Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 418 Trust Him, Let Him Go

Chapter 418 Trust Him, Let Him Go

Tianhe.

Yuebaishi stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, led by the golden bird, down the nine heavens, holding the booklet tightly in his arms all the way, and couldn't restrain a happy smile from the corner of his mouth.

Sirius had told her by the Tianhe River at noon that he would take her back to his palace tonight, so...she would be alone with Sirius.

The world is so big, there are only her and Sirius.

She will share the contents of this booklet with Sirius, the secrets that only belong to two people, and the love between two people.

He must have liked it too.

Thinking about it, the little girl's heart felt like countless extremely gorgeous fireworks blooming, flying, bursting, and blooming in the night sky with heavy curtains, and the faces reflected in that scene were too beautiful to behold.

"Hehehe~"

When approaching Tianhe, a soft and shy laughing voice inadvertently came from the ear, charming, melodious and melodious, like the laughter between beauties and young men, just by listening to this voice, one can know how ambiguous the scene must be.

Yue Baishi's brows moved slightly, and he raised his eyes slightly, looking towards the source of the sound.

In the hexagonal gazebo on the bank of the Tianhe River, there are two opposite figures, one taller and one lower, with similar robe colors. From a distance, they look like they are cuddling intimately. The picture couldn't be more harmonious.

"Stop."

A majestic soft sound came from her dry voice, although the tone was subtle, the canary bird still heard it, and the pair of swiftly balanced wings closed slightly, even bringing the auspicious cloud under her feet to stagnate.

Yue Baishi stood on top of the auspicious clouds blankly, staring fixedly at the view of the pavilion in the distance, feeling dizzy for a moment.

With his back to her was the all-too-familiar tall and tall figure. She thought that he would wait for her quietly there.

On the side of the gazebo, the man's brown clothes were gently lifted by the evening wind on the river bank. His waist was like a thread, and even the leaves curled up on the ground couldn't help but admire his demeanor.

Yue Baishi stood far behind him, couldn't see the expression, only saw the dazzling red of the figure half covered by him.

The woman is like a peach blossom sticking out of the wall, fluttering in the wind, the smile on half of her face is extremely eye-catching, she lowers her eyebrows and nods her head, as if she has forgotten me with her smile, and her frowns and smiles are full of coquettishness.

The corners of the eyes that couldn't be closed, and the lips that couldn't hang high, it must be because of how obsessed he is with the person in front of him that he smiled like this.

"Put me down."

She stared blankly at that scene, her voice had already dried up before she knew it.

"The girl, go slowly, Lingque will be sent here first."

The canary bird bowed respectfully to her, waved its wings, and walked away with the auspicious cloud.

The Moon White Stone was placed on the dam in the lower reaches of the Tianhe River, stepping on top of all the family members.

It's extremely hidden there, and the wind is strong, and it's turbulent, and the thin human figure seems to be unable to stand a few times.

She stared at the scenery in the gazebo from a distance, her cold and pale face showed no expression, only a few traces of scarlet were brewing in her eyes, like a peeping person, or a passerby passing by here unintentionally, jealous of the outstanding scenery.

"Sister Xiaobai, the most taboo between lovers is mutual suspicion and distrust. If there is a misunderstanding, you must make it clear, and don't procrastinate and make random guesses." '

'It's easy to fall in love and difficult to stay together. In the future, you have to have unconditional trust in him, because he is the closest person to you. '

'At the end of the day, you still don't trust yourself...'

Scenes and sounds flashed through Yue Baishi's heavy mind, as if urging her sanity.

Go forward, you go forward.

The little woman's finger bones were gradually turning white as she clutched the booklet in her hand.

After an unknown amount of time, she was finally willing to raise her head, and with a faint smile on her face, she walked towards the gazebo step by step.

Some things, seemingly impeccable, are actually fragile.

Who am I, I am the Tianhe Stone trampled under my feet.

gazebo.

Xiangnv was always careful when her charming and charming attitude was ignored by indifference, she couldn't help restraining herself in embarrassment, slowly pulled out a sheepskin scroll from her sleeve, and handed it to the man respectfully, "Xianjun, please have a look."

Shangxian Fengqing took the scroll, and glanced at the oracle bone inscriptions engraved on it from top to bottom with detached eyes. After a while, two words came out of his voice, "Thank you."

It's just these few simple movements, but Commander Xiangnv was fascinated by it.

The man in front of him possessed an aloof temperament that couldn't be more indifferent in this world, and a face so breathtakingly clear that it should have been so far away that people could only look up to him.

