Chapter 381 (1/2)
Caisang pressed Murong Zhining's shoulder: ”don't go! He can't even look down on Caisang when he treats you like this. You are a princess, not a slave in his camp! Why does he show you his face and put on a score? If he was hurt, he deserved it. Who made him disappear for half a year without any reason? ”
Murong Zhining pushes away the hand of picking mulberry: ”ah picking mulberry! You listen to me. The general is young and vigorous. He is planning a mutiny. If I don't stop him, I will start a dispute. Then I Murong Zhining, won't it really become a disaster? You don't know the seriousness of the matter. If I don't find a way to stop all this, even general Wu will be involved in it. Didn't you say that? General chiyun is like a child. When he is angry, he can only follow him blindly. Besides, even if I look at his face, I would like to stay by his side. ”
Caisang stamped his feet: ”you can get used to him as hard as you can! I don't think he is jealous of the emperor at all this time, but he is possessed! ”
After bathing, chiyun Yuexuan leaned on the bed, and looked at a Book of war with the light of candle leisurely.
Murong Zhining uses a wooden basin to load the clothes that she changed from chiyun Yuexuan. She leaves the door with light hands and feet and goes to the well in the backyard of the inn.
Murong Zhining pastes chiyun Yuexuan's clothes on her face and gently touches her. This lost love makes her happy and painful. She closed her eyes and sniffed the familiar taste, recalled the sweet time she had spent with chiyun Yuexuan, and a string of tears fell from her eyes.
Murong Zhining sighed softly, took a bucket of water from the well, poured it into a wooden basin, and carefully scrubbed the close fitting white silk shirt that chiyun Yuexuan replaced. She washed it seriously. Because she knew that the man she loved was a near maniac.
Murong Zhining returns to chiyun Yuexuan's room with her clean clothes. She hangs her clothes on a bamboo pole in the room and beats her waist wearily. Just as she was about to leave the room, chiding the cold voice of yunyuexuan came from behind the tent: ”go clean your body and serve general Ben.”
Murong Zhining rinses her body with the rest of the cold water, and walks to chiyun Yuexuan's bed uneasily. She abandoned her pride and became almost servile, because only the familiar temperature on chiyun Yuexuan can warm her desolate heart for a long time.
Chiyun Yuexuan rudely wraps Murong Zhining under her body, and then coldly pushes her away: ”I didn't clean it, but I still have taste. I'll wash it again.”
Murong Zhining endured the tears of humiliation and went back to the room to get a set of clean silk clothes. Tsai sang took her and said, ”you and the general have made up? This is to ”I'm ready to go.”
Murong Zhining smiled: ”HMM. Don't wait for the door, take a rest earlier! ”
Caisang sent her out with a smile: ”OK. If you have anything, please give me a shout. ”
Murong Zhining rinses it with cold water again. She changes into clean clothes, summons up her courage, gets into the quilt of chiyun Yuexuan, and hugs him tightly from behind. This long lost warmth made her a little dizzy with happiness.
Chiyun Yuexuan is still back to Murong Zhining, still cold without any temperature: ”I'm tired, not interested. Go back to your room. ”
Murong Zhining holds chiyun Yuexuan tightly and refuses to give up. She is afraid that if she let go, the warm dream will be broken. She pasted her face on the back of chiyun Yuexuan, and her hot tears soaked her clothes.
Chiu Yun Yuexuan was not moved, but said coldly, ”go away, don't dirty my general's clothes!”
Murong Zhining stubbornly holds chiyun Yuexuan and doesn't let go, as if grasping a life-saving straw. She doesn't want to lose the lost warmth.
Chiyun Yuexuan breaks Murong Zhining's hand tightly tied to his waist, turns around and glares at Murong Zhining: ”I have enough appetite for you. Go away! ”
Murong Zhining and chiyun Yuexuan look at each other. In her delicate apricot eyes, there is a layer of water mist. Chiyun Yuexuan's charming peach blossom eyes, the warmth of the past no longer exist. Instead, when Murong Zhining left a mark on her body and forced her to drink the thick medicine juice, she had the same cold and resolute eyes.
Murong Zhining left the door of chiyun Yuexuan in a daze. She walked around the mulberry picking room lightly, went to the stable in the backyard, poured herself into the straw pile, covered her mouth, and let out a series of repressed sobs.
The lightning is not far away, planing and kicking. It's uneasy and neighing. It seems to regard Murong Zhining as its own master. Murong Zhining was tired of crying and curled up in the haystack for one night.
In the early morning, Murong Zhining came out of the stable and took water to wash by the well. Caisang opened the door: ”princess, you get up so early?”
Chiyun Yuexuan pushes the door and comes out of the room. His voice is so cold that there is no trace of temperature: ”hurry up and pack up. After breakfast, you will be on your way!”