Seeing her stiff back, Xiao Sui twisted his eyebrows: “I want to ask you something.” The
Central Plains is very hot, but the dusk in Northern Xinjiang is very cold, the water in the pond is a bit cold, the woman’s fingertips are trembling, and the slender knuckles Frozen red.
She slowly put down the clothes that hadn’t been wrung out, stood up and wiped her hands on the apron.
Just when Xiao Sui thought she was about to turn around to answer the question, she suddenly ran away.
Xiao Sui’s eyes gleamed.
Before he could think, he subconsciously urged the horse to chase.
There are many trees in the mountain village, and the ground is uneven.
Xiao Sui watched her disappear around the corner of the village. He only felt that this woman was extremely weird. He curled his brows and simply dismounted to look for her.
Across the door, the light and shadow in the room were dim.
The girl leaned behind the door and slowly lowered her eyelashes as she listened to the sound of military boots going away.
She stretched out her hand and gently tore off the small floral headband covering her hair.
The long hair pouring down, but it is snow white that does not match the age.
She walked to the corner, put two pieces of charcoal into the stove, and stirred the brown concoction in the pottery pot. The warm concoction gave off a strange taste, and without a sip, it was already bitter and disgusting. .
The girl took a small bowl of concoction.
When she was in Chang’an, she wanted to lift the curse for Xiao Sui. She thought that such a ritual required sacrifice to the god of fire. Who knew that when a ritual was over, she was only burned out of her dress, and people were still alive. The room is decades old.
She didn’t want Xiao Sui to see her getting old.
Relying on her light work, she secretly ran out of the palace and returned to her homeland, refining medicine according to the prescriptions recorded in the clan. Now her appearance and skin are rejuvenated, but her hair has not turned black.
She originally planned to drink the medicine for another half a month, and when she was completely healed, she would look for Xiao Sui’s.
But who would have thought that he would have found the door…
She frowned her eyebrows lightly, and gathered the courage to drink half a bowl of medicine.
The concoction was bitter in the liver and gallbladder, she dropped the medicine bowl, covered her neck with one hand, retched desperately on the desk, choked with tears.
When I was feeling bad, someone handed me a bowl of water.
Huo Tingyu looked at the well-knotted hand and was slightly stunned.
She slowly raised her head.
Xiao Sui didn’t know when he broke in and squatted beside her, stroking her back with one hand, and looking at her steadily.
Huo Tingyu’s pupils narrowed, and she fell to the ground in fright.
She hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover half of her small face: “You…you admitted the wrong person!”
She wanted to step back, but Xiao Sui held her arms firmly and dragged her into her arms.
He stroked her white hair, and although the expression on his face was faint, the expression in his eyes could be regarded as gentle: “I haven’t said who you are, how do you know that I have admitted the wrong person?”
Huo Tingyu was forced to lie down on him In his arms, like a frightened little beast, he was so embarrassed that he did not know what to do.
Xiao Sui held up her little face.
His Danfeng eyes were dark and cold, thinking that he wanted to see through this elusive girl like a fish, and after watching a full cup of tea, it seemed that he hadn’t seen enough.
After another moment, his throat moved slightly, and he seemed to have a thousand words to tell, but in the end he just sighed and held her in his arms: “Huo Tingyu, I have been sad for a long time since you left.”
Huo Tingyu His face was tight, and his round pupils flickered with doubts.
She almost killed Xiao Sui, didn’t Xiao Sui blame her at all?
Before she could understand, Xiao Sui had already stood up and packed up a small baggage for her in three or two strokes: “Follow me back to Wuxiang City.”
Huo Tingyu hurriedly covered his hair and jumped back: “I am like this. appearance–“
“What kind of appearance?” Xiao Sui glanced at her earnestly, as if she could not see her white hair, her posture was very strong, “Except for being thinner, there is nothing wrong with it.”
Huo Tingyu pursed her small mouth.