But he stands right in front of your eyes, his gestures are dignified and distant, like frames of exquisite and colorful landscape paintings, the faint smell of vanilla lingering at the tip of your nose, like opium poppy drug addiction, overlapping fog, flickering, untouchable , I can't figure it out, but every point is just right.

His existence seemed to be tailor-made and stitched tightly for her imagination.

"Anything else?"

The man didn't even raise his eyelids, and his voice blurted out. It was obviously a very pleasant and full-bodied tone, but it always contained such a hint of coldness.

It can even make you hallucinate that you are cold to the bone, and the distance is so different.

Obviously, at the flat peach banquet, he didn't treat that stupid stone like this, like a mountaintop covered with snow for thousands of years, it only needs a response to melt away, and it is so magnificent.

Obviously he can have thousands of tenderness, but it only belongs to that one person.

why...

Xiangnv's long thoughts were interrupted by the cool words at last, and she smiled at his habitual cheeks.

"According to the spell above, Xianjun can go to Baitu Mountain and unseal the seven-color spirit stone, and then replace the moon white stone with the seven-color spirit stone..."

She spoke smoothly in the middle, feeling the man's impatient brows, and the cramped and humble peripheral vision seemed to be scattered on some object.

The curvature of the corners of the woman's eyes gradually tightened, and when she looked up at the man in front of her, her face suddenly turned red, as if she had received a lot of joy.

"Xiangnu wishes Xianjun and Miss Yuebai a happy marriage, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and love as before. On the day of the wedding, the Xiangshen family will come to the door to celebrate with gifts."

After the woman finished speaking, the man in front of him, who had always been calm, finally showed a completely different expression on his angular profile.

He put away the sheepskin scroll, and only took a look at the woman in front of him during this long conversation.

Yuebaishi was no more than a dozen zhang away from the two people talking on the gazebo, she tiptoed with her head down, her heart was in a mess.

She firmly believed that it was Xiangnv who was unwilling to let go, so she deliberately came to pester her, and even imagined several generous opening remarks, rejecting her thousands of miles away.

It's just that I didn't expect that the words stuck in my throat and the fire in my heart would all be exhausted before they were put to use.

At the time of Xu, the clear light of the moon shone down, giving more preference to the handsome man, making the original cold and clear outline look slightly softer, and even the overlapping eyebrows and eyes that were foggy in the distant mountains began to fade gradually. Open, the arc extends into the temples, like the pine branches at the bottom of the valley seeing the sun, yearning.

It seems that no matter how far away you are, even if you don't believe it, you can't restrain yourself from imagining how gentle his smile is at the moment, so soft that it seems that it can easily melt people's hearts.

Likewise, it can destroy a person's sanity with little effort.

Yue Baishi couldn't help but think, at this moment, that gentle arc should be evil and charming, or secluded and doting, or maybe it's a hidden affection...

He has thousands of faces, each of which is enough to make people sink and annihilate, and turn things that shouldn't be provoked into ashes in the palm of their hands.

The booklet in his hand fell off at some point, and there was no sound.

As the cold wind passed through, her figure was bleak, not as chic as a falling leaf.

'Remember, Shangxian Fengqing only smiles at the people he likes. '

……

"Xianjun, do you want to go down to earth as soon as possible? If something goes wrong, Xiangnv can still help. Xiangnv will always be your right-hand man...replacing my father."

The first half of the woman's voice was very high-pitched, and there was a faint hint of ecstasy when listening carefully, but when it came to the last few words, she deliberately restrained herself.

"No need."

The man's stretched brows and eyes only froze for a moment when he accepted the blessing, and then returned to his usual coldness and indifference.

He withdrew his attention from the sheepskin scroll, as if he had sensed something, he turned around suddenly, before he could speak, the smile on his lips reached his eyes.

It's just that he didn't expect that what greeted him was the figure of a little woman picking up the booklet and fleeing in embarrassment.

"noob!"

The moment Yuebaishi threw herself into the Tianhe River, her ears were filled with the thick voice that pierced through the clouds and mist. It had a very strong penetrating power, and the voice rippled the ripples of the river bed, as if it wanted to penetrate into her heart.

Her mouth and nose were blocked by the rushing torrent, and she felt suffocation. She could change into her original form, but she always maintained a loose human form. Her arms and legs were spread out, like a girl in the world who couldn't think of throwing herself into a river. sink to the bottom of the river.

She needs to wake up.

Either convince yourself to trust him despite everything in front of you, or... leave him alone.

She didn't want to be a complete stranger again, sensitive and selfish, worried about gains and losses, like a crying child who couldn't get candy, like a coward who fled the battle.

(End of this chapter)

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