Chapter 84: It was very quiet in the Dark Tide tent. Xue Yu was sleeping on the other side of the screen...
The tent was very quiet. Xue Yu was sleeping on the other side of the screen. Yun Yang didn't know how he managed to squeeze onto the couch that was as high as her.
The tent window was covered with simple window paper, which let in light, but the screen could not block out the shadow. He was lying flat on his back, and there was a familiar bulge on his slender neck, which she had gently bitten a moment ago.
Xue Yu's sleeping position was still lying flat on his back. He slept very soundly and did not move at all even when she held him in her arms.
The night wind blew by, and she looked at him quietly. Everything was hazy yet real, like a shadow puppet under a lamp.
I've only slept in his arms for three nights, but now I feel so empty and uncomfortable...
She hesitated, twisting her fingers, "Xue Yu, are you asleep?"
His tone was lazy and gentle, "Yangyang, you can call me Lingjun."
Yun Yang was naturally carefree, and now that she was completely obsessed with him, she didn't care what status a woman had in mind to call a man by his nickname, and she said briskly, "Lingjun."
Xue Yu and Ling Jun both sound good, she likes them both.
"You can call me husband." His voice was filled with smile.
There was a charm on his face that was completely different from his usual gentle and steady expression, and there was even an indescribable seductiveness.
"...That's too much." She said stiffly.
Even so, her heart was pounding.
Husband, ahhhh, Xue Yu, he could actually be her husband!
Yun Yang was almost twisted into a ball on the bed, luckily he couldn't see!
"Go to sleep," he said.
"No..." she blurted out, her heart filled with joy for him. Everything tonight seemed like a wet and explicit dream, and she didn't want it to end just like that. "I don't want to sleep yet. Talk to me for a while."
"Okay, what do you want to say?"
"I suddenly ran away from the Xue Mansion. I wonder if the old lady will be worried." Yun Yang said.
"When I met you, I had already written a letter to my grandmother to inform her of your whereabouts. She will be relieved to know that you are with me." Xue Yu comforted.
"Grandma misses you too."
"It must have been a tough journey, right?"
His voice was clear and cold, like a spring under the moon, flowing silently into her heart, calming her anxiety a little.
"Not bad." She said hesitantly.
At that time, I was full of energy and believed that I would see him when I arrived in Shuzhou, so the journey didn't seem long or difficult.
It was also during this journey that she realized that her boxing skills were not just fancy moves.
Travelers on the road have money to stay in an inn, but it is not every day that they happen to pass by an inn at sunset.
Then they would live in dilapidated temples, farmers' homes, or anywhere that could shelter them from the wind and rain.
She remembered that when she arrived at the dilapidated temple and opened the door, there were several people lying around inside. Some of them must have been exhausted from traveling during the day and didn't even notice her coming in. Some of them were startled awake, glanced at her, and then fell asleep again.
She found a corner sheltered from the wind and closed her eyes.
But in the middle of the night, she was suddenly awakened by a rustling sound. When she opened her eyes, she saw a man looking at her with a grin.
When he looked up again, he saw that the two women who were staying in the dilapidated temple had been tied up by him and their mouths were stuffed with rags.
The others had already slipped away, thinking that it was none of their business and they should not cause trouble when they went out.
When Yun Yang wanted to move, he realized that his wrists had been tied with a wet leather rope and he could not move.
The man sneered and said, "You are a pretty girl and can be sold for a good price. Do you want to be sold to a brothel or become a concubine for a local squire?"
But his smile didn't last long before he was thrown to the ground.
Yun Yang still remembers his astonished look.
The water-soaked cowhide rope was so tough that even a knife could not cut it. The man did not expect that she could break free with her bare hands.
Afterwards, she used his own methods to retaliate against him. She released the two women, tied him up with a cowhide rope, took off his dirty socks and stuffed them into his mouth. Then she slapped him in the face, knocking him unconscious, and sold him to a brothel as a eunuch.
Thinking of this, Yun Yang suppressed his smile, but still felt extremely happy in his heart!
She didn't plan to tell Xue Yu what happened to her on the road, as he would definitely be worried.
"But, but I agreed to Lu Jie's marriage. The wedding date has passed, and I don't know how the Lu family will end up." Yun Yang's eyes became distant and worried.
"Leave it to me," he told her. "Don't worry about it."
Anyway, he wasn't going to disrupt her marriage.
She was silent for a moment, lost, and bit her lip hard, "Is my sister still alive?"
A strand of long hair fell from Xue Yu's neat temples. He pursed his thin lips and concentrated, frowning in the dim light. His eyes were deep. The moonlight shone on the outline of his face, a hazy light gold, and he was very handsome.
He actually didn't know how to answer this question. He had tried his best to find Yun Jia, even searching for unclaimed bodies.
But Dazhao's territory is vast, and there are too many places that are beyond his reach.
She understood his silence, sighed softly, and her eyes became a little wet.
Suddenly, something occurred to him, and he sat up in shock. He asked, "What about the letter I wrote to my sister before? Why did I get a reply?"
"...I wrote it." Xue Yu pondered.
Yun Yang guessed it and asked hesitantly, "Did you like me then?"
