into the bosom

Chapter 398
"Go and have a good talk with him, I'll take Lixue and the others around by myself!" Xu Jiao didn't want them to approach them uninterestedly when they were talking about serious business, even though Mo Chuohe might not mind.

Mo Chuohe looked at her, saw that her face hadn't rounded up all these days, hummed, and said to her, "Let them cook you something delicious!" Then, he pecked her on the forehead , and then turned around and left.

After Mo Chuohe went out, he went to Ashina Zuomu's camp, and no one knew what the two of them talked about, but they talked for almost half a day.

When Mo Chuohe came out again, he was actually walking side by side with Ashina Zuomu, who had a peaceful expression and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although Mo Chuohe still had a cold face, he treated Ashina Zuomu with extra courtesy, and even evacuated the guards at the gate of his camp when he went out. The two talked in low voices and walked side by side. Siu He called "General" all the time in his mouth, and everyone he saw had their own calculations in their hearts.

One day is in the sky, one day is in the ground, the difference between cloud and mud, the changing situation, who can tell clearly.

At some point, the sky began to snow again, sporadically, little by little.But the dark clouds in the sky were low and dark, and the north wind was tight. I am afraid that the snow will fall heavily in a while.

They all grew up on the grasslands and are used to seeing them. They don’t care about such snow, and most people even hate the long winter on the grassland, because such heavy snow means that their cattle and sheep may be killed. Frozen to death, life will be even more difficult.

Mo Chuohe had something on his mind today, and his heart was extraordinarily happy. Although he couldn't see anything on his face, his steps were like the wind.

Suddenly, his steps paused slightly, and the people beside him also stopped naturally.Ashina Zuomu was puzzled at first, but it wasn't until he raised his head and followed Mo Chuohe's line of sight that he suddenly understood the reason why he stopped and kept his eyes there.

As far as the eyes can see, there is a figure standing, wearing a black fur coat embroidered with red plum trees, it looks like the Central Plains, against the snow, it looks more graceful and graceful, she is reaching out to catch the snow, as if she loves it very much , The red lips couldn't help but curl up.

Snow-skinned and red lips, bright eyes and gazing eyes, she is a beauty, she is so smart and charming, and there is a cunning hidden under her well-behaved face, it is all grasslands, even rare in the world, no wonder...

Ashina Zuomu glanced at Mo Chuohe beside him, suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "I don't know if Zina has any other siblings?"

As soon as the words were finished, a pair of cold eyes swept towards him like knives. Mo Chuohe looked at him coldly, but he smiled fearlessly.

Mo Chuihe squinted his eyes, "Yes, doesn't the general know about it? The two princesses of the Sunong Department, besides my Zina, there is another one."

Ashina Zuomu sneered, "Ming people don't speak dark words, Hetqin knows what I'm referring to."

Mo Chuohe raised his razor-like eyebrows, "Even if there is, what about the general?"

"Really?" Ashina Zuomu was a little happy, and after a while, the joy couldn't unfold, and suddenly sank, "So what, I'm afraid it was raised by a pair of parents. Apart from the similar appearance, this temperament It is absolutely impossible to be the same, and her temperament is probably unique in this world." The regret that could not be hidden in that sigh.

Suddenly feeling like a light was on his back, Ashina Zuomu raised his eyes, and saw Mo Chuohe looking at him coldly with his arms around him, his eyes were like the sharpest knives in the world, "General, although I just I have formed an alliance with you sincerely, but it does not mean that you can covet my woman so blatantly. As a man, I can demand a duel with you!"

Ashina Zuomu laughed when he heard the words, "I have been defeated by Hetqin twice in a row, so this duel is unnecessary. However, I appreciate the fact that I love Zina. Hetqin must take good care of himself, If one day you have a good or bad luck, I don’t know what kind of bad luck will be suffered by such a delicate Central Plains woman like Zina on the grassland.”

Ashina Zuomu said with a smile, but Mo Chuohe couldn't take it as a joke, his eyes dimmed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "If there is such a day, I will make arrangements in advance, but Just in case... No matter what the world is like, please take care of the general because of your sincere appreciation and love today!"

Ashina Zuomu was startled, thinking why the person who was warning him in a cold voice full of jealousy just now suddenly changed his voice, and raised his eyes, only to see Mo Chuohe's serious expression.