Somehow, the heart that has always been introverted and inferior quietly gushed out a little joy.
While she was still struggling, an entourage hurriedly stepped into the threshold, holding a homing pigeon in her hand: “Master, Chang’an’s flying pigeon passes the
letter !” Xiao entourage untied the letter from the pigeon’s legs.
It was a letter from Brother Erhuang. The letter did not state the reason, but asked him to imprison the poinsettia immediately at all costs.
Huo Tingyu stood on tiptoe to read the letter: “What’s the matter?”
Xiao Sui passed his eyes and pondered, and quickly realized what was going on.
He squeezed the letter tightly and said, “I’ve hit the tune of the tiger away from the mountain, Nan Baoyi, it’s dangerous!”
Although Huo Tingyu didn’t understand, he was very worried about Nan Baoyi.
She said, “Then, let’s help Sister Nan as soon as possible?”
Xiao Sui looked at her.
She was willing to leave Huai Village with him…
Perceiving his sight, Huo Tingyu blushed slightly and turned away unnaturally: “Don’t worry about it, I didn’t leave for you… I thought I killed Sister Nan, but she was very good to me. I owe her favor. I am most familiar with the terrain of the boundary line. You must be right to take me.”
Xiao Sui smiled.
He calmly held Huo Tingyu’s small hand and walked outside the house.
When Huo Tingyu’s heart was mentioned, his palm was instantly hot.
She wanted to get rid of Xiao Sui’s hand, but found it was only in vain.
She glanced at Xiao Suidan’s face like Fengyue, and whispered: “Seeing that he is an upright gentleman who cultivates Buddhism and Taoism, but he bullies the little girl
with seriousness…” Xiao Sui bends his lips without a trace, and holds her hand. Will not let go again.
…
When Xiao Sui returned to Wuxiang City with Huo Tingyu, Gu Chongshan’s frame had arrived at Wang Ting.
As soon as he drove into the city, his confidant guard hurried over to report: “Master, Your Majesty can’t hold it anymore, he is critically ill!”
Nan Baoyi has recovered as before, and his face paled after hearing the words.
She looked at Gu Chongshan.
The nine-thousand-year-old who was always happy, angry and invisible, suddenly tightened the hand holding the carriage door frame, the joints were so white, the jaw line was tight, and the eyes were dark and dark, like an invisible abyss.
He wanted to say something, but his thin lips could not stop trembling.
He has never been so gaffe.
Nan Baoyi thought about his brotherhood relationship with Gu Yu for so many years, and understood his feelings very well, and ordered for him: “Enter the palace immediately.”
Qinfeng quickly said yes.
The carriage galloped towards the palace.
Gu Chongshan hung his head, his face curled in his hands, his expression could not be seen clearly.
Nan Baoyi poured him a cup of hot tea: “The regent?”
Gu Chongshan’s face was still buried in his palm.
Nan Baoyi’s gaze fell on Gu Chongshan’s palm. His hands trembled. He was obviously a pair of iron-blooded hands in power, but at this time it seemed that he was fragile and couldn’t hold anything.
Not much courage, Nan Baoyi suddenly held Gu Chongshan’s hand.
His hands were cold to the bone.
Nan Baoyi tried his best to help him. In his surprised and gloomy eyes, he comforted: “May you add blessings every year and everything is auspicious.” The
girl’s hands are delicate and boneless, not only soft, but also more beautiful. It is warm and clean.
Since he became a proton when he was young, no one has shook his hand again.
She doesn’t think he is dirty…
Gu Chongshan’s eyes reddened again, and he withdrew his hand calmly: “It doesn’t have to be that way.”
Nan Baoyi smiled and said, “If you are willing to talk, that would be great.”
Seeing that he is getting closer and closer to the palace, Nan Bao South rouge fake Huang Si Yi remembered something, whispered: “now the emperor is still alive, is not your sad when my sister has always been that ambitious mercenary, regent, you have to watch out for her.”
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