"At first, I wanted to comfort you, worried that you would be lonely in the mansion. Later, I couldn't bear to reject you, so I imitated Yun Jia's handwriting." He said with difficulty, a little embarrassed, "I was wrong."
She remained silent, so Xue Yu said, "Go to sleep. We'll talk tomorrow."
"No." She said sullenly, "I still want to hear your voice."
In the past, he hated those delicate and clingy women the most, but now, not only did he not feel annoyed, he even felt that it was not enough. He wanted more, more...
The corners of his lips curled up in a satisfied arc. Yun Yang's clinginess was like a jar of honey to him, pouring on his anxious heart.
"Do I have a nice voice? Don't you listen to me talk every day?" he asked.
"It sounds nice." Yun Yang said, blurting out subconsciously, "When we were in the river, the sound of your panting beside my ear was also very nice."
She was like an untamed little animal, and he didn't know whether he was right to have not disciplined her. Fortunately, this frank and unpretentious enthusiasm was only for him.
Under the moon, the river, which should have been icy, cooled and then suddenly became turbulent and boiling. The trembling touch of her snow-white neck and the two small nipples against his chest seemed to come back again, and his heart trembled. He barely calmed himself and said lightly, "...You should go to bed."
To Yun Yang, his voice sounded a little strange for some reason.
She really wanted to see him at this moment. Her eyes swept across the gauze in the bamboo screen. He was still lying flat, but there was something different about that vaguely flat outline. Yun Yang paused, turned slightly, and stared at the silhouette without blinking.
"I don't want to sleep yet." She whispered, "Say something to me and coax me to sleep."
"In a few days, the imperial army will arrive in Shu. I will then place you in a safe place. I will not participate in the fighting, but you must accompany the army," he said. "Don't worry about me. I will try my best to come back to see you every day."
The imperial court has sufficient military forces, but Shu cannot sustain the supply of food and grass for long. It can be said that whoever comes to suppress the rebellion will receive visible credit.
Not much variation.
Shu fell and the people suffered, but the court was reluctant to send troops. Countless people were lying in wait and see, and countless people were secretly gambling.
The emperor's favorite son has always been Crown Prince Li Yi. Although Li Yi has not made any amazing progress, it is enough for him to have the emperor's favor.
Although suppressing the rebellion in Shu was dangerous, the benefits gained were tangible. The Crown Prince was neither old nor virtuous, so now was the time for him to make achievements.
But when the eldest prince, Li Hong, was finally sent to lead the troops, Xue Yu sensed an invisible hand stirring the situation. While the eldest prince possessed the skill to command the battlefield, he lacked the shrewdness to maintain his position in the imperial court.
"Yeah." Yun Yang knew nothing about this and nodded. She didn't feel the suppressed hoarseness in his voice. She said casually, "Will you miss me?"
"Yes, I miss you very much." He said softly.
All the chaotic and confusing thoughts in my mind were dispelled by her sweet voice.
He smiled and said, "I want to hug you, kiss you, and see you smile at me."
Yun Yang closed her eyes, and an indescribable feeling of fullness slowly expanded her heart.
The calm, elegant and refined gentleman spoke these sweet words to her tenderly.
Yun Yang didn't know that the aphrodisiac had not yet worn off. Her slender white fingers trembled slightly as she reached into her clothes to relieve the sudden itch.
This is a similar pleasure to the palpitations you feel in the river.
The night was quiet, and the smell in the tent suddenly became damp and sticky.
"Then what should I do if I miss you? Where can I find you..." She bit her lip hard.
It was as if I had turned into a sweet peach, which would drip abundant juice with a slight shake.
"What's wrong with you? Yangyang, are you crying or missing your sister?" he asked.
"No." She exhaled slowly, unable to stop exploring, fascinated by the rapidly accumulating unfamiliar pleasures. "I'm just a little cold."
"There is a blanket next to you. Cover yourself with it and don't stick your feet out." Xue Yu instructed.
She clasped one palm against her chest and quickened the pace of the other hand, "Hmm... I get it. I just like you so much, so much..."
"Are you sleepy?" he asked, his voice sounding a little strange.
"No, I'm just thinking about what kind of wedding dress I will wear when I marry you. I don't like the ones I wore before... When the time comes, can you help me choose a better-looking dress, okay?" she said.
He remembered that she had worn the wedding dress Zhang Qian had given her to irritate him. His eyes darkened for a moment, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. "Okay, what do you want?"
"I want something nice, the best looking. Will you accompany me to choose?"
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
"Or you can invite the embroiderer into the house, or you can measure my body size when the time comes?" Her tone was light and soft, easily pulling people into a hazy dream.
"Haven't you measured it before? Do you have the size ready?" he said.
"But now I'm grown up." She murmured, breathing carefully. Her voice sounded even sweeter in the tide of passion, with a kind of heart-trembling tenderness. "Please, come and measure it for me..."
"Okay," he agreed, his breathing becoming heavier. "How do you want me to measure it?"
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The author has something to say: I wonder if there will be any BB bombs in the next chapter. It's just that they are playing each other across the screen, and they know what the other person is doing [rainbow fart][three-color cat head][heart]
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