Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 118 Confusion
"Boom...boom...boom...", next to my ears, there was the sound of two people's bodies pressed against the snow.

With her eyes closed tightly, Ximo was terrified.

Finally, the two stopped together, gasping for breath, Ximo slowly opened her eyes, her consciousness was still in confusion, but in front of her eyes was a magnified face, Yankang was actually looking at her On her body, his face was facing hers, so close, the breath of ambergris sprayed on her face with his breathing, she wanted to push him away, but she felt so weak all over, just now When she fell off the horse, she was already terrified.

His face and his lips fell down like a cup when she was flustered, and they really fell down, "Mo'er..." With a soft call, the thin and soft lips warmly pressed against her. On top of her, that light touch, like a flame, scorched Ximo's body in an instant. I don't know where the strength came from, but Ximo pushed Yan Kang away at once, and then Desperately staggered up and ran forward, the kiss made her panic and confused.

Yan Kang was never someone of hers.

"Ximo, I didn't mean it, I just couldn't help it, I'm sorry, don't run away."

Behind him, the man chased quickly, but he caught up with Ximo in the blink of an eye, grabbed her, and hugged her from behind her waist, the body that embraced her trembled involuntarily.

"Ximo, I'm sorry, don't run away, I won't touch you again, absolutely not."

His breath lingered in her ears, Ximo felt that something had changed, no, she didn't want Yan Kang to treat her like this, it would make her at a loss, "Your Majesty, let me go, I think we should go back It's gone." She shouldn't have believed him, in fact, the emperor's golden words were always relative, he just kissed her, even though it was only once, but he really went too far.

Her voice was faint and cold, which made Yan Kang finally let go of her, "Ximo, look, what's over there?"

Following his finger, Ximo's eyes lit up, it was a plum tree, and it really was purple, my God, that purple plum is so beautiful, it is so beautiful that she can't describe it, she rushed to the plum tree, already Ignoring everything Yan Kang did to her just now.

Maybe, it's really just his inability to help it. For some things, she just wants to think in a good direction. She doesn't want to think of everyone as miserable. In this world, everyone has too many burdens on them. Yes, those loads are overwhelming.

Standing quietly in front of the purple plum tree, quietly looking at the blossoming little plum blossoms, Yan Kang's shadow has cast over, "Ximo..."

"Shh, don't talk."

She is listening, listening to the silence of nature, that is the sound of plum blossoms blooming, that is the sound of soft snow drifting gently, that is...

How long she had listened to Yan Kang and watched Yan Kang and stood with her for a long time. After a long time, the dusk had already set in the west, and not far away, there was curling smoke rising from the kitchen. Yan Kang interrupted Ximo, "Ximo, Go to Lingyin Nunnery, go warm and warm, and I will take you back again."

That's right, there was a nunnery in the depths of the purple plum, and sandalwood incense kept coming from the nunnery, which made her think of Yan Mo unconsciously.

Yan Mo's body is always scented with sandalwood, he seems to be the only one who prefers sandalwood.

Breathing the breath of sandalwood, she followed Yankang to Lingyin Nunnery unknowingly, a small nunnery, but because it is located among these purple plum blossoms, it has a feeling like a fairyland , let Ximo fall in love with this place with just one glance.

Knocking lightly on the door of the nunnery, the round door knocker was cold in her hand, as if she was knocking on her heart. Such a place of escape from the world was what she had been looking forward to in Xiaoyaowangfu.

The door opened, and an old nun greeted him, "It's a cold day, the benefactor has come from a long way, but you have something to ask for."

"Bring up two sticks of incense, and make two wishes." Before Ximo could say anything, Yan Kang on the side became rude.

The nobility and arrogance of his body made the old nun couldn't help but look at him a few more times, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Benefactor, please come in."

Yankang walked in unceremoniously, the small nunnery was not big, but it was elegant everywhere, and the green pine mellowed the coldness of the winter, he held his hands, and followed Yankang into the main hall , in the center of the main hall is the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with thousands of hands and eyes, who knelt down devoutly and prayed for her to know who her mother is. Smelling the smell of sandalwood, she was quiet She made her own wish, because life has meaning only when there is hope, and that is also the driving force for her to live strong.

She knelt for a long time, just wanting to say her own heart to the Bodhisattva.

After a long time, Yan Kang tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Ximo, can you still move your legs?"

His clear voice made her try to follow his words, and only then did she understand what he meant. She must have been kneeling for a long time, so long that her legs were already numb.

Wanting to stand up, but unable to do so, Yan Kang stuck to her attentively, "Do you want me to help you?"

"No." This is a nunnery, this is in front of the Bodhisattva, and she forbids him to help her.

