Chapter 559: Xiao Yue'er, did Mo Liyuan bully you?
Although the north wind has stopped, the cold air is still as piercing as needles.
Dongfang Ming looked at Lan Xiyue's back as she concentrated on picking herbs. The proverb "A forced melon is not sweet" rolled through his mind, but it could not suppress the dull pain surging in his heart.
He knew very well that if he really took her away regardless of the consequences, given her fiery temper, he would probably lose even the right to see her so closely.
For him, being able to stay by her side like this and watching her every smile and frown is already a comfort and enough.
Lan Xiyue's slender fingers were nimble, and she dug up several herbs with their roots and soil. In an instant, they disappeared from her palms and were silently stored in the space.
Early spring and early summer stood silently by, their eyes watching their noses and their noses watching their hearts.
They had long been aware of the princess's illogical secrets, but they tacitly chose to remain silent and protect her.
Since the princess didn't say anything, they didn't ask, but turned this surprise into deeper loyalty.
Lan Xiyue patted the snow foam on her skirt and walked towards the edge of the pond.
Punu was squatting a little further away, deftly scraping the scales and removing the gills, processing the plump fresh fish in the basket.
Lan Xiyue's gaze fell on Dongfang Ming, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly with a hint of understanding: "Dongfang Ming, you really know how to choose a place. You prepared to come here to fish early?"
Dongfang Ming raised his eyes upon hearing the voice, his gaze landing on her pretty face, which was slightly red from the cold wind, and a warm glow spread across his eyes. "The water in this pond is cold, and the fish are fat, all of them are rare treasures. I caught them specially just to invite Xiao Yue'er to taste the flavor of this grilled fish from the mountains."
"Roasted fish is a good option." Lan Xiyue nodded happily and turned to her maids. "Chuchun, Chuxia, follow Anyi to find some dry firewood nearby."
Upon hearing this, An Yi, who had been guarding nearby like a shadow, immediately strode forward and said, "Master, I can go alone. Chuchun and Chuxia will stay here to serve you." His tone was firm, and his eyes swept over Dongfang Ming sharply. He would never let this guy with obvious intentions be alone with his master!
"Okay, go quickly and come back quickly." Lan Xiyue agreed.
An Yi's figure was as fast as lightning. After a few jumps, he disappeared in the snow-covered forest. There were snow-capped mountains in the distance and branches weighed down by snow nearby. It was not easy to find dry firewood. He needed to go further.
Lan Xiyue's attention was attracted by the plump fish with shiny scales in Dongfang Ming's fishing basket.
Her heart moved slightly, and she walked lightly to the edge of the pond. The water was crystal clear, but it was also bitingly cold. She squatted down and pretended to put her hand into the water.
"Master! The water is too cold!" Chuchun saw this and hurriedly spoke out to stop it.
Lan Xiyue looked back and smiled faintly: "It's okay, just washing my hands." She gestured, "Go help Punu deal with the fish."
When Chuchun Chuxia turned around and walked towards Punu, Lan Xiyue quickly immersed her hand in the cold water.
The moment her fingertips touched the coldness, her mind condensed slightly, and an invisible suction force quietly spread out. In the clear pool of water, schools of fat fish seemed to be summoned, disappeared silently, and were moved into the spiritual spring in her space.
After finishing, she stood up as if nothing had happened, pulled out a scarf from her sleeve, and slowly wiped her fingers that were slightly red from the cold.
She walked back to Dongfang Ming's side and casually brought up the topic, "By the way, Dongfang Ming, has the poison in you and your mother been cured?"
Dongfang Ming's eyes passed over her wiping fingers, and a hint of understanding flashed across the depths of his eyes. He then nodded seriously: "Thanks to the potion that Xiao Yue'er sent, the poison in my body and my mother's body has been cleared. My mother often thinks of you and is very grateful."
"It's good that the poison is removed." Lan Xiyue felt relieved, as if a worry had been lifted from her mind.
She said silently in her heart: Weird old man, you entrusted me with the task of detoxification before you died. Now that your descendants are safe and sound, I have lived up to your expectations.
At this moment, Dongfang Ming suddenly let out a puzzled "Huh". He stared at the fishing float that was motionless and even the ripples had disappeared, and frowned slightly: "Just now, the fish were biting the hook frequently and scrambling for it. How come in just a moment, it seems like... the pond is empty and the water is silent?" There was a playful tone in his tone, and his eyes drifted towards Lan Xiyue beside him.
Lan Xiyue felt a little nervous and coughed lightly to cover it up, saying, "Well, you've already caught quite a lot, more than enough to enjoy. Please spare some fish and let the fish in this pond go."
Dongfang Ming raised the corner of his lips in a meaningful arc, staring at her with a smile.
Lan Xiyue felt a little hot in her ears when he looked at her, and she felt quite uncomfortable. She simply turned around and walked to the side on the thick snow.
She subconsciously wrapped her fox fur cloak tightly around her body and tucked her small chin inward.
The boots made a slight crunching sound as they stepped on the soft snow.
She paced aimlessly, her eyes lingering on the snow-covered mountains and forests, and the rugged rocks covered with thick "quilts". It was silent, with only the whisper of the wind.
A wave of sincere emotion welled up in my heart: It was better to be free and unfettered in such a vast world. How pathetic and vain were those women trapped in the deep inner chambers, spending their lives engaged in meaningless struggles.
The snow was silent, with only the slight crunching sound of boots stepping on the snow.
Lan Xiyue was gazing at the snow-covered mountains in the distance in a trance when a tall figure quietly approached her from behind, "Xiao Yue'er!"
Lan Xiyue's shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned back suddenly, with a trace of confusion in her eyes, as if her thoughts were interrupted: "Hmm?"
Dongfang Ming's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, as if he was choosing his words. Finally, he asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Yue'er, why did you choose to leave Beijing during the New Year? But...did Mo Liyuan bully you?"
His voice suddenly turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, with murderous intent. "If he dares to betray you, I will kill him immediately!"
Lan Xiyue quickly shook her head, her snow-white fox fur collar swaying slightly as she moved. "No, he didn't. It's just... he's been staying in the mansion for too long and felt a little stuffy, so he wanted to get some fresh air."
Dongfang Ming's brows knitted together, clearly not believing this excuse: "Get some fresh air? Do we have to choose this New Year's holiday when the family is reunited?"
He took a half step forward, his tone filled with brotherly concern and protectiveness, "Xiao Yue'er, in my heart, you are like my own sister. If Mo Liyuan dares to let you suffer even the slightest injustice, for your sake, I will not kill him, but I will definitely break a few of his bones to teach him a lesson!"
Lan Xiyue was amused by his serious and harsh words and burst out laughing. Her eyebrows curved like spring flowers blooming in the snow: "Dongfang Ming, thank you for your kindness. When I left, he had no idea. He went north. It's just that the mansion..."
She paused, curled her lips, and said with a hint of annoyance, "It's annoying to see two annoying people standing around. I might as well find some quiet time. Out of sight, out of mind. Let's go out for a walk and have some fun."
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