimes, feelings are so magical.
He had liked Sister Ye and thought he could stay together forever, but in the end he chose Hong'er.
He thought he could forget Hong'er and tried hard to like Xia He, but in the end, he fell in love with Yelu Miaomiao unintentionally...
Are you a fool?
It is indeed a playfulness.
But it’s true, I like it.
Jiang Shouzhong hugged the girl, looked at her stunned and incredibly cute look, lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips, and said with a smile: "I promised to go to Yanrong, but not now, and you must marry me in a big sedan chair." I am thick-skinned and not afraid of being shy.”
Yelü Miaomiao blushed.
She lowered her head and said: "But...but I don't like you at all!"
"Really?"
Jiang Shouzhong looked directly into the girl's eyes. Her eyes were filled with his figure.
"I just don't like it!"
Yelu Miaomiao broke away and took a step back, with fireworks behind her.
The girl turned around, put her hands in the shape of trumpets, put them to her mouth, and shouted to the fireworks, the town, the sky, and her inner self: "I like Jiang Mo! Miaomiao I like Jiang Mo!"
She wiped away the tears on her face, raised her chin, turned around and said proudly to Jiang Shouzhong:
"Jiang Mo, this princess has decided that from today on, I will like you forever! No, I will also like you in the next life! When one day I don’t like you, you must also like me!
You have to like everything about me! You have to like my name! Love my hair! Love my eyes! Love my clothes! In short, I have become bad and ugly, and you have to like me too! "
She rushed forward, hugged the man hard, and murmured: "Jiang Mo, Miaomiao really likes you. "
Before Jiang Shouzhong could speak, she pushed the man down again.
Yelu Miaomiao sat on the man's body, stared at her almond-shaped eyes and said fiercely: "From today on, only I am allowed to Ride you alone! ”
The girl’s clear eyes reflected the magnificent scene of fireworks blooming instantly, with brilliance and brilliance, just like stars falling into the mortal world.
After that, she unbuttoned the other person's clothes.
Jiang Shouzhong was startled, "Hey, don't go too far, this is a temple."
"I don't care!"
The girl said word by word.
Since I, Yelu Miaomiao, like it, I must like it boldly and love it boldly!
I am not afraid of worldly criticism!
If our love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night? - I want to live together day and night, but I also want it to last forever!
Jiang Shouzhong mouthed silently into the air.
Meng Niang, who was about to watch a play, had no choice but to sneak under the tower and help them "protect the law".
Colorful sparks are dancing wantonly in the air, the moon is like a train, and the stars are dotted in the sky, spreading a gentleness.
On top of the tower, there is only the figure of a girl galloping on a horse.
The girl's hair is flying, like a smart silhouette, imprinted in the vast world, leaving a heroic figure that will never fade away.
It didn’t rain in Fengcheng that night.
This night, it rained on Chaomu Tower.
(End of this chapter)