Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 70
When dawn broke in the east, Di Yao's team finally reached the other side of the cliff.

In the morning light, Di Yao was still wearing a plain long gown, sitting upright on a black horse, and the rustling autumn wind with the unique moisture of the morning blew his three thousand long hair like ink, and then The back of the head flew up, floating in several arcs.

"Young master, you've been traveling all night, why don't you take a rest here?" The person who spoke was the second head of the Prince Zhong's clan who had a higher status among the remaining clansmen.

Di Yao looked around. There were avenues in the front and back, a five-person-high broken wall on the left, and a clump of short grass on both sides. There should be no danger.

With a jump, Di Yao had already dismounted, and his feet landed firmly, "Just listen to the second uncle, everyone rest here for a while."

But as soon as Di Yao finished speaking, he heard a slight shout from not far away: "Young master, young master, I am Ai'er..."

Frowning suspiciously, Di Yao followed the prestige, but saw a bright blood red on the broken wall on the left standing against the wind, three thousand black hairs like ink fluttering behind his head, and the fiery red wedding dress was bulging in the autumn wind, making a whoosh sound. The sound, Miao Ai'er's pale face was filled with
Unnatural flushing, and a reassuring smile.

Seeing Miao Aier waving her hand on the cliff, her thin body seemed to fall to the ground immediately in the autumn wind.Ignoring the obvious smile on her face, Di Yao was still so cold, and roared with thin anger: "Why are you here?"

Faintly smiling at Di Yao, Miao Aier completely ignored the coldness in his eyes: "Because you are here, and I am your wife."

"Didn't Yexi tell you, that wedding was just a farce. I'm not your husband-in-law, and you're not my wife, so there's no need for you." Don't look away, Di Yao didn't want to see Miao Ai'er, His expression was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, "Get on the horse, set off, and make sure to reach the destination as soon as possible."

Without looking at Miao Aier again, Di Yao got on the horse, swung the rope and was about to leave.

Hearing Di Yao's words, Miao Aier felt a sharp pain in her heart when she saw the cruelty on his face. How could he be so ruthless? What does it mean that the wedding was treated as a farce?
Funny, pathetic.

"Young master, how could you say those words so ruthlessly." Miao Ai'er laughed at herself embarrassingly, raising her head to force back the tears in her eyes, "How could you be like this..." Before she finished speaking , Miao Ai'er fell from the top of the broken wall like a butterfly with broken wings, and fell straight to the ground.

Suddenly, someone in the marching team exclaimed: "Ms. Miao!" The panic in the tone caused Di Yao and the others to turn their heads, but Miao Aier fell to the top of the broken wall like a fallen leaf that lost its branches. After a while, it will fall into the soil and turn into spring mud.

Di Yao didn't know what kind of mood he was in at the moment, panic?fear?At a loss?He didn't even think about it, because it was far less intense than when he saw Zi Yun in danger.That might just be a touch of helplessness in my heart.

Sighing softly, Di Yao put his toes on the horse's back and flew towards the fallen Miao Ai'er, clasping her slender and soft waist with his hands, Di Yao held Miao Ai'er in the air several times, landing.

Looking at the wounds on Miao Aier's face and body, her cold eyes rarely revealed a trace of surprise.

Lying in Di Yao's arms, Miao Ai'er quietly opened her eyes, with a bright smile on her lips: "Young master, you saved Ai'er again."

"Why, why did you catch up, why did you make yourself look like this? Even if this wedding doesn't count, you can still stay in the dark night well."

Looking into Di Yao's eyes, Miao Ai'er was very happy, because she could clearly feel the emotional change in his eyes, which he had never seen before when he looked at her. She raised her hand to caress Di Yao's thin skin. However, her face stopped not far away from him, she smiled awkwardly, and withdrew her hand: "Because you are here, and I am your wife."

"Because you are here and I am your wife."

With a faint smile, Miao Aier took out the red hijab she picked up in the dark night from her bosom, and covered her head with her hand, regardless of the pain caused by the wound on her hands and body.

Such an arduous trek caused her to hurt her legs and her whole body was covered with bruises. Even the wedding dress on her body was cut several times and became fragmented. However, the red hijab was intact.

Seeing Miao Aier's strange movements, Di Yao stood in front of her in a daze but didn't respond. Turning around, Di Yao waved his hands and got on his horse: "Get on the road."

When their young master said to leave, everyone looked at Miao Ai'er in embarrassment, even though they were worried, they dared not speak.

"Young master, do you want to keep Ms. Miao like this? He is your wife after all!"

"She's not." Coldly, Di Yao completely ignored Miao Aier's feelings, and said hurtful words, "Second Uncle, you send someone to take her to the nearby Yilu, and the others follow me on the way."

After finishing speaking, Di Yao was about to swing the horse rope, but Miao Aier gently grabbed his sleeve.

Without turning his head, Di Yao ruthlessly shook off her hand, "Don't always do things I don't like, it will only make me hate you more."

With a chuckle, Miao Ai'er was not annoyed, but grabbed his hand again, her voice was soft and humble, almost pleading: "Young master, Ai'er knows that Ai'er is not worth an inch of Miss Bai, this time In your eyes, the wedding is just a farce, passing by, but to Ai'er, it is the happiest moment in this life." Smiling, Miao Ai'er took his arm with the other hand, slowly Slowly approaching him, tilting his head slightly, his face was covered by the red hipa, so he couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could see her trembling hands holding on to Di Yao's tightly, "Young master, can you help Ai'er finish the job?" This dream?"

Slightly dazed, it's fake to be impassive. After all, a woman trekking here for a man made herself so miserable, knowing that she would only get back a cold face, and now she is still begging so humblely for nothing more than It is to fulfill an illusory dream of oneself.

Clenched both hands tightly, then let go suddenly, Di Yao didn't turn his head, just waved his left hand, and the red hipa on Miao Ai'er's head fell to the ground, like a blood-stained leaf, it fell to the ground in an instant , with red eyes.

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, Miao Aier never raised her head, but lowered her eyes to look at the red spot on the ground. The thick mist blurred her eyes, and tears slid down her jade-like face and fell onto the hipa. Patton looked even more coquettish, Ai'er fell to the ground in despair, her blood-stained five fingers lightly touched Xipa, and then tightened suddenly, hugging Xipa tightly to her chest.Bending her body, she could only see Miao Aier's shaking shoulders from crying with grief.

Maybe it was because she was too excited and her mood fluctuated too much, so Miao Aier passed out crying like that. Fortunately, Di Yao saw that she was injured and left someone to take care of him.

Seeing that Miao Aier had fainted from crying, the man hurriedly picked her up on the horse, and returned by the same way. When he arrived at a nearby town, he found Lu, the family doctor.

It was night, the doctor Lu Neng was smoky, and there was an indifferent fragrance of medicine. The person who was sent by Di Yao to take care of her was probably going to boil medicine, so he was not indoors. There was only Miao Aier on the simple bed. .

She was still in the red wedding dress, the wounds on her hands and body had been cleaned, and the dirt on her face had been cleaned, revealing her original appearance.

Rolling her lower eyes faintly, Miao Aier slowly moved her hands, but when she felt the pain coming from her fingertips, she couldn't help but hum softly: "Hiss..."

Slowly opening her eyes, Miao Aier looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her, but widened her eyes in doubt, and looked down at her hands, which were covered with a thick layer of white gauze.

With a creak, when Miao Aier was in a daze, the door was opened, and it was the man with the medicine in his hand who came in, the man who was left by Di Yao to take care of Miao Aier.

(End of this chapter)