The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 203 Worship
"Aren't you cold? Have you all jumped off?" Yelu Feng shouted at several people as he passed by the lake.

"Hahaha, it's not cold! The water is hot! General! The water is actually hot!" Agudam shouted to Yelu Peak in surprise, as if he had discovered gold, and then happily climbed ashore, his whole body wet Flowing water, following Yelu Peak.

"It's actually a hot spring! No wonder!" Yelufeng finally understood that all the beautiful scenery here is because of this pool of hot spring water!
Yelufeng was carried into the room, and Murong Jing followed in. Han Xin watched a few people messing around in the hot spring pool, smiled at them, and walked into the room gracefully.

"Wow, it's so comfortable!" Xiaoxi was soaked in the water, her whole body was drenched, revealing a bumpy figure, and the small bellyband inside the robe was faintly visible.

Lake water
Ah Han watched Xiaoxi floating in the water, his face couldn't help but darken, he took off his robe, trying to cover Xiaoxi's body.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoxi pushed his hand away and glared at him.

Xiuxiu on the side had already been wrapped in a robe with a beard, took out the water, and went back to the room with protection.

Agudam had already been dragged ashore by the guards and was busy arranging the room.

Wanyan Nian closed his eyes leisurely, and swam around in the lake very relaxedly, feeling the warm lake water, his face showed a trace of satisfaction, when he heard Xiaoxi's voice, he opened his eyes and glanced, the corners of his mouth raised, Continue to float in the lake with your eyes closed.

"You're soaked all over, I'll escort you back!" Ahan looked at Xiaoxi's angry face, and hurriedly explained to her.

"No, can't I go back?" Xiaoxi tossed the robe on her body, and just threw the clothes on Ahan's head, covering Ahan's eyes.

"Xiaoxi, what are you messing around with?" Ah Han pulled down his robe, and Xiaoxi in front of him had disappeared.

"Xiaoxi? Xiaoxi?" Ah Han shouted loudly, still holding his wet robe in his hands.

"Stop shouting, I'm already gone!" Wanyan Nian said with her eyes closed.

"Going away? How can you walk with a wet body?" Thinking of Xiaoxi's wet body, even the little bellyband inside can be vaguely seen, he leaped out of the water in frustration, landed on the ground, and rushed Chase in the direction Xiaoxi left.

Wanyan Nian was still floating on the lake leisurely, opened his eyes and glanced at A Han, snorted coldly, and dived into the lake again, water ripples arose on the lake surface, slowly rippling and spreading to the distance.

It was late at night, and there was silence in the villa. A dark shadow walked through the villa, across the wide lake, around the flower garden, and walked towards the back door of the villa.

With a "creak", the sound from the back door was particularly loud in the silent night.

The black shadow walked out of the back door, holding a lantern in his hand, the dim light illuminated the road ahead, and Murong Jing's fair face, with shining eyes.

Murong Jing walked along the narrow path to the nearby hillside. The path was overgrown with weeds. She crossed the path and came to a mountain. For more than ten years, the mountain was full of weeds. Murongjing walked to a tall tree. Before the stake, stopped.

This is the place where Wanyanhu was buried back then, Murong Jing gently brushed over the wooden pile, the wooden pile that Ah Heng and Han'er planted together back then, no tombstone was erected, but it was just for fear of causing unnecessary trouble in the future.

Murong Jing cleaned up the weeds in front of the stake, and then took out the incense candles from the basket. She didn't come during the day, but she didn't want people to know what happened back then. She was afraid that Xiuxiu's life experience would be involved. As for her background, she will rot in her stomach for the rest of her life, and no one will know.

Murong Jing lit the joss sticks and offerings, lit the paper money, and the fire danced, she carefully burned the paper money one by one, the fire light imprinted on her face, tears fell one by one, the love and hatred back then have long gone, Ah Heng has already gone, and thinking of Wanyanhu's tragic death that year, she sighs in her heart.More than ten years have passed, but sometimes when dreaming, I can always dream that my hands are covered with blood, and Wanyanhu is standing in front of her covered in blood, especially after Ah Heng passed away, she seems to be able to remember things when she was young , She felt a little guilty about Wanyanhu's death, after all, he died in her hands.

