She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 122 Past events in the capital

Snow-capped, frozen thousands of miles.

There is Altyn Mountain under the mountain pine forests that stretch for thousands of miles in the northwest battlefield. In the hinterland of the mountains, the rime scenery is like a fairyland.

The Aershan, which is sunny after snow, seems to be covered with a long gilded veil.

The young man held a crude crutch and walked through the snowy road in the mountains and forests. Looking far into the distance, the green mountains and the blue sky and white clouds blended together, like a dream.

Deep in the pine forest, a fat, snow-white rabbit ball carefully emerged from a dead branch that was half buried in the snow. It looked around before daring to run out. It was wary of its surroundings and then flew out to find its way home.

The snowdrift was extremely thick, leaving a series of half-finger-deep snow marks where the rabbit ball jumped. However, it was not eager to find food in such good weather, and desperately fled around among the pine forests.

The man stood on the snow path outside the pine forest, his cheeks stung by the snowy wind, and he was about to turn around and go back the way he came.

Suddenly, I heard a sudden rush, followed by a clear and pleasant female voice.

"You look so fat, they must be delicious!"

He paused and turned back to look for the source of the sound in the pine forest.

A young girl wearing a white winter suit appeared out of nowhere, holding the snow on her head, kneeling in the snow, holding the long ears of the plump rabbit ball in one hand, and holding the struggling hind legs of the rabbit ball in one hand.

She nuzzled Rabbit Ball's soft and hairy belly like a child, squinting her eyes happily, "I'm going to ask you to devote yourself to the princess to recuperate tonight."

She was about to get up when she caught a glimpse of someone on the snow path out of the corner of her eye.

The beautiful eyes that looked over seemed to be decorated with the golden color of the pine forest, shimmering with tiny starlight. The tip of the nose was pink from the cold, and the corners of the lips were raised and the eyes were slightly narrowed.

"There's a big dinner tonight!"

A young girl under the age of twenty held a smart rabbit ball and pointed it out to him as if she was showing off a treasure.

Between the vast expanse of frozen snow and sky, there is actually a rare fresh breath.

He saw it and she was happy.

The girl climbed up from the snow holding the rabbit ball and shook off the snow on her body, and walked towards him, "Why are you out?"

Seeing that the person in front of her was only wearing the thin sweater she was wearing and a heavy military coat she left behind, and his face was very pale, she couldn't help but frown, "You button up the coat... Does the wound still hurt?" "

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, but didn't respond for a moment.

His lips were a little chapped and his throat was a little dry.

"Why didn't you use a knife?"

The girl followed him back and said casually, "It's such a shame that such a beautiful snow scene is stained with blood."

The man said nothing and walked very slowly with a cane. The girl was two steps behind him. The two followed the pine forest snow path along the glacier valley, leaving two series of footprints of different depths.

When he woke up, he saw that the dagger she had brought with her was placed beside his pillow. This usually implies that it was reserved for self-defense.

He followed the footprints in the yard for a while and found no traces, so he wandered for a while and reached the pine forest.

Deep in the forest and in the hinterland of the mountains, it was covered in ice for thousands of miles, full of wonders and wonders, but deserted. When he woke up, he thought he was the only one here.

There is a small courtyard 30 meters away from the river bank, which looks like a temporary residence left by a hunter.

The man buttoned up the buttons of his military coat, which was also left by a hunter. It smelled of mold that had been aged for a long time. There was a hint of disgust in his eyes, but he had endured it for so long.

He saw the girl carrying the snow rabbit to the backyard. He turned around and walked inside. He took off his military coat and put on his own coat. It was a little thin, but fortunately it smelled familiar.

After changing his clothes, he walked out of the yard with a cane.

The sky is clear, and the sunshine spreads across the earth, shining on the body like a new life.

A symphony of pots and pans came from the backyard, and the man raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Half a minute later, there was a half-figure next to the wooden door in the courtyard. The girl looked at the man outside with a bloody knife, thinking that she no longer wanted this precious body.

The man turned around, his extremely thin and cold red phoenix eyes revealed a coldness that had nothing to do with him. However, he was born extremely outstanding. Except for those eyes, his whole person could be said to be the kind of person who is soaked in the fragrance of Buddha. feel.

It was also like a golden body that grew up in a money jar. The food and clothing were all top-notch, and she was also very particular. If the situation was not forced, she even thought that he would call a helicopter to pick him up immediately. Unfortunately, the two of them were at this time. There is no contact tool.

That's why she felt that he looked like a princess.

She pointed toward the backyard, "You can cook dinner." He didn't move, and glanced at her slowly, "Princess, do you still want to cook?"

"..."

was heard.

She said without changing her expression, "If you want me to waste that fat rabbit, I can barely give it a try."

He said no more and walked into the backyard with a cane.

Mr. Tang looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table, and then at the man wearing a dark gray fur coat in the courtyard.

"She just sent a message. She won't reply today, so don't wait any longer."

The old man's voice brought Si Dai back to his thoughts.

The shoulders of the fur coat were covered with a thin layer of snow, and his eyes focused on the potted plants in the greenhouse in the courtyard.

Fiery orange-red, gentle pink and white, overlapping layers to reveal beauty.

This year's begonias are very beautiful. Last year at this time, the woman even picked two of the begonias that grew sporadically.

She never used honorifics specifically to him.

"Where was she last night?"

Mr. Tang replied, "You don't know, and I don't even know."

Si Ke opened the door of the greenhouse, picked up the pruning knife on the table, and picked out an orange sunset flower, "She is at Qin's house.

On New Year's Eve, a day of joy for the whole family, she was at Qin's house.

With the crisp sound of pruning, fresh begonias lay in his almost white jade-like hands.

Mr. Tang followed him into the house, "If you care, why didn't you stop her from getting married?"

Si Ke casually inserted the begonia branch into the valuable blue and white porcelain vase and filled it with water.

He seemed to chuckle, dipped his hand in water, and sprinkled it on the flower stamens casually, "Have you ever seen her take anything seriously?"

Mr. Tang hesitated slightly and did not refute.

Si Ji was right, his rebellious apprentice, apart from being extremely capable, was always alone and never took anything seriously.

This is true for feelings, and it is also true for one's own life.

At that time, Shen Manzhi put down his mobile phone, his expression slowly returned to clarity, and he glanced around, seeing that it was a private ward of the hospital.

She had been lying on her side. When she woke up, she felt half-body paralyzed. It took her a while to notice numbness and soreness.

There was still a dull pain in her back, and she looked at the ceiling not knowing what she was thinking.

The door to the room opened with a sound, and Qin Yanfeng came in with the medicine for replacement, but his long hands were stained with blood.

Shen Manzhi stared at his hand for a few moments before meeting the man's gaze.

Qin Yanfeng placed the tray on the bedside, with a gentle but cold face carefully crafted by Nuwa Empress, and asked her as if it was a business matter, "Change the dressing, lie down."

Shen Manzhi didn't see any clues in his eyes, so he leaned sideways and buried himself in the pillow.

The wound on the back was treated promptly, but it still looked bloody and ferocious.

Qin Yanfeng's eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions and he began to change her dressing.

His movements were very light, like feathers, and like the gentle force of caressing Silly Baitian's body.

The hands lingering on her waist rubbed the middle of her spine from time to time. Without underwear, she frowned uncomfortably.

She picked up the topic and changed the focus, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Qin Yanfeng didn't stop, and said in the same indifferent tone, "What about you, don't you want to ask me?"

(End of this chapter)