After being beaten to death with random sticks: my brothers begged me to forgive me

Chapter 87
Jiang Muge also noticed the different light in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and put it in front of him.

There is no strong smell, and the slightly wrinkled little hands that have been soaked in water are laid flat there, as if it is just a simple invitation.

He was a little disappointed: "That's it?"

She raised an eyebrow.

"I've been holding you just now." He quickly put his hand on it, his face seemed extremely reluctant, but the corners of his mouth curled up, "I called you pastoral, I hope you relax, since the first time we met at the banquet, you have been like this. Don't you want……"

Before he could finish his sentence, she had gently turned her hand over to hold him, and with a little force, she pulled him to her side.

"Understood, how should Mu Ge be called His Royal Highness the Prince?"

She exhaled like blue, making people's ears itchy.

He paused: "You don't need to call me by my first name, if you like, call me 'Awan'."

"Awan, Awan?"

Jiang Muge called out twice, and gradually read out the rhythm.

That intimacy made Ye Wenkang also feel a little uncomfortable: "Only here, between you and me, if you are in front of others, don't call me Awan. This is my baby name, and few people know it except my father, queen and queen."

"Well," she laughed, "Ah Wan, it sounds very interesting."

He was silent for a moment: "How can you hear this?"

She lowered her voice and imitated solemnly: "My name is Awan! This kid can lead thousands of troops and expand the territory for Daqing."

Hearing this, Ye Wenkang suddenly heheed twice and laughed heartily.

Worried about offending, she hastily raised three fingers, and added: "I swear to God, this imitation has no other meaning, it's just a casual remark, don't dare to pretend to be your majesty and empress so easily."

"No," he held her three fingers and pressed them down, his voice was very soft, "When I first remembered, my mother used to say that it was a last resort to have me, so I was called Awan."

The sound of water in the cave is empty and loud, and it blows lightly between the stone walls. No wind is better than wind.

"Let's not talk about it, it's better if you have thousands of troops."

Ye Wenkang smiled.

She shook her head: "My mother was illiterate, so she named me Muge. This wooden frame is not only a frame for protecting lacquerware, but also a torture tool. Later, the doctor who adopted me thought it was not good and wanted to change my name, but I didn't know that at that time. Sensible, I was used to being called this way when I was a child, and I refused to change it. Later we heard Mu'er singing on the plain, and the doctor changed the word "pastoral" for me."

"It's so." He was surprised.

"The doctor later became my master. My master said that the famous Chile song is a pastoral song. In the Chile song, it says, 'The sky is like a dome, covering all fields'. Awan knows what this dome refers to. ?”

This Zhile song is from the collection of Yuefu poems, so it is familiar to everyone. Ye Wenkang tried his best to recall it, but he couldn't recall it for a while. He guessed: "It is the thatched cottage of Mr. Li Er and Mr. Fang Fu, the Taishang Laojun?"

"No, the Qionglu is a tent, and the Chile people compare the sky to the Qionglu of their home. My master told me that people need to remember when they are alive, and that nowhere in the world is a home."

After she finished explaining, she looked at Ye Wenkang and smiled slightly.

For some reason, he felt that there were tears in her smile.In the blink of an eye, the watery light disappeared from her eyes like an illusion.

"Mu Ge, what's the matter?" He called her name again, but there seemed to be a different meaning in it.

Called tenderly.

"It's nothing," she realized, her smile became lighter, and she led him forward without hesitation, "I just want to tell you that the name Awan, just like my master changed my birth name, will also be changed by me. It has been changed. From the Wan of "a last resort", it has been changed to Wan of "a thousand troops and horses."

She didn't look back, ignoring his reaction.

Under the dim light, only Ye Wenkang knew that the thin layer of ice on his face melted away and turned into a warm smile.

Alone embraces her straight-backed figure.

He suddenly exerted force on his knuckles and pulled her back, and when he heard her exclaim "Ah", he embraced her whole body in his arms.The soft body collided with him, trembling slightly, but with a comforting temperature.

Ye Wenkang raised his eyebrows, and lifted her furry hair by her ear.

A cluster of honeysuckle flowers finally fell into my bosom.

She felt his hot breath passing over her neck, and she couldn't help being a little afraid, but she didn't have the courage to fight back, and whispered: "Your Highness!"

"what is it call?"

"Call, call Your Highness."

"Are you pretending to be stupid with me now?"

"No." She blushed suddenly from her neck to her cheeks, "Your Highness."

Ye Wenkang narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on her.

Her annoying little mouth still refused to let go: "It's His Highness! His Highness the Crown Prince is not my fiance, but Xiang Lan..."

He took her pink lips and bit them lightly.

Suddenly, she stopped moving.

The weak panting like a small animal, deep and shallow, echoed in his ears.

He kissed her for a long time.

It's been so long that you can hardly smell the smell of honeysuckle, you can't see the layers of thin persimmon-colored riding skirts, and you can't hear her leisurely and soft voice.

He let go of her and woke up suddenly.

The pear-white figure in the memory gradually turned into the green belt that outlines the soft waist of the person in front of him, tasting the sweet taste like honey.

When he let go of her, he still subconsciously hugged her tightly.

I was afraid that she would fall to the ground and break it if she was not careful.

"Muge," he lowered his head and smiled helplessly, "Ah Wan seems to be real, I found you."

She was a little breathless, panting lightly, and when she opened her mouth again, her tone was in a trance: "Your Highness, let me go... Your Highness... let me go!"

Ye Wenkang was startled and let go of her.

She faced him and stood there with a sad face: "Your Highness, we shouldn't be like this."

"I don't have a fiancee." He said immediately.

"Then, what about Princess Xianglan?"

"She's just a familiar playmate," Ye Wenkang sighed, curled her eyebrows, and slowly moved them away, "The queen mother has a long-standing marriage contract with the Han family, and I didn't intend to insult my mother's face."

She pushed him away, her tone became colder and colder: "Last night, I saw you hugging each other with my own eyes."

He remembered it suddenly.Looking at her appearance, I couldn't help but panic in my heart.He quickly took her hand and said with a smile: "I was drunk, and I didn't realize it was her. I restrained myself and didn't have anything to do with her."

"Drunk?" She couldn't believe it.

During the banquet, he danced the sword well and was sober.

He looked at her, recalling that fact as well.

Regarding Han Momo's remarks this morning, he suddenly had doubts, and frowned, "Maybe it's not just because he's drunk. Han Momo has been longing to get engaged to me, so maybe he used drugs."

"But……"

Ye Wenkang took a step forward and held her back: "I don't like her, so I will never marry her. Even if I have my parents' orders, if someone doesn't suit my wishes, no one can force Gu Qiang to marry her."—Princess Shen Song , You must not continue to retreat!"

Jiang Muge stopped.The stone on the side of the boot slipped and fell into the pool with a thud.

Looking down, she realized that she had retreated to the water's edge.

Her face turned pale, and she hugged him tightly and pulled her arm.

He felt her fingers hooking him with the strength of dependence, and he was relieved.With a little effort, he brought her back and brought her closer to his arms.

"Let's not talk about this, it's dangerous here," he said before realizing that his voice was trembling, "Let's find a way to get out first, shall we? I won't scare you...don't scare me either, Idyll .”

She listened blankly and nodded.

The fire in the palm of his hand has already been extinguished.

Ye Wenkang took the fire pocket and lit it up again, taking advantage of this light, he walked into the depths of the cave with his arms around her.

The rustling of footsteps gradually calmed the two of them.

(End of this chapter)