"Ahu, it's been more than ten years! I haven't come to see you, but Jing'er came to see you today! Xiuxiu has grown into a big girl and is about to get married soon! You can feel at ease if you know me! The only flesh and blood, Ah Heng and I have always raised her as a treasure!" Murong Jing knelt on the ground with a wooden stick, fiddled with the paper money, the fire flickered, tears streamed down her face, and she said in a choked voice, "You must have met Ah Heng! You two have been arguing and robbing for the rest of your life, so stop arguing now that you are underground! For the sake of his kindness to Xiuxiu, you should get along with him!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blows over, blowing the black paper ashes on the ground everywhere, Murong Jing's hair flying, there is no sound in the silence of the mountain, only Murong Jing's low sobs can be heard, a kind of sad feeling in the silent mountain. Love spreads in the air.

Murong Jing knelt on the ground, watching the paper money burnt out, the fire gradually extinguished, and her sobbing gradually stopped.

Murong Jing finally sorted out her state of mind, packed up the tribute, picked up the basket, picked up the lantern, and returned the same way.

With a sound of "Pu Suo Suo", there seemed to be something shaking in the grass in front, Murong Jing was startled, stood where she was, not daring to move, carefully listening to the movement around her, she picked up the lantern and shone in the distance , It was pitch black in the distance, the green weeds were swinging back and forth in the wind, the dim light could only illuminate a small area, and nothing could be seen in the distance.

"Did I hear wrong?!" Murong Jing muttered, the mountain was still silent, she held the lantern and slowly walked down the path, pushed open the back door, and slipped in, she looked outside the door suspiciously , Nothing can be seen in the dark night.

Murong Jing stepped into the door, and the door was slowly closed!A black figure stood up from the weeds, walked to the place where Murong Jing worshiped, stood there for a long time in a daze, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times, then got up and jumped out of the mountain, walked to the wall, looked around After looking at it, and leaning against the wall to listen, he leaped over the wall and disappeared into the villa.

Murong Jing walked into the room, closed the door, turned around, and by the dim light outside the yard, she could vaguely see a person sitting on a chair in the hall, her heart skipped a beat, that figure and sitting posture were actually the same as Yelv's. Heng is exactly the same, did he bump into a ghost?

Murong Jing stood there, let go of her hands, and the lantern fell to the ground. Her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move. Her legs were trembling, and her eyes were fixed on the figure.

"Ah Heng? Is that you?" Murong Jing calmed down and asked tentatively.

The figure didn't move, didn't reply, just sat there upright.

"Ah Heng, are you blaming me? For more than ten years, Wanyanhu has been a lonely ghost, not even a person who burns paper money. I went to worship him, hoping that he can bless Xiuxiu! You Don't be angry!" Murong Jing tried to explain to Heiying.

Soi Ying still didn't say a word, and didn't move on the chair.

"Xiuxiu has grown up, if she knows that her biological father died at my hands, how can she feel that way? I quietly worshiped to alleviate my sins!" Murong Jing looked at the black shadow, still feeling timid. She thought that Ah Heng must be angry, he must be angry that he went to worship Wanyanhu, angry that he came to the villa built by Wanyanhu, but did not return to Rongcheng to worship him!

"Jing'er!" Suddenly there was a shout, somewhat similar to Ah Heng's voice, the voice seemed a little weak.

"Ah Heng, do you have something to say? Say it! I'm listening!" Murong Jing was no longer afraid when she heard Hei Ying's shout. She tried to take a few steps forward, wanting to see Clear Ah Heng's face.Over the past few years, Ah Heng's face in Murong Jing's dreams has gradually become blurred, and sometimes she can't even remember his appearance!
Murong Jing took a few steps forward, the black shadow suddenly moved, and then a voice said, "Jing'er, it's me! I'm Ah Feng!"

"Ah Feng?" Murong Jing heard a little disappointment in her voice!Thinking about it, I find it ridiculous, the theory of ghosts and gods is nothing but nonsense, how can I take it seriously?
Murong Jing calmed down, lowered her head and picked up the lantern under her feet, and lit the lights in the room, and the room gradually became brighter.

Murong Jing looked carefully, no, it was Yelu Feng sitting on the chair, leaning weakly on the back of the chair, staring at Murong Jing with a smile on his face!Those eyes were looking at Murong Jing meaningfully, as if they had discovered a big secret, they were examining Murong Jing.

"Jing'er, what did you just say?" Yelufeng asked with great interest.

"I'm your sister-in-law, don't be too big or small! What's the matter with you, a little uncle, who has been sneaking into your sister-in-law's room?" Murong Jing was a little flustered when she heard Yelu Feng's question, she was afraid that Yelu Feng would grab the topic After asking, she pretended to be angry and didn't answer. With a dark face, she yelled at Yelufeng, "You are so sick, you came back after wandering around the gate of hell, and you still run around. You don't know how to cherish yourself. body, do you want to die again?"

"Jing'er, my brother is gone! You are my woman! Not my sister-in-law!" Yelufeng sat there with a smile on his face, looking at Murong Jing's blushing face. When I get nervous, my face turns red.

"Your brain is really burnt out! I'm being slaughtered here for talking nonsense, go back to the room and sleep!" Murong Jing waved at him impatiently, wanting him to leave quickly, thinking that Ah Feng heard her words, she felt uneasy , I don't know if Ah Feng understood, but she didn't listen to what Ah Feng said at all, and just wanted Ah Feng to leave quickly.

"I can't do it! I want to sleep in the same room with you!" Yelufeng leaned back on the chair with a deadpan face, and there was a hint of refusal on his pale face.

"You're dreaming!" Murong Jing heard Yelu Feng say such words, and immediately burst into flames. She turned her head and opened the door and shouted at the soldiers who were patrolling outside, "Come here a few of you and send the city lord back to the room!"

Yelufeng was sitting on the chair, he seemed to appreciate Murong Jing's frenzied appearance, he looked leisurely, and didn't take Murong Jing's behavior seriously at all.

"Get out, or you will be dealt with by military law!" Yelufeng looked at the several guards who came in, and said a few words lightly, so scared that the guards did not dare to take a step forward.

Murong Jing was furious when she saw the guards exiting the room. She walked over and grabbed Yelu Feng's arm and pulled him away, shouting: "Yelu Feng, get out! Get out!"

"Oh, Jing'er, it hurts, it hurts! You're hurting my wound!" Yelufeng yelled loudly with his mouth open, frowning. He covered the wound on his chest with one hand, but his body remained motionless. Show a smile.

"You scoundrel, rascal!" Murong Jing yelled at Yelufeng while pulling Yelufeng, but the movements of her hands were slightly lighter. She really didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of really pulling his crotch. Wound.

"Hehehe, Jing'er, I really like your ruthlessness!" Ah Feng suddenly approached her and whispered something in her ear.

"You are sick!" Murong Jing couldn't pull Yelu Feng, and punched Yelu Feng a few times, she simply stopped pulling, and stared at Yelu Feng with her hips crossed.

"Of course I'm sick! Look, it hurts so much! Touch it!" Yelufeng said, grabbing Murongjing's hand and placing it on his chest, with a playful smile on his face. Both funny and angry.

"Afeng, have you had enough trouble?" Murong Jing threw off Yelufeng's hand, and walked around the room angrily, looking at Yelufeng's bronze face, which resembled Ah Heng's eyes, twinkling Shrewd light, she really doesn't know what to do with him?
Yelufeng sat there with an innocent face, his deep eyes flickered with light, he looked at Murong Jing seriously and said: "Jing'er, I just took away what belongs to me, why am I wrong?" Yelufeng defended himself eloquently.

"Am I a thing? Am I something that can be inherited between you brothers?" Murong Jing heard this sentence again, and shouted at Yelu Feng, "Yelu Feng, listen to me, I am not a thing, If your brother is dead, you can take it away! I am a human being, a man of flesh and blood! I have the freedom to choose!" Murong Jing shouted at Yelu Feng, her nerves were on the verge of collapse, and tears welled up in her eyes.

When Yelufeng heard Murong Jing's words, he was stunned. Seeing Murong Jing's face was full of tears, her face was distorted by anger, he was silent!

"What's the matter? What's the matter? It's late at night, what's the matter?" During the stalemate, Han Xin suddenly ran in from the outside, and asked the emotional Murong Jing nervously.

"Cousin, let him go, let him go!" Seeing Han Xin's concerned face, Murong Jing pulled Han Xin's sleeves, pointing to Yelufeng who was sitting there with tears in her eyes, and said, "I don't want to see him, I don't want to see him." he!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Don't cry! Don't cry! Cousin drive him away, drive him away!" Han Xin gently supported Murong Jing's shoulder, patted Murong Jing's back, and comforted her Say.

(End of this chapter)