After sitting for a while, I moved my legs and feet before standing up with difficulty.

When I left the nunnery, it was already dark outside, and night was coming.

"Ximo, do you like this place?"

"I like it." She really likes it, likes the quietness here, if one day when she knows everything, she will come here to litigate scriptures and chant Buddhist scriptures for her children.

"What about Zimei?"

"like."

Walking on the snow, she realized that she had already forgotten about Yan Mo, or Yan Mo had already forgotten about her, so why should she think about him.

"I'm going to fold a bouquet for you, take it back and put it in a vase to be called a beauty."

As he spoke, he flew up and headed straight for the purple plum forest.

"Your Majesty, don't." The flowers are so unbearable, she has never liked to fold flowers, she just likes to walk among the flowers to experience the beauty of the flowers in person.

"I want it." Xuanmiao's figure circled on the plum tree a few times, and soon, a bunch of purple plums was in her hand, and Ximo couldn't even refuse, so she had no choice but to accept it and be good. Put it in a vase, it will be her good mood for a few days.

Holding the flowers, bowing your head and sniffing again, your heart is especially quiet, you don’t think about anything, you just want to feel the magic of nature in the world of flowers in the snow.

Just when Ximo was thinking about how to go back to the capital, a carriage drove up quickly. She thought it was Yan Mo's carriage, but Yan Kang didn't have the slightest intention to avoid it, so it wasn't Yan Mo The carriage arrived, it was from Yankang.

Sitting in the carriage, they went the same way they had come, but she felt emotional in her heart that when they came, she came with Yan Mo, but when they went back, they went back with Yan Kang.

Walking past Zimei, and then the large expanse of snow, and then, the plum grove has appeared in the eyes, and the eyes are fixed on the increasingly blurred scenery outside the window, always wanting to see it inadvertently. Seeing the familiar and hating figure, but when the carriage passed by, she still did not find Yan Mo, as if he had never been here.

That road suddenly became long and heavy.

The gates of the city are open, it is waiting for the return of the king.

"Ximo, I want to take you into the palace." After leaving the Lingyin Nunnery, Yan Kang became more disciplined.

Ximo shook her head, "I want to go back to Lan Mansion to live for a few days, the prince has already promised me."

"But……"

"Where he goes is his business. I want to go back to Lan Mansion." She insisted stubbornly, she didn't know why she was singing against Yan Kang, but she just didn't want to go with him to the palace.

"Okay then, I'll send you back to the Blue Mansion, just this time, I want to take a good look at the place where you lived since childhood."

There was something in his words, he was clearly telling her that Yan Mo would never push him away again this time.

Regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, as long as it is what he thinks, it is right. This is the dignity of an emperor.

This time, the carriage drove for so long, but was never stopped by Yan Mo again.

I don't know where he went, as if he had completely disappeared from this world. Ximo never saw Yan Mo again, but she didn't want to ask, so let him and Tuo Rui go. In this way, there will be one less person beside her. The people she hates also make her more comfortable.

Dressed in plain clothes, Yan Kang didn't get out of the carriage when the carriage arrived at the gate of the Lan Mansion, but handed a badge to the coachman. When the gatekeeper saw the badge, he let it go respectfully, even Ask who is sitting in the carriage.

I really want to drive him out of the car, but Yankang has no intention of leaving the Lan Mansion at this moment, as if he came in after a lot of trouble, so he should have a good time to enjoy it.

Walking into her room, planting the purple plums, and making tea, the two of them sat down firmly, and then the father and mother came, and just about to bow down, Yan Kang waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I'm just Yan Kang, I'm not..."

That means to tell Xie Qingyi and Lan Jingshan that he is just an ordinary person and not the emperor, so that the two of them don't have to make a big ceremony.

But the couple still kowtowed, and then ordered Ximo to entertain them nicely. Seeing that Yankang didn't like their presence, they only said a few words and then backed out. This is what Ximo likes, like Yankang Kang's casualness, in this way, let each other be more comfortable.

The tea she brewed was extraordinarily fragrant, she drank it as soon as she picked it up, and sipped it carefully, "Ximo, I really want to give you freedom, Ximo, in fact, I don't think this place is suitable for you."

"The emperor was joking. This is the place where I have lived for more than ten years. How could it not be suitable for me?"

"I think that Lingyin Nunnery is more suitable for you. You are like a fairy from the sky, and you are not suitable to live among this crowd."

What he said made her heart move, and she suddenly understood what he meant, is he going to send her to Lingyin nunnery?

Then follow the example of the first emperor and let her lead the rest, and also plan to lose all her previous identities, and turn her into his Yan Kang's woman when she is born again?

(End of this chapter)