Harvesting Yin

In front of Hongxia Cliff, the snow is still falling.

Yang Que, dressed in a white robe, stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, facing the morning breeze, and started his day's mission.

He restrained his breath and stared at the white misty abyss. Although the snowflakes covered his body and formed ice crystals, he remained motionless like an ice sculpture.

Last night at the foot of the mountain, he spent a whole night with Lian Qing, and he used all kinds of means to make the girl climb to the top more than ten times, crying and begging for mercy until dawn, before she left without further satisfaction.

After returning to the mountain, he accepted the task of a low-level guard and came here to guard this unimportant Hongxia Cliff.

Although he really wanted to be perfunctory, sit here, watch the sunrise, enjoy the breeze, and let the day go by, but God knows if someone will come to watch it.

If he was accused of dereliction of duty on the first day of taking office, he might be dismissed as a low-level guard and be relegated to a guard with no rank. This is definitely not the result he wants.

Although he has royal guards to take care of him, they can only guarantee that you will not be bullied and will never violate palace rules and interfere with the normal hierarchy.

Otherwise, no matter how glorious your position is, you will still receive the most severe punishment.

The rising sun slowly poked its head out from under the green hills in the distance, and the fiery red light instantly filled the earth.

In the sky, there are still snowflakes floating quietly, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, sunrise and sunset, the snow here seems to never stop, and there is no sign of melting.

Soon, Yang Que's whole body was covered with falling snow, leaving only a pair of pitch-black eyes, quietly looking down the cliff.Winding white mist.

"Squeak... squeak..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps stepping on the snow behind him, on the empty hillside.Very clear.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and then stopped behind him, without a sound.

A look of vigilance flashed in Yang Que's eyes. After waiting for a moment, he suddenly turned around and slapped his palm behind him. "Ah!", the tentacles were soft, accompanied by a woman's scream.Startled, he took a few steps back.

After he stood still, he looked up, and suddenly found that the person was a tall and elegant girl in the same white robe as him.

"You... why are you touching my chest?" The girl staggered back after being hit by his palm.sat on the snow.Covering her breasts, she glared at him with embarrassment.

Yang Que was stunned, and glanced at the mark on her collar. Fang knew it was a misunderstanding, so he hurried over to help her up, and said with embarrassment: "Sorry, you were standing behind me just now, I thought it was..."

"It's the enemy. Isn't it?" The girl stood up and patted the snow behind her.He looked at him angrily.

Yang Que sneered, not knowing how to answer.

The girl snorted coldly, turned her hand and took out a jade token, and said, "Hey, let me show you my token. I am also a low-level guard. Today's task is the same as yours. I am also here to guard Hongxia Cliff."

Yang Que glanced at the jade card in her hand, slightly surprised, and said: "So there are two guards here, I thought I was the only one. But you just came, why didn't you speak, like a ghost Are you standing behind me?"

"You are like a ghost!" The girl glared at him, and said, "Didn't I see that you were dedicated to your duty and didn't want to disturb you, so I stood directly behind you. Hit me in the chest, you definitely did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Yang Que smiled wryly, and said, "I didn't even know whether you were a man or a woman, an enemy or a friend before, so how could you do it on purpose?"

The girl snorted twice, glanced sideways at him, didn't bother to pursue further, paused, and said, "Boy, my name is Miaomiao, what's your name?"

"Yang Que." Yang Que was a little puzzled, and said, "Is your full name Miao Miao?"

"Of course, my surname is Miao, and my first name is Miao, so I'm called Miao Miao." The girl said with a glance.

"Oh." Yang Que nodded when he heard the words, but said with some amusement, "I think it's a little weird to call you Fellow Daoist Miao or Junior Sister Miao in the future."

The girl frowned, and said: "I don't like the two names, from now on you will call me Miaomiao, that's what other people call me."

"Well, good." Yang Que was not pretentious, and nodded in agreement.

The girl glanced at the surroundings, and said: "Stand up quickly, don't talk to me again, or I will be caught by the patrol, and I will be killed by you."

After all, he stood on the edge of the cliff where Yang Que had just stood, and ignored him.

Yang Que shook his head and smiled, planning to find a place to stand at random, but when he glanced at the girl's slim figure and round, upright back, he changed his mind.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he stopped two steps behind her, looked behind her, and stopped moving.

Miaomiao stood for a while, finally couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly turned around and stared at him angrily, and said, "Yang Que, what do you mean, why are you standing behind me all the time?"

Yang Que looked stunned, and said: "I am doing my duty faithfully, guarding here."

"Hmph!" Miaomiao snorted coldly, looked at him with contempt, and said, "Why are you guarding this place? You are clearly guarding this place!" As she spoke, she pointed at her back with a look of embarrassment .

Yang Que couldn't help laughing at her words, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll stand in front, and you guard my place, now the head office?"

"Bah! Who wants to look at you, are you ashamed?" Miao Miao gave him a hard look, turned around and walked a distance of tens of meters, stood there, and said: "I stand here, you stand There, you are not allowed to come near me!"

Yang Que shrugged, stood still, and said, "Okay."

The two stood like this, neither talking nor moving.

The bright sunshine fell on the two of them, and under the reflection of the white snow, they were even more dazzling.

"Hey, Yang Que, can I ask you a question?" After a while, Miao Miao suddenly said.

Yang Que remained motionless, staring into the distance, as if dead, without making any sound.

"Hey, I asked you something, why are you pretending to be dead?" Miaomiao waited for a long time, but there was no answer, and finally couldn't bear it, she turned her face and stared at him.

Yang Que turned a deaf ear and remained motionless.

"You..." Miao Miao snorted angrily with annoyed face, rolled her eyes, suddenly bent down, quickly rubbed a ball of snowballs with both hands, sneered, raised her hands and fell towards Yang Que.

"Snapped!"

The snowball hit Yang Que's head suddenly, white snow splashed everywhere, and a small snowball just got stuck on his ear, which looked very funny, but he remained motionless.

"Hahaha...Yang Que, you are so stupid..."

Seeing this scene, Miaomiao immediately clutched her stomach, smiled like a flower, and burst out laughing.

However, at this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from behind the two of them: "Presumptuous! How dare you play around freely while guarding the cliff!" (To be continued...)