The other party even saluted him, then turned around and strode towards the woman.

When he walked behind the person, he untied the cloak on his body, and could not help but wrap the person directly into his arms.

Xu Jiao was taken aback, but the temperature and breath were very familiar, but she recognized him in a flash, and asked with a smile, "Is it all over?"

"En." Mo Chuohe buried his face on the side of her neck, and replied softly, his voice somewhat dull for no reason.

Xu Jiao withdrew his smile, "Didn't we agree?" Otherwise, why would you be so uninterested?

"No, we had a good talk." Mo Chuohe replied.

"Then why are you unhappy?" Xu Jiao asked with a frown. Although his emotional changes were subtle, they couldn't escape her eyes.

Mo Chuohe's eyes were dim, and there seemed to be an undercurrent in his eyes. After a while, he said hoarsely, "I just feel a little selfish. I know that my world is not good enough, but I insist on dragging you into it. I think I will protect you." Okay, but what if? What if..."

He didn't say anything after that, and was blocked by a soft little hand. Xu Jiao turned around in his arms, looked up at him with his small face, and two little little ones were clearly reflected in his eyes. He still had a cold face, but there were two strands of uneasiness faintly appearing on his face.

"Ashu, no one can do better than you. As for the future, who can say for sure? Just like the avalanche that day, under the natural disaster, we are just insignificant existence like ants. The future is unpredictable. You can't stop because of fear, isn't it good to enjoy the moment? As for the eventuality you are worried about..."

Speaking of this, Xu Jiao suddenly smiled, the smile was like stars, and her eyes were radiant, "What are you worried about? Didn't we agree? Life and death must be together."

Mo Chuohe stared at her, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and there seemed to be water in his eyes. The next moment, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and he couldn't help but hook her waist, pull her into his arms, and hug her tightly. live.

He could hear his voice taking a deep breath in his ear, and when he spoke again, his voice was very hoarse, "Sirius God must love me so much that he bestowed Ajiao on me. Life is so difficult, but only meeting Ajiao, Good luck for the rest of my life!"

Xu Jiao didn't speak, but reached out and hugged his waist tightly, her cheek pressed against his chest, smiling contentedly like a child.

The two hugged each other quietly like this, until the snowflakes gradually grew bigger and fell into the neck.

Xu Jiao let out a "hiss", raised his head, and saw that there were only a few scattered flakes of snow just now, but at some point it became bigger, and it was as eloquent as flakes.

Mo Chuohe raised his hand to smooth the snow falling in her hair, but found that it was useless, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Hurry up and go back to the tent."

After finishing speaking, he hugged her shoulders and walked back towards the tent.

Xu Jiao said strangely in his arms, "I thought it wouldn't snow here in Harim!"

"That's not true, it's just that winter comes later, and the snow can't fall as much as outside, and it's not as cold as outside." Mo Chuohe replied.

Xu Jiao sighed, "As expected of the previous overlord of the prairie, Ashina occupies such a treasured land of geomantic omen, and it will be much easier in winter."

Mo Chuohe's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Xu Jiao looked at him strangely.

"I just heard you say that and I suddenly felt a little regretful. Otherwise, let's go back and slaughter Ashina Zuomu now, and tell him, we want this Halim wood, and I will provide all the warm soup in this winter." That's it." Mo Chuohe had a cold face, his tone was usually flat and cold, and his tone was even more serious.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would be bluffed by him, thinking that what he said was true, but Xu Jiao slapped him with a smile and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I just said it casually, you still have to change the way." You made fun of me. Let's go, and if we stay in the snow for a while, our heads will turn white." As he spoke, he shook hands and pulled.

But she couldn't pull it, and she looked back strangely.

Mo Chuhe froze in place, staring at her through the drifting snow curtain with his star-like eyes, and suddenly said after a long while, "If we can share the snow in the future, we will live together in this life!"

Xu Jiao was startled for a moment, but his complexion changed in the next moment, and he said "Bah, Bah, Bah" three times, glared at him unhappily, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Cut to whiteheads."

Mo Chuohe hurriedly said, "Yes yes yes! It's all my fault, I can't speak! I want to keep holding your hand like this until you become an old woman and I become an old man. We will still be like this, Walking through the snow hand in hand..."

