We have basically reached the boundary of Wutai Mountain. Zhao Qingsong ran for a while, recognized the direction, and galloped northwest.
After running for about two hours, I reached the top of a high mountain.
Looking around, I saw vast mountains and vast forests all around. The mountains were high and the clouds were vast, and the wind was blowing the leaves!
Zhao Qingsong had never been so happy before. He couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar, causing echoes in the valleys everywhere!
He laughed heartily and asked Zhu Miaoying, who had been curled up in his arms silently, "Miaoying, are you unhappy that we two are free today?"
Zhu Miaoying said nothing, timidly stretched out her little hand, slowly and carefully touched Zhao Qingsong's face several times, wiped the blood on Zhao Qingsong's face hard, and said with great sadness: "Are you really okay? Earlier, You kept vomiting blood, I thought...I thought..."
Zhao Qingsong saw her eyes full of tears and her whole body trembling. He couldn't help but feel a sense of care in his heart that he thought he had never experienced before in his life. He was deeply moved: "This is the first time in this world that someone cares about my life and death like this. "
He kissed Zhu Miaoying gently on the face, hugged her and flew off the horse, tied the horse to a nearby tree, let the horse rest and eat grass by itself, and sat under a big locust tree with Zhu Miaoying in his arms.
Zhao Qingsong knew that Zhu Miaoying had not yet come out of the sad and despairing mood that she was about to die. He gently rubbed her long hair, wiped away the tears that were pouring out for her, and comforted her very gently: "Don't worry. Come on, Miaoying, starting from today, we will be inseparable in life and death, we will live together and die together, and we will never be separated again, okay?"
Zhu Miaoying pursed her lips hard and nodded seriously.
Zhao Qingsong, who has sharp ears and eyesight, suddenly heard the sound of running water not far away. He carried Zhu Miaoying and walked about ten steps to the side, when he saw a very thin stream in the forest.
He put down the petite Zhu Miaoying and said with a smile: "Okay! Wash up quickly. Look, your face has turned into a big-faced opera singer."
Zhu Miaoying finally recovered from her sadness. She made a face at Zhao Qingsong mischievously, stuck out her tongue and said, "You still talk about me, but look at you, your face is covered with black mud, you look like a black sheep!"
Zhao Qingsong stirred up the stream water to wash his face and hair and said with a smile: "I am Hei Zhangfei, who are you? Ah~ I know, you are Guan Yunchang, otherwise why is your face always as red as a monkey's butt?"
When Zhu Miaoying heard that Zhao Qingsong said that her face was her butt, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed, and naughtily pushed the stream water towards Zhao Qingsong.
Zhao Qingsong's mood became completely relaxed, and he laughed and said: "Okay! You dare to pour water on me. Anyway, there is no one around, just the two of us. I will do the ritual of giving birth to a baby with you now. How many babies will you have?" Ten dolls come out!”
Zhu Miaoying giggled and hurriedly ran away, saying as she ran, "If you don't give birth, don't give birth. If you give birth to dozens, won't you turn into an old sow?"
The two of them laughed and joked for a long time, cleaning all the dirt that had accumulated on their hair and body. However, the clothes were starched and could not be replaced, so they still put the dirty clothes back on.
At this time, the light and shadow were tilted, and it was already afternoon.
In the bleak afternoon sunshine of autumn, Zhao Qingsong really saw Zhu Miaoying's appearance clearly for the first time.
The two used to meet often, always in hazy and blurry nights, and at the brightest time, they only met under the fifteenth full moon.
After all, you can see people very clearly in the moonlight.
A few days ago, the two of them had been rubbing each other's cheeks and staying together all the time. But at that time, they were both in bed, and even eating and drinking had to depend on the person's face. How could they have water to clean their skin?
Although both of them looked dirty, they had no choice but to endure.
The two of them washed their faces and met in the sunshine. This was the first time today.
Under the dappled sunlight, Zhu Miaoying's clothes were slightly damp, her long hair was like water, and her fair and tender skin seemed to be glowing!
Under the curved slender eyebrows, there seemed to be seven colors of brilliance flowing in those twinkling eyes!
Seeing her indescribable and indescribable beauty, Zhao Qingsong felt a sense of shame in his heart for no reason.
