Chapter 197 A little warmth

Style: Historical Author: God of joy in JulyWords: 3189Update Time: 24/01/18 07:13:09
The moonlight was thin, and the surroundings became darker. The night was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the gurgling of the mountain stream.

There are vast trees on both sides of the mountain road, and the mountains extend into the depths one after another, and in the end only the blurry and dark outlines remain.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of the winding mountain road, like a small moon hanging by the roadside, pointing out the way for her, and seeming to light up the front for her.

Wang Wanzhi followed the lamp involuntarily.

Getting closer, Yiyi and Juanjuan gathered together at a dozen o'clock, like a trailing fire, floating in the air together but without smoke, and the wind blew the light forever.

Wang Wanzhi couldn't help but look surprised.

This Yi Yijuanjuan floated towards her while hanging in mid-air, and at the same time, an annoying voice came: "Brother."

This soft and charming light also illuminated a smile.

Wang Wanzhi suddenly swayed, and a faint warmth filled his heart. At this moment, he realized that this annoying person was not very annoying at all, and he smiled willingly.

Xie Fu smiled: "You can't see the road clearly. Here you go, this one will never go out."

Wang Wanzhi looked at the hanging bag in his hand. A dozen night fireflies were trapped in a silk bag. This was a lantern that would never go out at night.

She had read the story Nang Ying read at night. She was born into a wealthy family, but she never thought that one day she would need Nang Ying.

Regarding his enthusiasm and annoying concern, Wang Wanzi didn't know what to say for a while, so she said calmly: "Why is there Ye Ying in this season?"

Xie Fu smiled and said: "I don't know, maybe it's because of the climate and geography, or maybe I know that a timid little lady like you needs it."

He actually called her "little lady" and added that she was timid, but Wang Wanzhi didn't feel disgusted in her heart.

She must admit that on this mountain road, she is indeed a little girl, and she also behaves timidly. She is a person who is brave enough to admit it.

Wang Wanzhi took the bag of fireflies, and Xie Fu immediately turned away and left, as if he was waiting here just to bring her this little moon.

Wang Wanzhi looked at the background where he turned around, her lips moved slightly, and she had the urge to stop him.

It's dark, let's go together.

But these words only rang in my heart.

Xie Fu was just on a whim, but sometimes a certain move could leave an indelible impression on others.

Wang Wan walked alone on the remaining third of the mountain road, holding the moon in her hand. She was born with Six Jue Veins and had been weak and sick since she was a child.

Absolute pulse! One skill is already terminal, but she has all six skills, like an evil dragon lurking in her body. This is destiny!

If she wasn't the daughter of the prince, if the prince hadn't put in all his efforts, if she hadn't firmly believed that her destiny was not up to her, if she hadn't been a person who refused to give in to destiny and dared to fight against heaven.

She has long been a cup of loess.

She has always been a person fighting against the sky, winning every day in the painful torture of the disease.

She walked through the streets and alleys every day, and studied all night even when she was sick. She built water conservancy projects to resist floods and save the people of Suzhou from floods.

She cured the plague and restored unity and health to the world.

She has been fighting against the sky.

Mr. Yuan Jing, like her old childhood friend, has always been her spiritual support during her lonely and helpless years, accompanying her to warm her and walk with her.

Brother, if I can meet you tonight under the full moon on this mountain top, Wanzhi's life will come to a successful end.

There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet.

It was late at night and the weather was heavy. When Wang Wanzhi climbed up to Piaomiao Peak, her green clothes were already soaked with moisture, and her skin was sticky with hot sweat under her clothes.

The dew-stained yellow grass was stepped under my feet, my bow shoes were wet, and my socks were soaked.

Wang Wanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. The pine breeze blew on his face, refreshing him. The high mountains and vast seas also brought the chill of the night wind.

A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the melting moonlight is evenly sprinkled on the earth.

Wang Wanzhi inspected this deserted mountain top. Fortunately, a brother is a guest, and a brother needs to treat his brother as he should.

When she walked to the shore, the mountain breeze made her dress in green make a sound. Wang Wanzhi's expression was clear and motionless like an immortal.

Standing still and waiting, the bright moon comes straight in, and there is nothing to guess...

In the middle of the night, the dew is heavier, the clothes are wetter, and the body is colder.

And Wang Wanzhi could already predict that Mr. Yuan Jing would not appear.

She firmly believed that the friendship between the two of them was extraordinary. Mr. Yuan Jing might have gone on an appointment in the future...

I also had a bit of luck, maybe Mr. Yuan Jing failed to receive her letter for some reason.

Suddenly a head appeared from the edge of the cliff. Wang Wanzhi was so startled that he took a step back involuntarily.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "It's me, brother, don't be afraid."

When Wang Wanzhi heard his voice, she calmed down and saw him lying on the edge of the cliff with his hands. Only his head emerged, but his body was not visible. He seemed to have just climbed up from the cliff. He asked softly: "What are you doing in such a dangerous way?" Whatever you are doing, you will die if you fall."

Gu: "Looking for medicine."

Wang Wanzhi smiled bitterly: "What kind of medicine are you looking for when it's so dark in the middle of the night?"

"There's no way, the sesame will only appear at night when the moon is full, so I can't come during the day."

