Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 126 The Love of Meiling (2)
She walked slowly and without waves along the way, and she didn't expect stormy waves, but now, if it was an abyss, she would probably jump into it.

Jiang Li felt that there was nothing she could do, so she couldn't help pressing her face against his chest, and said softly, "I believe in you, Zixiu."

The night was as cold as water, but she felt at ease like never before. Jiang Li lay on the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, but she didn't dare to move, because Chu Yu's breath behind her was too strong.She vaguely knew that something was changing, but her heart was clear.

She couldn't help but slowly turned her body over, for fear of alarming Chu Yu.

Chu Yu's sleeping appearance was the same as his, elegant and casual, her satin-like hair was spread out on the snow-white pillow, and her closed eyes cast shadows of eyelashes.

For such a person, she couldn't help stretching out her hand cautiously and gently touching his face, but she immediately retracted it as if it was scalded, and then stared at him for a long time before turning around and slowly closing her eyes.

She felt like a little girl who just fell in love, but even though she was a girl who just fell in love, she definitely couldn't stand the word "little girl". In fact, she should be much older than Chu Yu, I don't know if he knows What kind of expression will it be.

She was thinking in a daze and out of tune, but her sleepiness became stronger, and she slowly fell asleep.

After her breathing gradually stabilized, the man behind him slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining with amber light, but the corner of his mouth slowly evoked a smile.

He slowly stretched out his hand and covered the quilt around Jiang Li tightly, then put his hand under the quilt, and gently pressed it against her lower abdomen through the underwear.The clothes next to Jiang Li's body are all made of cotton. He feels that the cotton cloth is soft, but the body it is attached to is also soft. This is a woman's body, which is completely different from a man's body. It is difficult to grasp the palm even if it is separated by a layer. Living in a slippery state, his heart swayed slightly, and then hurriedly collected his mind, and guided the inner force into her body along the palm of his hand.

This is also the temperature of his peace of mind.

The next day, the two of them woke up early, and it was already late in winter, and the two of them couldn't get enough of a bed, so after getting dressed, it was still pitch black.

Chu Yu went to get water for the two of them to wash, then wrapped them in a cloak and said, "The two of us go up to the mountain to have a look?"

Jiang Li nodded.

Chu Yu left a note for Mingyue and the others on the table, and then gently closed the door and went out with a blue glass lantern.

Chu Yu untied Taxue and Wuhen who were pulling the two carriages, and then they got on the horses and walked slowly along the mountain road.

This is really a flyby.

Jiangli's eyesight is not very good in the dark, but there are lanterns hanging on both sides of the mountain road, so you can get an overview of the scenery.

The outline of the dark mountain is undulating, standing quietly, the color is getting deeper and deeper, and the rich fragrance comes from the darkness. As the road gradually changes, the lantern illuminates the clusters of red plums beside the road, and only the stamens are stacked. , in bud, ready to be released, full of beauty, it reminds people of the artistic conception of "I'm afraid the flowers will fall asleep late at night".There are traces of ice and snow circled on some flower branches, red and white against the background, and sometimes they are accidentally swept, and they rustle all over the ground.

The sound of horseshoes clapping lightly on the stone steps of the mountain path turned into a rhythm, and then echoed lightly but far away.

Jiang Li closed his eyes and took a breath, and said: "There are so many plum blossoms here, elm plum, cinnabar plum, wintersweet, golden silk plum, white plum, green plum... Are the plum blossoms in this place artificially planted? "

Chu Yu turned to look at her, and said, "There is a saying in Meiling that 'the geese fly from the north to the south'. At the beginning, there were only a few small white plums in Meiling, and it was laid down by Emperor Taizu of Great Chu. In the Jiangshan period, I was chased and ran here to hide. Although there are only a few plum blossoms, they are extremely thick, and the plum blossoms are layered like a canopy. At that time, Emperor Taizu hid in the plum tree In fact, the leader of those chasing soldiers was a literati, and literati probably liked such things for fun, so they turned over the haystacks of all the households in this place and did not touch the plum trees. Later, Taizu proclaimed himself emperor, still I was grateful, and sealed the few white plums as "Shanglang Zhongling", so I started planting trees around these plum blossoms, and down from generation to generation, all kinds of plum blossoms have been planted in these tens of miles of mountains."

Jiang Li listened to his faint explanation, and that elegant and slow voice seemed to be wrapped in the fragrance of plum blossoms, which seemed to be slowly reminiscing between her lips and teeth.

She nodded and said with a smile, "It's been like this since ancient times."

Both of them lowered their voices, as if only in this way could they blend in with the tranquility far and near.

After walking for a while, the dark color was gradually pushed away, and traces of clear light leaked out from the east.

Chu Yu looked at the white sky, turned his head and said, "Today is a good day."

Jiang Li smiled, then stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the horse's head that was treading on the snow.

When the two reached the hillside, they felt that their field of vision suddenly widened, and the mighty colors rushed towards them one after another, yellow, white, red, pink, layer upon layer, swarming into the corners of their eyes, extremely magnificent.

Both of them stopped their horses involuntarily, then turned their heads and looked towards the east side by side.

Today is really good weather, the winter morning glow squeezed out little by little, and then "painted" a trace of the sky, connecting with the plum blossom color of Qianshan Mountain, burning straight to the sky.A moment later, a touch of extreme red rippled in the depths of Yunxia, ​​which was gorgeous but not dazzling.

The sun rises.

Chu Yu's hand stretched out and held her gently, only to see the strong sunlight covering her face, and that plain face was soaked in brilliance, like the light crimson green on a fine brushwork.

Jiang Li turned her face away, smiled brightly at him, and then squeezed back tightly: "Zixiu."

The two words uttered turned into white mist in the cold winter morning, and then gradually dissipated.

The eyes of the two were warm and tangent, and then they turned to the east, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but smile.

The silence speaks.

When the red golden crow completely showed its face, the two slowly turned their horses and moved forward. The sun shone away from their sides, sketching and drawing, the heaven and the earth are beautiful, not human pens.

The two walked side by side, with wide-sleeved skirts fluttering in the wind.

The mountain road circled, and Jiang Li followed Chu Yu over several mountain peaks, and then stopped at the foot of a mountain of green plums.

The two got off the horse, and Chu Yu said to Jiang Li, "There is a place on this mountain, but it's not easy to move forward. It seems that these two horses can't get through it. Let's go up there?"

Jiang Li said "Yes" and watched Chu Yu let go of the two horses, and then the two horses let their legs go to play by themselves.

(End of this chapter)