Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 189 Too sour, the real sour is the heart!

Unfortunately, things have changed.

Fan Mubei's steps were big and fast, and he held her hand tightly without letting go. The sweat in his palm drenched the back of her hand, bringing a wave of warmth.

The wound on his shoulder had stopped bleeding, and under his shrugging, the dry red appeared and disappeared.

She could only sigh in her heart: Now, they are brother and sister.

This kind of embarrassment was condensed in the hearts of the two of them, and no one brought it up. It was like a scabbed wound, which no one could bear to tear open.

They have very little dialogue, and they don't call each other's brother or sister, only "you" and "I" instead.Embarrassing, awkward and sweet, at least, in this primeval forest, they don't have to think about everything in the world, and imagine themselves as a group of beasts as much as possible.

Beasts don't need to care about bloodlines, they only combine when they like.She suddenly envied them very much.

"Let's eat." Fan Mubei came over, holding a bosom full of wild fruits, "I can't light a fire in this critical period, I can only wrong you."

She really wants to say, as long as she can be with you, no matter how big a grievance is, it is not a grievance.However, he didn't say anything, smiled weakly, picked up a red fruit, wiped it silently, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The air stagnated again, only the sound of chewing, and the two fell into an awkward silence again.

Why did God keep teasing her while choosing to hurt her?Ye Weiwei was very speechless, living this kind of life felt like a century, but she was damned sinking, and even hoped that she would never come to an end.

She was thinking about things indiscriminately, and stepped straight down, not paying attention to the long-term accumulation of dry plants. The surface was flat and covered a rugged steep slope. Without warning, she leaned over and rolled down.

"Wei Wei!" While rolling, something pricked her body, but she was immediately pulled away from the nerves by this call, she didn't feel the pain, but felt warm instead.

A pair of strong arms caught her, and immediately, she was rubbed into a hard but hot chest: "Why are you so careless!"

He hugged her tightly and blamed her aloud.Tears flowed down unexpectedly, she waited for this hug for a century.

"It's not hurt."

The hug came too fast and too short, Fan Mubei immediately pushed her away, helped her up, and opened the distance between the two of them.

Ye Weiwei's heart felt empty for a while, she smiled faintly: "It's okay, brother."

She felt a pain in her throat like bleeding, and even felt a salty taste.

Fan Mubei strode away, this time, he never let her go ahead, and carefully leveled the road.They fell into endless silence again, and this kind of silence usually lasted a whole day. Sometimes, they would not say a word for a day, and many things were expressed with only one gesture, one look, or simply silence.

Seeing his mountain-like back, Ye Weiwei wanted to cry.

They hurried on the road, getting up early and staying late, and only stopped for a short rest every time it was late at night when it was extremely difficult to walk.After all, she is a woman, and her physical strength is not comparable to that of a man. Whenever Ye Weiwei goes to a resting place, she is always exhausted.

Every time she dreamed, she could feel someone caressing her face, and when she woke up, she only saw the thin clothes on her body.

Fan Mubei came back from nowhere and brought her wild fruits.

"Eat."

He said, Ye Weiwei reluctantly handed back his clothes.The clothes exuded the familiar smell of him, and she really wished she would never wake up, covered with clothes that smelled of him for the rest of her life.She knew it was cowardly, but she just missed his body temperature so much.

Quietly came to his side, picked up a wild fruit, stuffed it into her mouth, it was so sour, so sour that her heart was about to break, so sour that her tears flowed out.

Fan Mubei looked at the forest with his forehead on his hands, then turned his head suddenly, his face met hers unexpectedly, the distance between them was so close that she could feel his breath hit her face, warm Hot and itchy.

His face became thinner, clearer and more beautiful.His chest is still broad, under his clothes must be the perfect inverted triangle muscles, tight waist, and a beating heart in his body...

"You..." He saw her tears, the muscles on his face twitched, and his eyes dimmed.

"I..." She almost blurted out words of love, and finally swallowed them forcefully, coughing for a while, and said while wiping away her tears, "It's so sour."

Too sour, the real sour is the heart!

With the sound of slight footsteps, Fan Mubei had already turned and walked out, embarking on the journey.Ye slightly caressed his chest, it hurt so much.She found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't really see him as her brother.

The silence along the way was restored again, silence is good, at least there is him by her side.Ye Weiwei doesn't really want to go out as soon as possible, because she knows that once she goes out, her gaze will be blocked by worldly concepts, and she will no longer be able to look at his back, his profile, his powerful Shoulder.

She consciously slowed down her pace, and really had the urge to be a savage.

He would definitely not agree, he is the leader of a secret group member, he has a bright future, and there is a Jiang Meiya who loves him.