Only then did Wang Wanzhi remember what he seemed to have said. At that time, she just thought he was chattering and had no intention of listening. She asked softly: "What are you doing collecting ground resin?"

"My fiancée is suffering from a serious illness, and she needs the medicine for her."

Wang Wanzhi smiled and said, "You risked it. She will be happy for the rest of her life if she has such a sweetheart." She couldn't tell that he was an infatuated person, and her impression of him became even better.

Xie Fu climbed up from the edge of the cliff. His body was covered with mud and grass, his hair was completely soaked, and he was half sweaty and half exposed, as if he had just washed himself.

Xie Fu stood firm and instinctively patted the dirt on his body. However, the mud was wet. Instead of patting it clean, it smeared the Dragon Painting Talisman all over his body.

Wang Wanzhi recalled how he was covered in ink that day, and couldn't help but smile: "Whenever you are in such a mess, doesn't your fiancée feel resentful?"

This gentle laughter was soft and soft, and it sounded so comfortable to the heart. Xie Fu said in surprise: "Brother, you can still laugh, and it sounds so beautiful."

Wang Wanzhi's expression was stunned when she heard this. She usually didn't have much contact with young men. Even if she occasionally met those famous men, because of her special status, they respected her as an elder.

At this moment, the other party's blunt and disrespectful tone made her feel strange and unaccustomed to it.

Moreover, his content was always aggressive, and this aggressiveness always made her inadvertently remember that she was originally a woman.

Wang Wanzhi didn't answer, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Xie Fu came closer and looked at her carefully, as unscrupulously as he looked at a man.

Wang Wanzhi looked at him calmly at first, but soon discovered that there was a speculating and appreciative color in his eyes. She felt a little bit of heat falling on her face, which made her very uncomfortable. She withdrew her gaze and focused her gaze on the deep dark distance. .

Xie Fu said: "Brother, I found that you are quite beautiful. You have a pair of willow eyebrows like the shadow of the moon, handsome eyes and a beautiful nose. You have a good-looking face and a good-looking mouth shape. It's just that your complexion is too yellow. No wonder people say you are so beautiful." White covers all ugliness, and yellow covers all beauty. If your skin were fairer, you would definitely be a real beauty."

Wang Wanzhi suddenly felt funny, and actually commented on her appearance, saying calmly: "The appearance is just skinny, it doesn't matter whether she is beautiful or not." She was weak and sick, and she was exposed to the wind and sun every day when she walked through the streets, so she was so well-fed. Come out with a good skin.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Brother, you are deceiving yourself. Ask those romantic young men whether they love a young and beautiful lady or an old woman with gray hair and wrinkles."

"If you are affectionate, you will still cherish your loved ones even if they are gray-haired and wrinkled. If you are ruthless, you will not be able to escape chaos even if you are young and beautiful."

Xie Fu exclaimed, "Brother, your level is not low."

Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "It's too much praise."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "In this way, Xiongtai has a wide range of mates to choose from. Big men who pick their feet, white-haired old men, and even ugly and disabled people can all be considered by Xiongtai."

Wang Wan was stunned and frowned when Xie Fu said this.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Who can't talk about it? If the realm is divorced from human nature, everything will be empty words. I like young and beautiful ladies."

Wang Wanzhi smiled proudly: "If we know each other and have deep love for each other, it doesn't matter to the white-haired old man."

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Old men also like to be pretty, so they may not like you. I know an old man who stands on the bridge every morning and looks at young and beautiful ladies. This is his way to live a long life. He has already I’m over eighty, and I said I’d like to see it for another twenty years.”

Wang Wanzhi was displeased, "Vulgar! Why am I wasting my time with you, a vulgar person?"

Xie Fu smiled: "How can one live without vulgarity? If one is to become a god, why should one stay in this world?"

Wang Wanzhi ignored her, perhaps because she was speechless and argued forcefully, rationally, or not at all.

"Brother, although you are thin, you are tall and slim."

After saying this, Wang Wanzhi didn't have to turn her head to know that he was looking at her figure, and said calmly: "Don't you have to go look for ground fat? Why are you still chatting here?"

"I need to rest too, right? I was so exhausted that I almost slipped and fell."

Such a thrilling thing was said so lightly.

"By the way, brother, what are you doing on top of Piaomiao Mountain in the middle of the night?"

"Look at the moon."

"I came here all this hard just to admire the moon."

Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "If we can get the moon gathering, tonight will not be in vain."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "If it's so lonely, luckily I'm here to keep you company."

Wang Wanzhi glanced sideways at Xie Fu, "It's a pity that I'm not waiting for you." She lowered her head and looked into the dark abyss, and for a moment, she suddenly had the thought, "What is the purpose of coming to this world?"

Like her who was frail and sick since childhood and suffered from pain all the time, why not reach bliss early.

Perhaps no matter how arduous the process is, it is all about the joy and warmth of a certain moment. One moment is enough to soothe those hardships, and one moment is enough to make you look forward to the next moment with full motivation.

For a moment you will feel so good to be alive.

Wang Wanzhi suddenly pointed towards the cliff: "What do you think that is?"

Wang Wanzhi's voice was full of joy. Although she didn't need ground fat, she was excited about this discovery.

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