It was as if she was a goddess from the immortal world who fell into the mortal world, and he would taint her just by talking to her!
Looking at Zhao Qingsong's disappointed eyes, Zhu Miaoying couldn't help herself, her cheeks turned red and she said angrily: "What's the matter? I'm too ugly, did I scare you?"
Zhao Qingsong smiled slightly and said, "Yes, a little bit."
Zhu Miaoying was looking forward to it with great anticipation, and a woman likes her appearance, but what woman doesn't like her sweetheart praising her beauty?
As soon as she heard this, she immediately lowered her head in despair, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.
"If the most beautiful fairies in the Heavenly Palace claim to be ugly, then I'm afraid there won't be any women in the world who can be called beautiful!" Zhao Qingsong said with a smile.
This sentence was a bit convoluted. Zhu Miaoying didn't react for a while. She was stunned, and then she clapped her fingers and said: "I am the most beautiful fairy in the heaven... Hey, are you saying that I am good-looking? Hehe..."
Like a bird in the valley, she jumped up lightly, looking overjoyed. Her beautiful eyes smiled like two crescent moons, which moved Zhao Qingsong's heart even more.
What a charming little fairy!
In every move, flattery arises spontaneously.
One word at a time, yet very innocent.
These two contradictory temperaments can switch freely in her and become one.
Zhao Qingsong picked her up when she wasn't paying attention, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is it? Have you decided whether to have thirty or fifty babies?"
Zhu Miaoying was startled and kept struggling: "I don't want it. I'm not a sow. Just give birth to one, okay?"
Zhao Qingsong pretended to have a serious expression and said: "No! At least ten! If you don't agree, I won't let you go."
As he spoke, he hugged her and kept spinning in circles.
Zhu Miaoying giggled, turned around five or six times and felt dizzy, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay, ten, ten, just put it down, I'm about to faint."
Zhao Qingsong put her on the grass aside and laughed: "You still say you are not a pig? How can a human give birth to ten? It is difficult for a sow to give birth to ten, hahaha..."
Zhu Miaoying's face turned red with anger, and she kept hitting Zhao Qingsong with her small fists, muttering: "You big bad guy, I'll beat you big bad guy..."
"Gu~" Just when the two of them were having a fuss, Zhu Miaoying's stomach made a loud noise.
The two of them couldn't help but pause in their movements and looked at each other.
Zhu Miaoying's stomach made another "gurgling~" sound at the right time!
She hurriedly covered her unsatisfied belly, trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Zhao Qingsong smiled and said: "I was just here to have fun. I forgot that I haven't had lunch yet. I'm also very hungry. Come on, let's find something to eat."
Zhu Miaoying's shoes are tattered and can no longer be worn.
Looking at her tender feet like white crescent moons, Zhao Qingsong stopped letting her walk, directly carried him on his back, and walked towards the horse beside him.
Zhu Miaoying lay on Zhao Qingsong's back very contentedly, her flushed face pressed tightly against her lover's shoulder, and asked curiously: "Is there anything to eat in this deep mountain and old forest?"
Zhao Qingsong's forward figure suddenly stopped.
Zhu Miaoying waited for a long time, and when she saw that Zhao Qingsong neither spoke nor moved, she couldn't help but feel a little strange, and felt a sense of gloom in her heart for no reason.
She has experienced many hardships and has become quite alert. She raised her head and looked around.
I saw the tinkling of the creek, the chirping of birds, the rustling of fallen leaves, and the warm autumn sun.
Everything is the same as before, nothing different?
"What...what happened?" She had some stuttering problems when she was nervous, which showed unnaturally, although she was not aware of it.
"Listen!" Zhao Qingsong signaled to be silent.
Zhu Miaoying pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
After about a stick of incense, Zhu Miaoying faintly heard a few extremely subtle 'ding-dong' sounds!
This 'ding-dong' sound is extremely clear and sweet. It is definitely not a sound that exists in nature. It is like the sound of a bell hung around the neck of a horse.
Zhao Qingsong was surprised and said: "It's the sound of horse bells! But it's very strange. There are only horse bells ringing, but there is no sound of horse hooves. Could it be that the people from Fengdu Ghost City have chased me and want to sneak attack me, so they used cotton cloth Covered the horse’s hooves?”