There was a sudden pain in her body, she held her nose and saw Fan Mubei stopped, and she didn't notice, bumped into his back.

"What's the matter, are you tired?" Fan Mubei asked lightly, she clearly saw him reaching out to check her injury, but he quickly shifted away the moment he touched her.

Rubbing her nose, she shook her head, tears were about to flow down again, she gritted her teeth and forced them back.

It was very cold at night, even though they hid in a small cave, Ye Weiwei was still so cold that her teeth chattered.Fan Mubei stood at the entrance of the cave, not intending to come in. The wind picked up his clothes and made it rattle.

He turned his head, glanced at her who was hugging her body tightly, untied the camouflage uniform, walked over a few steps and covered her.When the warm body temperature came, Ye Weiwei did not look up, and pulled away apologetically: "Then you..."

He is now only wearing a white vest, showing his strong arms.The vest was close to the body, revealing the contours of the muscles, and the tight waist was still so powerful and charming.this body...

Her face turned red suddenly as she was thinking crookedly, and she didn't dare to say another word.Fan Mubei hesitated for a moment, and said flatly, "I'm fine. The temperature dropped tonight, so I can't light a fire, so I can only make do with it." He moved some branches and leaves to block her, and leaned against the entrance of the cave.

The branches and leaves blocked the cold wind, and also blocked his figure, Ye Weiwei huddled his body even tighter, his face drooping in frustration.With her face stuck to his clothes, she greedily inhaled his scent.

"Rest, it will be light in four hours."

At dawn, we will move forward again.Every step forward represents a step closer to their separation.Listening to his voice, Ye Weiwei's heart thumped, she closed her eyes obediently, but she shouted in her heart: "Don't make dawn, it's better never to have dawn!" Is there any way to make them stay here longer?
"Wei Wei." In the haze, someone called her.Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter what, so she could only respond weakly.

"Its daybreak."

Just let it light up, she tried her best not to open her eyelids.

She felt so cold that she was shaking all over. She instinctively nestled into his arms and said in a low voice, "It's so cold..."

The embrace hesitated for a moment, then stiffened for a moment, and finally, the strong arms contained her, completely stuffing her into the warm chest.

It was just a dream, and when I woke up, everything died.Ye Weiwei opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw that he was still covered with the clothes, and his smell on the clothes faded, and was filled with a smell of medicine.

Rubbing her forehead, when she looked down, she saw chewed grass leaves beside her, and stroked her lips.How wonderful would it be if the dream were real?Outside, the sun came out, and the temperature suddenly increased. Even in the cave, it felt hot and humid.

Fan Mubei walked back, chewing the leaves of grass in his mouth, seeing her wake up, his eyes collided slightly, and he spat out the leaves in his mouth.

Those leaves... were exactly the same as the leaves around her.

"Is it better now?" he asked, his tone distant and indifferent.Ye slightly moved his body and nodded reluctantly.

"I...was sick last night?" she asked.He hesitated for a moment before saying: "I started to have a fever three nights ago, and it didn't go away until the middle of the night last night."

"Then you..." Did you hug her tightly like in a dream and feed her medicine?She wanted to ask, but the words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't ask a word.

She tried hard to search his lips, trying to find a clue from it, but he turned his face and looked at the sky outside.After a while, he frowned: "Although the weather is fine now, there will be storms coming soon. It's not safe here. We have to reach the edge of the forest before the storms come."

"Are... going to the edge?" She asked disappointedly, seeing him nodding, she became more and more reluctant to move.She thought of the storm she experienced last time, so terrifying, so crazy, she almost died.

However, compared to going out and saying goodbye to him, that was nothing.

Standing up slowly, she shook her body as if about to fall.Fan Mubei's eyes tightened, and he stretched out his hand to help, but finally withdrew it.Ye Weiwei really bumped into a rock, but Fan Mubei strode out as if he didn't see it.

Along the way, the atmosphere became more and more stagnant, and Fan Mubei kept a distance of ten steps from her.She deliberately slowed down, deliberately waiting for the storm.

His brows were tightened, but he didn't urge her. The two of them were silent and their speed was much slower than before.Near noon, the sky suddenly darkened, and his face showed obvious anxiety: "The storm will arrive within half an hour, and our current position is very dangerous!"

Regardless of the danger, she just sat down on the ground, panting weakly, half truthfully, half falsely: "I'm tired, I can't walk anymore." Her feet were really heavy like lead, but as a professionally trained As far as people are concerned, it can still be supported.She didn't want to leave, and she even hoped that the storm would drown them, so that she could have him forever.

(End of this chapter)