The two walked away in the snow hand in hand. Behind them, Ashina Zuomu did not leave, but stood in the snow all the time, watching them walk away slowly, with thin bruises on his shoulders and head. Shuang Bai, he stared at the pair of beautiful couple with straight eyes, but what Xu Jiao said to him earlier echoed in his ears——

"...The general is a person who does great things, and he only wants to look forward, but occasionally, please look back at the road you have traveled, people who got lost!"

wandering people...

Ashina Zuomu suddenly remembered that when he was young, because his mother was a Persian, he was always called a bastard by others. He was resentful, and he always wanted to climb up every day, but his mother was always by his side, comforting him. Looking at him, but at that time he was blinded by hatred and unwillingness, and could not see anything. In the end, his mother died of depression, and when she was dying, she looked at him with uneasy eyes.

When he was young, there was also a girl who loved him passionately and unreservedly, not for fame, fortune, or anything else, but simply for him. Also missed.

He endured for many years, silently strengthened himself, cultivated power, and finally felt that he had enough strength to stand in front of Atta, Atta looked at him with relief and fear.Using him, yet being suspicious of him, this is how their father and son get along.

Thinking of the eldest sister who had always looked down on him to save him from leaving, he used her son's future, tricks and schemes to make her willing to die.

Thinking of his elder brother who went crazy once he was defeated and couldn't bear the blow, he was obviously not as good as him in everything, but because he was of pure blood, not a so-called bastard, Atta valued him...

But like him, like Mo Chuohe, what is worse than others?

How many people are like them on this grassland?

Thinking of Xu Jiao's description of the Central Plains, he was never interested in it, but at this moment, he suddenly had an unprecedented longing for the land where that strange woman was born. If possible, he must go and have a look. If it is really that good, he will try his best to let the people in the grassland live the same life.

The snow fell a lot this night, I'm afraid it will be even bigger outside Harlem.

But after the snow stopped, Mo Chuohe still decided to return to the tooth tent according to the scheduled itinerary.

In a few days, there will be the wedding of Mo Chuohan and Tiaoya. Because the war has just passed, everything will be kept simple.They only saluted in the tooth tent, and not many people were invited to watch the ceremony, but no matter how simple they were, Mo Chuohe, the elder brother, and Xu Jiao, the elegant "sister" and sister-in-law, were bound to be present.

And Mo Chuohe also said that if you don't go, the road will be even more difficult in a few days.

Xu Jiao believed in his judgment. He knew much more about the grassland than she did.

After several days of trekking, the group of them finally arrived at Yazhang from Harim.This was the first time Xu Jiao came back here after the big wedding.

The state of mind is completely different from before.

The preparations for Mo Chuohan and Tiaoya's wedding are almost ready, compared to Mo Chuohe and Xu Jiao, it is indeed much simpler.

Worried about what Gu Ya and Su Nongbu would think, Xu Jiao and Mo Chuohe discussed it and tried their best to appease them.

Unexpectedly, whether it is Su Nongtuo or Gaoya, there is no difference, Xu Jiao has also touched the way of getting along with Gaoya now, that is, he directly talked to Gaoya, who knows that Gaoya just laughed "Don't worry! I don't care about these people. As for me, Atta, cousin He promised him that as long as you are his Zina, you will be the daughter of Su Nongbu. If the Ministry of Agriculture does not fail you, he will not fail the Ministry of Agriculture. Now with me, Atta, apart from not being your own, you are probably a thousand times stronger than me."

Xu Jiao frowned, it really was related to interests, he never thought that Mo Chuohe would give Su Nongtuo such a strong guarantee in order to find her a backer on the grassland.No wonder Su Nongtuo really married her as the princess of the Su Nong Ministry.

"You and Master Ye Hu won't think too much, what about Mo Chuhan?" Xu Jiao asked with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

Mo Chuohe's treatment is obviously different from that of Mo Chuohan's. In addition to Gu Li Ketun's death, Ashnachel and Ashina Simo have fallen one after another, Ashina Zuomu may not be willing to be Mo Chuohan's backer, Xu Jiao was afraid that his heart would be too far apart, and he would feel unwilling.

"He has never shown it in front of me, and I will naturally persuade him."

(End of this chapter)