Chapter 1473

The carriage swayed along the way.

Bao'er leaned against the wall of the car, feeling drowsy and drowsy.

Chu Yunyao folded her arms, but without Siyu in her arms, her mood was restless, ups and downs like the tide, and her emotions were like a sky filled with dark clouds, dark and oppressive, and silent.

The entire carriage was surrounded by silence, only the occasional sound of wheels rolling was heard.

Chu Yunyao took a deep breath, looked at Bao'er who was dozing off, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so she opened the car curtain and looked outside.

At the time when the deep winter and the early spring were extremely intertwined, the sharp chill shrouded the earth, and it was still bitingly cold.

On both sides of the wide road are bleak woods, the jackdaws are screaming, the wind is cold, and the dead leaves are scattered on the ground. They have been piled up for a long time and rotted into rotten mud. In the deserted woods, they become fertilizer to nourish the roots of the trees. .

There were very few pedestrians, and the wind and dust were heavy. Occasionally, a few carriages pulling goods hurried past.

The road is long, so hurry up...

In the middle of the night, Mo Lingyuan was about to take a rest after reading the documents submitted by Mu Qing, when Duan Changyu knocked on the door suddenly and came in.

The dark and handsome face was thin and tired, but the pair of jet-black pupils were full of energy.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lingyuan rubbed his tired eyebrows, stood up with his arms on the desk.

"Master." Duan Changyu's seemingly calm and composed tone revealed excitement that could not be concealed: "Young Madam brought Miss Bao'er here."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Mo Lingyuan thought he heard it wrong: "You just said, who is here?"

Duan Changyu raised his voice: "Young Madam is here, sir, let's go to welcome Young Madam."

Hearing this, Mo Lingyuan took off his cloak and strode out: "I will go in person."

Duan Changyu: "..."

Duan Changyu followed behind Mo Lingyuan.

Mo Lingyuan got on his horse and said, "You don't need to meet my handsome young lady, you just need to pick up your Bao'er."

The disappointment on Duan Changyu's face was swept away, and he also led the horse anxiously, chasing after Mo Lingyuan.

Chu Yunyao sat in the swaying carriage for a whole day and night. The ground was bumpy and bumpy, and her muscles and bones were about to fall apart. She regretted why she had to suffer in a carriage. If she was riding a horse, the delay on the road would be much less.

I was rubbing my sore waist when I heard two rapid clops of horseshoes, the sound came from far to near, and soon came to the front.

Chu Yunyao raised the curtain of the carriage, and the coachman held the lantern, the fire was bright and weak, but Chu Yunyao still saw the tall and thin man in a black cloak sitting on horseback at a glance.

"Hoo." Mo Lingyuan reined in the reins, did not dismount, but drove the horse to the front of the carriage, bent over, stretched out his long arms in front of Chu Yunyao, who was poking out her head, grabbed her arm, and pulled her hard Mention it up.

Chu Yunyao's petite body was twisted up by him, put on the horse's back, and sat in his arms.

Mo Lingyuan's cold face was like spring, and the ice and snow melted in an instant. He lowered his eyes, pulled his cloak forward, covered her with his head, and supported her delicate white chin with his rough fingertips. With some strength, he turned her little face that made him miss it day and night, and faced him face to face.

His eyes as deep as ancient wells flickered, as if ignited with gushing flames, he pressed his head down, and the tip of his tall nose touched her soft curved nose, rubbing it lightly, with a low and hoarse voice A voice overflowed from the larynx, full of worries: "Didn't you just let you stay in Jincheng? Why did you suddenly think of coming here? Is the road going smoothly? How long has it been?"