A full moon hangs high in the sky, and it will be full soon.
The huge clear light shines on the river surface at night, making the waves sparkling.
A small black boat squeaked and stopped on the shore.
The boatman went ashore and tied the rope before shouting to the guests inside: "You can come down now."
A bare hand opened the black curtain, and Wenren Qianjue walked down.
In order to facilitate her work, she wore simple men's clothes.
Her long hair was tied up without too many accessories, which made her look taller and more handsome.
He casually threw some pieces of silver to the boatman and said, "Thank you."
The man who came down behind him was so handsome that he looked like an immortal descending under the moonlight.
The boatman opened his mouth wide and looked at him in a daze.
"Let's go, who is Qi?"
Wenren Qianjue changed his words midway.
It would be troublesome to call out his identity as a prince outside.
"That so-and-so" frowned, obviously very unhappy with her calling her this way: "Can you call her something nicer?"
As Wenren Qianjue walked, she thought that she really didn't know anything about the ancient names: "Goucheng Erya Dahuang."
The more he said it, the darker his face became.
He was thinking, why not stop waiting so long and punish this damn woman now?
Wenren Qianjue suddenly thought of something: "Master Ye, that's it."
Baili Suye snorted coldly.
She thought of a name in time, otherwise she would have buried her own bones instead of looking for other people's bones.
"Young Master Ye, your hands are very white."
Wenren Qianbu accidentally saw it and said casually.
The clear brilliance of the moon fell coldly on his body, and inside the invisible cuffs, a layer of frost formed again.
It was a very thin layer at first, and then slowly became thicker, and the snow network was densely covered.
The layer of clear frost gradually covered his fingers.
It was so white that he couldn't see clearly at night.
Tomorrow is the full moon.
The smile gradually spread on his lips, but it was too late for him to return to the Night Palace.
It's also good that someone should bear the sins he or she has committed.
The inner strength was secretly forced out, and the arm gradually warmed up, melting the ice in the cuffs.
Baili Suye walked beside Wenren Qianjue: "Let's find an inn first."
The accident place for Ouyang Ze and his son was on a mountain in the suburbs.
It was probably already morning when they rushed there at such a late hour.
When he found the inn, Wenren Qianjue opened his mouth: "Two rooms."
Baili Suye held her down, his voice cold but unquestionable: "One room."
"Okay."
The innkeeper didn't dare to look into those dark eyes, always feeling that he had fallen in accidentally.
He opened a room for them and muttered to himself, where did the two handsome young men come from.
Wenren Qianjue adhered to the most important principle of sleeping well and got into bed first.
Turn around and get ready for bed.
Baili Suye stood by the bed, looking at the scoundrel look, and raised his eyebrows: "Get out of the way."
She didn't move.
I just want to sleep in the same bed with the most noble prince of Dayin, why can't I think of it and have to squeeze in with her?
I've been sleeping in the same bed with His Highness every night for the past few days, and I haven't been able to sleep well at all.
Seeing her pretending to be asleep and refusing to move, Baili Suye's lips traced an evil curve: "Very good."
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Wenren closed his eyes and still didn't move, but heard a rustling sound, as if a certain highness was taking off his clothes.
Doesn’t it look too gangster to open your eyes at this time?
When Wenren Qianjue was thinking about what to do, the quilt was lifted and a heavy object was placed on his body.
Suddenly opening his eyes, he saw that cold and handsome face in front of him, but he just took off the outermost coat.
I heard Ren Qianjue twitching his lips: "Young Master Ye is very comfortable lying like this."
"Yes."
Baili Suye agreed matter-of-factly.
"Hehehehe, I don't feel well."
Wenren Qianjue sneered for a while.
"Oh."
Baili Suye said nothing.
Wenren Qianjue moved a little to the side.
This bed can accommodate two people, but she didn't make room for it just now.
Rather than being pressed down, it would be better for each person to have half.
But the body was caught involuntarily and locked tightly in someone's arms.
"You" Wenren Qianjue sneered, and the dagger was about to come out of his sleeve.
If he didn't want to sleep well, he should have come with Pei Yuange earlier.
But the warm breath in his ears was tinged with coldness, and Baili Suye's low and hoarse voice carried an alluring tone that he had never heard during the day: "Don't move, I'm cold."
As soon as he told Wenren Qianjue, he realized that after he took off his coat, his body temperature could still be transmitted through the clothes underneath, and it was as cold as ice.
Along the way, he has always looked normal.
Could it be that he got sick unknowingly?
What she didn't see next to her was the enchanting purple in Baili Suye's eyes.
After hugging Wenren Qianjue, his body felt a little warm.
Soon fell asleep.
Wenren Qianjue felt only ice at first, but then after getting a little warmer, she fell asleep very sleepily.
When he woke up the next day, it was bright.
Wenren Qianjue rubbed his eyes and stretched his waist lazily.
He saw that Baili Suye had already woken up: "It's so early."
Baili Suye sat beside the bed, her long hair flowing down on her white clothes, her profile looking like a painting.
He didn't look back, stretched out his hand and pushed open the window.
Blah blah blah.
The sound of rain came from outside, and the sky was dark.
Baili Suye looked out the window leisurely, with a faint arc on her lips: "Go downstairs and buy an umbrella."
Wenren Qianjue got up and ran to the window to take a look.
It was raining heavily and there were very few people walking on the street.
However, the deadline of fifteen days was very close at hand and she could not delay it any longer.
All the umbrellas in the inn were bought, except for one.
