The next morning, a ray of sunlight shines on the windowsill of the inn. Chen Xiao rubs her sleepy eyes and wants to turn sideways.
It seems to disturb the Yi person in her arms. She turns around and embraces Chen Xiao's arm with her hands.
Looking at Chu Hongxiu close at hand, Chen Xiao's eyes showed a gentle color and gave her a kiss on the top of her head.
Chu tea slowly opened his eyes, to see Chen Xiao's cheek, the corner of the mouth emerged a happy color.
"Childe -"
"call me husband."
"It's a blessing for Hong Xiu to accompany me all night. I just want to accompany you. How dare I call my husband directly." Chu sleeves gently shook his head, and hugged Chen smile.
Pop!
A crisp sound came from Chu Hongxiu's lower body, and Chu Hongxiu's face turned red.
"What are you talking about? You are my daughter-in-law. You want to follow me home. I'll say that later. I'll deal with you carefully." As Chen Xiao said, he began to laugh again.
Chu Hongxiu looks shy and happy, holding Chen smile: "Hongxiu is willing to be bullied by the childe every day, even if - even if some shy, but very happy, is willing to die."
She was so a tease, Chen Xiao and some can't help, directly drag the quilt, the two began to communicate in depth.
On the third stroke of the day, two talents come out of the inn. Chen Xiao's mouth is still wearing a shallow smile. Looking at Chu Hongxiu, who has been dressed by a woman, her eyes are full of tenderness. Chu Hongxiu holds Chen Xiao's arm and nestles up to him, with a happy face.
The sun was just right, and they went up to the mountain to worship Chu's father.
Kneeling in front of the grave, Chen Xiao's heart is still a little complicated. Before, he only wanted to take good care of Chu Hongxiu, but he didn't expect to become his own daughter-in-law.
I don't know whether I am too dregs or the power of love is too strong, which makes them come together and never separate.
After worshiping his father-in-law, Chen Xiao inquired about Yan's situation.
Chu Hongxiu knew that he still remembered Yan forgetting his love, and nodded: "since the elimination of the supremacy of things, sister Yan went back to Shuiyue villa to accompany Guiyun. Later, sister Wanyan came, and she went to the Great Wall with her. "
" called by wanyanmu? " Chen xiaoyileng, a trace of bad premonition in his heart.
Wanyanmu, a goblin, is as happy as he is in terms of seduction and stratagem. If Yan forgets his love and is cheated, it's really hard to ignore himself at that time.
After all, the two women went all the way to the west to help themselves. As a result, there was an extra dragon brook. It was impossible not to be jealous.
"Is GUI Yun OK? When I get them, I'll take you to Chen's house. " Thinking of his adopted daughter, Chen Xiao had some thoughts in her eyes. "The first lady is very good. Now she can go out for a few steps without help. She even calls her mother, but you are not long at home, husband. She hasn't called her father for a long time. Maybe she can't say it." Speaking of the back, Chu Hongxiu seems to want to
play Yan Guiyun lovely appearance, can't help laughing out.
"Don't worry. I'll teach her myself." Although she is an adopted daughter, Chen Xiao is very fond of Yan Guiyun, which is no different from her own daughter.
"So, young master, are you going to go beyond the Great Wall?" Said with a little red sleeve, not with eyes.
"In a few days." Chen Xiao said, looking at the ethereal peaks in the sky: "I have to go to the virgin peak."
"It's sister Yuyan. She's been waiting for you for a long time." Chu red tea smile: "then I'll prepare some clothes and dry food for you first, the saint girl peak can be very cold."
"Say what silly words, whether it's Saint girl peak or the Great Wall, you have to accompany me." Chen Xiao embraces her way. Chu Hongxiu was deeply moved in her eyes. She shook her head and said: "you are going to do business. I also want sister Yuyan, sister Yan and sister Wanyan to come back smoothly, just like when they were in the rouge workshop in cangyue, we drink
wine and chat, how happy they are."
"But you can come back with me." Chen Xiaobu gives up the way.
Chu tea or shook his head: "young master, this is not the same, you can always think of tea, tea has been very happy. I will prepare wine, vegetables and carriages in cangyue City, and then I will take care of you. Let's go to xizhizun together. "
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Chen Xiao could only nod her head and kiss her on the forehead: "in this case, I'll go back quickly."
"Well, my husband, be careful all the way." Chu tea said, a pad toe, in Chen smile mouth kiss.
They look at each other, then Chen Xiao drives away and goes to the holy girl peak of the east dragon city.
Saint girl peak is very cold, which Chen Xiao has known for a long time.
But no matter how cold the snow is, it can't melt Qin YuYan's heart.
After returning from xizhizun, she almost lived like a year. After all, the other three women were more or less bound up with Chen Xiao, but she had only one oral promise.
It's not that she doesn't believe that Chen Xiao will break her promise, but now the world is peaceful, there is nothing to be busy with, and there is nothing for her to do.This missing then starts to flood, like every other three autumn.
"Look, the leader is outside the mountain gate again!"
"How long have you been waiting today?"
"Three hours! She didn't use her Qi to resist the cold. The snow whitened her hair. It's really distressing. "
The disciples of Linglong Pavilion whispered.
Look at Qin Yuyan in the snow.
"Who is she waiting for?" A new disciple asked.
"A charming man who stole the headmaster's heart!" The old disciple explained with a smile.
As if she had never heard of the disciples' comments, Qin Yuyan looked at the foot of the mountain in the distance.
There are villages and towns gathering, lively, and she is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks between people, but the fairy moved love, it will be doomed.
And the place she and Chen Xiao once visited.
"Look! There's a carriage coming up
"What a pity! What kind of carriage can climb up my saint's peak
"Is it the headmaster's lover?"
The comments of the surrounding disciples spread out again, Qin Yuyan trembled all over, and quickly looked at the past.
I saw a carriage coming slowly on the hillside.
Qin YuYan's breath stagnated, and the whole person became trembling.
The snow outside was cold, but her heart was hot.
When the carriage entered one minute, her heart beat. I don't know how long she waited, but the carriage finally came to the mountain gate.
Qin Yuyan tightly holds the cuff, tries to keep calm, and looks at the carriage without blinking.
The curtain opened, but the intended man did not appear. A middle-aged woman dressed in exquisite elegant Pavilion came out of the carriage with a dry load of food.
"What! It turned out to be my aunt who was in charge of delivering food. " Several disciples looked disappointed.
Qin Yan's beating heart is also slowly cold down.
"Perhaps - he won't come, will he? After all, he has so many people with him. " Qin Yuyan laughs at herself. She is preparing to turn back, but she feels that the wind and snow above her head is not so cold.
She was stunned, looked up and saw an oil paper umbrella. She didn't know when it had appeared on her head.
And the man who made her miss so much was standing by her side, close at hand!
He had a smile on his face, dusty, but his eyes were still bright, like the brightest star in the night sky.
"It's snowy on the mountain road. I dare not drive, so I jumped up the mountain. I'm tired out!" Chen Xiao's mouth is still breathing heavily, forming fog, constantly warming Qin YuYan's heart.
Qin Yuyan trembles all over her body. Her tears are like broken pearls. She can't keep them any longer.
"Heartless man --" she said coquettishly, holding Chen Xiao tightly.
The wind and snow are still around, and there are a few plum trees on the mountain.
Sunlight through the oil paper umbrella, melting the snow, also melting the heart.
As the camera zoomed in, there was nothing left except the snow-white mountain and the two people in front of it.
The horse's hoof on the virgin peak will be exhausted in youth. You are sentimental - a careless stroke, burying me in the waiting