MTL - Pihanjin-Chapter 100

At this moment, in his embrace, when tears flowed down his cheeks, it was too hot to be real.

She couldn't help it, and she didn't know why she kept crying until she felt him lift her face and kiss her down.

At first, his lips had a bit of ice and snow, and when he touched her, her body shuddered slightly, but her arms hugged his neck even tighter.

The ancient wind from the north of Tianshan, blowing over the mountains, cruising all night, echoes the foothills. On a snowy night, in this small tent, the lights were orange and the brazier was warm. The man named Xie Changgeng was also by her side.

It was like the reappearance of the old days, but she knew that time had clearly passed for so long, so long that she originally thought that the person who had chased her here back then could only be a memory, a thin memory that she could no longer look back on.

She gradually forgot to cry and began to respond to his kisses. When she heard him calling her "Lan Er" softly in her ear in a suppressed and hoarse voice, she slowly opened her eyes and stared at the nearby This man's face is close at hand.

"Do you still remember what you asked me when you were in Xiguan?" she said, "If at that time, I hadn't figured out how to respond to you, then now, I already know, Clearly."

"I'm here to thank you. Chang Geng, you let me see the young man I met under the cypress tree on Junshan Mountain again in the beginning. You are the one I have liked since I was thirteen years old in my previous life. young man."

"That young man, if he is also old, he is what you look like now."

She took one of his hands, pulled it, and pressed it on her chest.

Under the softness, the heart is pounding.

Xie Changgeng lowered his head and looked at her.

The snow and ice that had accumulated on his sideburns and tousled beard melted and turned into water. A stream of snow rolled down his forehead, rolled over the brows, and fell into his eyes. He blinked and suddenly embraced her in his arms again, holding her tightly.

The eternal snow on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and the wind knife that roams all year round in the Gobi wasteland, even though it has aged his face and frozen his heart, but at this moment, because of the bright eyes of the person in front of him staring at him, everything suddenly disappeared. All turned out to be the best.

With red eyes, he pressed her under him and kept asking for her. He seems to have really become a young man, trying to mend the sky, with strong blood and energy, and he has inexhaustible strength, and he will never be enough for her.

The night was getting dark, and after an unknown amount of time, even the yak oil lamp in the corner of the tent finally went out.

The sound of even and quiet breathing from the man was beside his ears. He was tired and fell asleep, but his warm breath was still scattered on her face, like a feather, constantly and gently stroking her. She couldn't help but twisted her body in his arms slightly. Just after moving, a hand reached out to her side and grabbed her hand.

"Where are you going…"

In the darkness of the night, a vague voice that seemed to come from a half-dream and half-awake entered her ears.

She immediately leaned towards him and curled up in his arms.

"Go to sleep. I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere..."

Her lips touched his ear, softly coaxing him.

He was quiet. After a while, just when Mu Fulan thought he fell asleep again, he suddenly heard him say in a low voice: "Laner, when I first came here, there was a period of time when my body was so bad that I started coughing. , the pain was so painful that I could barely stand up straight. I thought I was going to die. During that time, I dreamed of you a lot. Once, I dreamed that you came to see me."

"I told you, in my last life, I failed you. In this life, even if I pay for my sins, I owe you. However, if we have another life, I hope that the person who remembers everything will be me. I'm going to take the black boat again, from the Yangtze River into Dongting, to propose to your father and marry his daughter. I hope you will wait for me at the place where we first met, and I will go there and save you again The bird that fell off the cliff, so you will fall in love with me..."

"I woke up without waiting for your answer."

He was silent, and after a while, he said again: "Later Yao Weng You Fang came, and my old wounds gradually healed. But this dream, I have always remembered it, remember it clearly..."

His voice gradually became quiet, until it was silent, only the arms that held her became more and more tight, as if he was afraid to let go, she would wake up like that dream, all empty.

Mu Fulan's eyes warmed.

She raised her hand, groped with her fingers, stroked his chest, along the neck, slowly came to his face, bit by bit, inserted into his unkempt beard, and brought his face over.

"I promise you. Not only in this life, we will be together in the future. If there is another life, I will wait for you there, and you must come. We will start with a young couple, it must be very good," she said.

Xie Changgeng hugged her tightly, motionless.

Snow night. Early the next morning, the snow was clear and the sky was clear, and the morning sun in winter was shining brightly on the white snow on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Mu Fulan's entourage stood in front of the Jincheng outpost at the foot of the mountain, said goodbye to her, and turned to leave.

Mu Fulan watched their figures, dazed for a moment, turned her head, and said to the man beside her, "Let's go, take me to Jincheng. In the future, besides Junshan, it will also be my home. After the winter, the weather will change. It's warm, when you are free, you can take me to the Western Regions to see. In my master's notes, I have read the countries in the Western Regions that he traveled through. The customs and customs are very different from my Middle Earth. I am very fond of yearning."

Xie Changgeng slowly retracted his gaze towards Shangjing and looked at her with a smile on his face.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

Mu Fulan looked at Xie Changgeng who was quietly putting on a cloak on her shoulders, "Are you thinking of Xi'er?" she asked.

Xie Changgeng slowly put on the hat for her, and said in a low voice, "After all, he still refuses to forgive me." There was regret in his voice.

Mu Fulan said, "You know my master, how could he come here?"

"I once asked, Yao Weng Dao is traveling around the world and wants to go to the Western Regions. By chance, he passed by here."

Mu Fulan shook her head: "It was Xi'er who found my master and asked him to come here to heal you."

Xie Changgeng's hand stopped.

"When he was young, he didn't know who you were to him, let alone what happened in the past. You were just a stranger to him. But you are the one who won his respect and also won him Then he remembered the past. Because of me, he hated the old you, and he has always remembered the one he knew when he was a child all his life."

"The last thing I hoped was that he would also remember the past. He is the kindest and most caring child. I hoped that he would know nothing and live his life with the purest heart. But now this is the case. , it's not a good thing either. He's been through the worst moments and felt the best feelings, give him some time and he'll figure it out."

Xie Changgeng was silent for a moment, then suddenly told her to wait a moment, took his saber, wrapped it in cloth, mounted his horse and chased forward. Shangjing Fuming's entourage handed over the clothes and sword in his hand and said, "After returning, pass this thing to Your Majesty, and then bring a sentence, saying that the original owner of this thing is in the same mood as when he gave it back. Change by half!"

Everyone didn't recognize him, they only knew that he was the city guard of this lonely city outside the Great Wall, and he seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with this young empress dowager. ?

The leader hurriedly dismounted, took it respectfully, and repeatedly agreed.

Xie Changgeng nodded, turned around and galloped away.

He went back to the sentry post and saw her standing in the snow from a distance, talking to the soldiers.

The identity of the mayor is mysterious. The soldiers defending the city of Jincheng, in addition to admiring him for using soldiers like a god, shaking the Tianshan Mountains, and allegiance to him, have not even seen his face under his beard, let alone his origins. When nothing happened in the past, soldiers occasionally discussed it privately out of curiosity. Some people say that he is an old general of the previous dynasty, who was sent here to make meritorious deeds. Some people say that he is either a powerful person around the late emperor, or a master of power, and he is not tolerated by the young emperor, so he came here. I never imagined that suddenly there would be such a beautiful lady, not far away, to come here to meet him.

After the city lord left, a few daring soldiers approached her and asked if she was the city lord's wife and would stay.

Mu Fulan smiled and said, "I'm his wife and also the husband. He said that the place here is bitter and cold, and you lack doctors and medicines, so I came here."

The soldiers were overjoyed and turned around to see the city lord returning. They rushed up to each other and shouted, "Sir, it's cold here, hurry up and bring Madam back to the city!"

Xie Changgeng laughed and said, "Then it's hard for you to stay here for a few more days. When the snow covers the mountains and you retreat to the city, I will ask people to slaughter the sheep and serve wine, and reward you!"

Amid the cheers of the soldiers, Xie Changgeng rode the horse to the front, bent down and picked up Mu Fulan, swept her onto the horse's back, and galloped forward.