Baili Suye opened his umbrella and said to Wenren Qianjue, who was about to rush into the rain, "Come here."
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows: "You're talking to me."
Baili Suye's handsome brows slightly wrinkled: "There are others around you."
"Oh" she walked over slowly, it felt amazing to stand under the same umbrella with His Highness Seventh Prince.
He alternates between hot and cold, making it unpredictable.
In short, he is very perverted.
Large and small raindrops splashed bubbles around my feet.
The two hired a carriage and headed towards the recorded burial site.
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The carriage hit the gravel on the roadside and shook violently.
Wenren Qianjue did not sit down and was thrown onto Baili Suye.
He lifted his lips and said with amusement indifference: "Throw yourself into my arms."
Wenren Qianjue felt that the place where she hit him was wet.
Upon closer inspection, half of his clothes were soaked by the rain.
It was dark, and his clothes were black, so I never noticed.
I must have been half standing outside the umbrella when I opened it just now.
The perverted Seventh Highness, he can’t be gentle, he is a mysophobic person, yes, he is actually such a mysophobic person There was nothing different between day and night.
Wenren Qianjue was a little speechless: "No."
As he spoke, he moved away to the side.
The smile on Baili Suye's lips froze, and layers of ice formed on half of her wet clothes.
It's not night yet, is it already like this?
He closed his eyes and melted the ice in his sleeves, but his body gradually became iced layer by layer.
The rain was pouring outside, but it was very quiet inside the carriage.
Wenren Qianjue was bored, and saw Baili Suye leaning on the back of the carriage, eyes closed, and seemed to be asleep.
He looked at him carefully.
I had never looked at him so seriously every time I met before.
She has tall eyebrows, very long eyelashes, and every facial feature on her face is impeccable.
Her hair is as black as ink, but her complexion is as bright as jade.
She doesn't look like a mortal.
At this moment, the carriage shook violently again
A huge rumbling sound came from above The driver's terrible cry came from outside: "It's a landslide."
Wenren Qianjue's eyes narrowed.
It was such a coincidence that the last time Ouyang and his son walked here, there was a landslide caused by heavy rain.
They were also She rushed forward, opened the curtain of the carriage and looked towards the source of the sound.
The huge mudflow roared down like a long dark dragon His eyes suddenly narrowed, this was no ordinary landslide but a mudslide.
The power of nature is so terrifying that it is simply not something humans can contend with.
She remembered the mudslide.
The mud was mixed with countless stones and sand, washing everything it encountered at a terrifying speed.
If a person was caught in it, he would be crushed into a pulp by the rapidly rolling gravel.
Nothing will be left "Run quickly" Wenren Qianjue yelled and used all his strength to push the driver away.
She turned around and pulled up Baili Suye who seemed to be sleeping.
The dagger cut off the reins and pushed Baili Suye onto the horse.
However, he seemed completely unconscious and did not wake up at all.
Wenren Qianjue realized that something was not right, and punched the horse's butt hard.
The horse neighed and spread its hooves and rushed out with all its strength.
And she was still in the carriage.
"Ci'ao" After everything was done, Wenren Qianjue realized that he had no means of escape.
He cursed fiercely, flipped his fingers flexibly, and put the dagger in his sleeve.
She jumped onto the top of the carriage, and then used her strength to jump and grab a big tree next to the road.
The sound of the mudslide was getting louder and louder.
She was breathing heavily, and she didn't have much strength left.
After all, this body has not been trained for a long time, and it is already limited in what it can do now.
Seeing that the driver and the unconscious Baili Suye had left the scope of the mudslide, she turned around, staring at the rushing mudslide with bright eyes, and smiled and cursed: "I will never die here."
She still had too many things to do, and she still wanted to live a good life for herself.
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A tiger was also wandering in front of the mudslide, staring at Wenren Qianjue, as if it was hungry.
Wenren Qianjue had no time to take out the dagger and bit her wrist hard.
Sweet blood poured into her mouth and spread in the air through the pouring rain.
The tiger smelled the smell of blood and couldn't bear it any longer.
She rushed over.
She saw the opportunity and grabbed the tiger's neck.
She spun around and rode on the tiger's neck.
When she just jumped out of the scope of the mudslide, the one that could kill people The river of mud flowed past the tree she had just grabbed.
With a click, the tree broke and was involved, leaving no trace.
Wenren Qianjue had no more strength and was thrown off by the tiger, just on the cliff next to the mountain road.
She gritted her teeth, grabbed a bush, and hung in the air, her body like a floating willow, swaying feebly in the heavy rain and wind.
"Woo."
The tiger walked over step by step.
If she doesn't let go, she will be eaten by the tiger.
If you let go, you will fall off the cliff and your body will be gone. bang The tiger was hit hard on the head and fell to the ground exhausted even after making a sound.
Baili Suye walked over from behind gracefully, every step with dignity and laziness, and coldly uttered a few words from her lips: "How dare you touch my prey."
His black clothes were flying in the strong wind.
But there was not even a drop of rain on my body. , Baili Suye walked over leisurely, knelt down on the edge of the cliff, and squatted down.
There was a smile on his lips, and he said to Wenren Qianjue who gritted his teeth and persisted: "Please, I can pull you up."
He could tell that this little prey's physical strength had reached its limit.
She couldn't hold on anymore.
Wenren Qianjue glanced down, a cold smile appeared on her lips, and her eyes were as sharp as the blade of a knife: "Remember, I never ask for help."
After saying that, he let go.
There is a proud smile on the delicate little face covered with rain.
And the body fell rapidly like a fallen leaf wet by rain: