Yijuan cloud

Chapter 80 The Heart Belongs to You
I smiled and said, "When I was at home, I occasionally saw someone getting married. I also thought about who the person I would meet in the future would be? Is it someone from my hometown? Or a family from a neighboring county?"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his lips slightly raised, and I said sternly: "Don't laugh at me."

He put a fist under his nose and coughed lightly, his expression calmed down, and his whole body immediately felt a little cold. His thin face was like a stone carving, but his eyes were looking at me softly.

When he became serious, I felt a little embarrassed, but I still lowered my eyes slightly and said softly: "I didn't expect that the person I met would be you."

After saying that, I blushed with embarrassment and my heart beat rapidly again, but the previous entanglements and doubts disappeared like fog.

After I said it, I suddenly noticed that he had no response. I quickly looked up and saw a smile on his face and a smile in his eyes. In the dim morning light, it looked like a summer day. The broken sunlight leaking out of the gaps between the trees was dazzling and bright. I also became inexplicably happy along with him and smiled at him.

His face actually turned red, he smiled and took one of my hands, held it with both hands, and said, "I have put so much worry in vain. If I had known earlier..."

As he spoke, he exerted force on his wrist, held me tightly in his arms, and said briskly: "Cirrus, I'm so happy today... I'm so happy, your heart belongs to me."

Looking over his shoulder, he could see the simple window lattice of the barracks. The newly-pasted paper was white and bright, making the window lattice darker in color and giving it a different kind of beauty.

"Xianyi, your heart belongs to me too, right?" I said.

He released me from his arms, held my shoulders, lowered his head and came close to me, and soon the tip of his cool nose touched mine. His eyes were right in front of me, and his voice was low and hoarse: "What did you just call me?" "

I never thought I would call out his name so naturally, so I recited it silently in my heart. It was as if a sweet spring was gushing out. I couldn't help but wonder, just calling a person's name could make my heart feel so sweet. Pleasurable?

But I can't scream anymore, I have to calm myself down.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he kissed my mouth. He held my face and kissed me carefully like a delicacy. He was very meticulous and gentle. I couldn't help but think of his way of enjoying tea... Gradually, I felt like I couldn't breathe, so I had to open my mouth, and his tongue suddenly came in. I felt panicked, and I was afraid of biting him. I hurriedly opened my eyes, and found that he was also looking at me, with his eyes slightly lowered. It was full of confusion, his thick black eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was the sweet taste of grapes in his mouth. When it touched my tongue, it seemed like a starry sky of fireworks was blooming in my mind, and it seemed like I was drunk, Everywhere on the body is crispy and soft.

I really liked this taste, so I imitated him and sucked his tongue. Then I saw his brows furrowed slightly, and he kissed me harder.

The sound of the sergeant's bugle was heard outside. He finally stopped kissing me, but my face was still burning.

He glanced out the window and said with a smile: "It's not bright yet in Caiyin time. You can sleep for a while while I go to talk to General Cheng. After all, we are on someone else's territory, so we need to be friendly, and in the future we will We will also rely on him and General Fan for our days in the north."

I thought about it, took off his wind cloak, put it on him, and tied it with the black coarse-grained sash.

He looked up at him and said: "Where did the righteousness go in the Tumote tribe that night? I was embarrassed to talk to you in the past. Fortunately, you are the prince of the Daying Dynasty. The whole world belongs to your Liang family royal family. How can you do this? So undisciplined? Is it just for the convenience of General Fan and General Cheng in the future? And didn't you say before that you came to assist in military affairs? Then you must seek some benefits for the officers and soldiers in the camp."

While talking, I observed his face.

He looked calm, lowered his eyes and smiled.

After adjusting the cloak for him, he turned around and took my cloak, helped me put it on, and said, "I don't dare to say this anymore. This world belongs to only the emperor. I am just like the people in the world." They are the emperor’s subjects.”

I hugged my cloak tightly, my face retracted into the raccoon fur on the brim of my hat, and said: "I once read some books on loyalty and righteousness with the teacher. I thought it was boring at the time, but now that I think about it, I realize that it makes sense. I see you treating the emperor very well." It’s loyalty, shouldn’t it be just words?”

"It is loyalty to never forget the country in times of trouble. I personally think that you should do something when the country is in turmoil."

As I was speaking, I saw his face darken, and I knew I had touched his pain point. I was worried in my heart, so I couldn't help but finish the words in my heart gently, but my voice became lower and lower.He looked at me quietly for a while, shook his head and sighed: "So you don't look down on me."

I couldn't help but feel guilty.

To be honest, I really looked down on him in the past, thinking that he had a good skin but a very soft temper.

I bit my lower lip and said sternly: "You certainly have your merits. You are talented at eight games. You are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you have a good temper. You are doing well, but seeing that the country is in serious trouble and the people are in dire straits. , Take my house as an example. The bandits dared to rob our house, and those rebels were even more terrifying. They killed people without blinking an eye. And you, if there were no border troubles, how could you be hijacked? "

At first I just wanted to comfort him, but as I talked, I became really worried about the current world, and said helplessly: "I don't know how it got to be like this. It wasn't like this in the past."

Perhaps he was moved by my words, and he also had a solemn look on his face.

I thought about the days I spent at home again, my mother, Xing'er, and the only theater there...

I don’t know what Liang Xianyi was thinking, but the atmosphere became heavy anyway.

I actually regretted it a little bit, okay, what are you talking about?
Although he is a prince, he has too much time to take care of himself, cannot go into battle to kill the enemy, and has no great power. How is he different from ordinary people like us?

What can he do?

I'm really a troublemaker.

He let out a long breath, reached out and patted my shoulder, and said, "I'll do what you say, I'll go."

After saying that, he smiled at me, turned around and left. I was startled and asked in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

"You can make a difference. Go and see if the soldiers in the military camp have winter clothes. They are short of food, but their morale is low. Go and see."

I felt sad, inexplicably embarrassed, and secretly wondered if he would think I was preaching. I used to just love to be at ease, so why did I comment on others... Sigh... I sighed secretly in my heart. .

While he was thinking wildly, he walked to the door, turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, what do you want to eat for breakfast? Ask the kitchen to prepare it, and I will eat it with you when you come back."

I was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but raise my voice and said: "Liang Xianyi, you think this is the palace. You can eat whatever the kitchen does. You can't even think about setting up a small stove!"

He frowned and lowered his head to think. I was beginning to get angry. I remembered how picky he was about eating and drinking tea in the past. I thought that he must not be used to big pots of food, so I would arrange for the kitchen to open a small stove for him!

He waved to me and said, "Come here, kiss me, and I won't turn on the stove."

I glared at him fiercely, but I was surprised that he was willing to give in. I took a deep breath, strode up to him, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the face. Unexpectedly, he held me back, and then Instead, he kissed me a few times. After the kiss, he felt better and said, "It's really easy to feed me."

I got angry and just when I was about to retaliate, he opened the door and left.

(End of this chapter)