Chapter 197: When My Hair Reaches My Waist, You Will Marry Me
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and under the Nanshan Mountain, countless battle flags were fluttering under the wind, but the situation on the scene did not change much. Fufeng's infantry and cavalry were still tightly surrounding Ye's private soldiers, At the same place, the soldiers from Liaoxi County faced each other from a distance, watching the movements of the Fufeng soldiers vigilantly. Even so, the tense atmosphere before was greatly eased. Zhang Shouyue stood side by side with Ye's carriage, watching Ye Jinger raise Wearing a skirt, he ran towards Gao Yuan next to the high-character flag planted between the two troops.
His face was suddenly cold, Zhang Shouyue raised his face, and found that, at some point, the wind began to occasionally flutter and fall with flakes of snowflakes.
"It's snowing!" Zhang Shouyue said in a low voice. "This year it fell very late."
Ye Jing'er ran fast, in her eyes, everything had disappeared, only the man standing beside the banner was left, that man was walking towards her steadily with his hands outstretched.
"Brother Gao!" She yelled loudly, and opened her hands, the corner of her skirt caught on her stepping foot, she leaned forward, and fell forward flatly, even though she was flying in the air, her Still trying her best to lift her head up, she looked at the man running towards her.
The body fell down, but it did not hit the hard ground. When it fell, a pair of powerful arms stretched out to support her firmly. Gao Yuan squatted on the ground with his hands stretched out, his arms Between the corners was Ye Jing'er's tear-filled but smiling face.
"Brother Gao!" Ye Jing'er cried out once, and then she was choked up and couldn't speak anymore. She stretched out her hands, hugged Gao Yuan's neck tightly, and put her head on Gao Yuan's shoulder. Hot tears flowed down Gao Yuan's collar and slid across Gao Yuan's chest.
Gao Yuan pursed his lips tightly, and hugged Ye Jing'er's limp body tightly in his arms. Just half kneeling on the ground, like a stone sculpture.
Except for the hunting sound of the wind blowing the banner, only Ye Jing'er's slight sobbing can be heard. People silently turned their heads away, unwilling to see such a scene again.
The infantry threw the bow on the ground fiercely, "Fuck it. Don't care about that much. If you rob someone, let's rush out. It's great. Let's learn from Sha Potian and be a horse bandit."
Zheng Xiaoyang's eyes were red, but compared to the infantry, he was much calmer, "If that's the case, the county lieutenant will be doomed, and Miss Jing'er is probably not willing to see such a situation."
"That's all."
"What else can I do?" Zheng Xiaoyang spread his hands. "Unless we tear our face apart and fight hard, but even if we fight hard, we have no chance of winning. Didn't you see that the prefect is now on the side of the other side?"
"Really stuffy!" The infantryman said angrily.
beside the carriage,
Zhang Shouyue seemed to let Xueluo fall into his eyes, he raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and glanced at Ye Shi who was beside him with a livid face. Indifferently said: "Mrs. Ye, maybe I shouldn't talk too much about your family affairs. But maybe after a few years, you and the Prime Minister will regret it."
Mrs. Ye snorted, "Mr. Ye has always done what he does, and he has never regretted saying it."
Zhang Shouyue smiled faintly, "Perhaps, the plan of the Prime Minister of the State has finally come to nothing. I'm afraid that Miss Jing'er is not someone who can be manipulated by others. Her relationship with Gao Yuan may not be wiped out by the passage of time." of."
"Prefect Zhang, I am very grateful for your help, but as you said, this is my private matter, Mrs. Ye. I don't need the prefect to teach you how to do it." Ye said angrily.
Zhang Shouyue shook his head and stopped making a sound.
Beside the big banner, Gao Yuan supported Ye Jing'er and stood up. The two clasped their hands tightly and stared at each other's face, wanting to see each other's face more clearly.
The wind got stronger, and the snow gradually fell into obscurity. The wind rolled up the snowflakes, flying all over the sky, and the figures of the two gradually became a little hazy in the eyes of everyone.
"Jing'er, do you still remember the plum blossoms on Nanshan Mountain?" Holding Ye Jinger's little hand, Gao Yuan looked at the towering Nanshan Mountain not far away.
"Of course I do, and I'll never forget."
"Now the plum blossoms on Nanshan should be in full bloom. On the way back, I wanted to take you to see the plum blossoms again. Now, do you still want to go?" Gao Yuan asked in a low voice.
"It's always been up to you, so of course I want to see it!" Thinking that this might be the last time she followed Gao Yuan to Nanshan Mountain to see plum blossoms, Ye Jinger burst into tears again.
"Let's go, let's go to see the plum blossoms. Look, it's snowing again, and the plum blossoms are reflected in the snow. Compared with last year, the scenery on the mountain will be more beautiful." Holding Ye Jing'er's hand, she walked high towards the road in the mountain. Go down the narrow path.
Seeing the two walking farther and farther, climbing higher and higher, Mrs. Ye's eyes showed anxiety, she took a step forward, and just about to speak, Zhang Shouyue raised her hand, "Mrs. Ye, Gao Yuan has his own way of doing things." , you don’t have to worry, he won’t do anything, he has already made a big concession and promised not to take Ye Jing’er away, I think you should also make a concession, don’t push people too much.”
"If there is anything wrong with Jing'er, Prefect Zhang, I will not divorce you!" Mrs. Ye said bitterly.
Zhang Shouyue smiled and said nothing, "I believe in Gao Yuan. Although this son is young, he has always said that one is one and the other is two. Today they are forced to leave, and they may never see each other again. Even if we meet again, we don't know why What year and month, the years are so long, why should Mrs. Ye care about this day and night!"
Everyone's eyes followed the two, and their figures became more and more blurred in everyone's field of vision, and finally completely disappeared in the snowstorm.
The snowflakes flying in the air are no longer the occasional ones that fell one by one, but densely sprinkled, and in a short while, a thin layer of snowflakes has accumulated on the ground.
Nanshan is not too high, so Gao Yuan and Ye Jing'er both appeared on the top of Nanshan without much effort. The snow on the mountain is thicker than that at the bottom of the mountain. Standing at the place where the two had stayed, facing the other side Looking at it, as far as the eye can see, countless plum blossoms are really competing to bloom, red, pink, white, plum blossoms are facing the wind and snow, and they are blooming their delicate petals. It is no different from last year.
But time has changed, and at this time this year, my mood is quite different from last year. It's like the difference between heaven and earth.
The two cuddled tightly to each other, Gao Yuan pulled back the cloak on his body, wrapped Ye Jing'er in his arms.
"Brother Gao, I can't go back with you, mother said, if I go back with you, father will definitely find a way to kill you." Ye Jing'er sobbed.
"I understand, Jing'er, I won't force you to go with me. It's not that I can't, but that I don't want to. Your mother is right about one thing. If I take you away today, we will inevitably die in the end." , I am not afraid of death or suffering, but I am afraid of your suffering." Gao Yuan said in a low voice.
"I'm not afraid of suffering. But I'm afraid you will die." Ye Jing'er hugged Gao Yuan's waist tightly and cried. "Brother Gao. I don't know when I will see you again, I don't want to bear it." you."
"Jing'er. Do you trust me?"
"Of course I can trust my brother!"
"Okay, remember, you go back first and wait for me. One day, I will ride a tall horse and carry eight sedan chairs. I will lift you out of the gate of Ye Mansion, and I will make you look good Marry me happily." Gao Yuan said in a resolute voice, "Believe me, wait for me, I will definitely come to Jicheng."
"I'll wait for you, even if I wait until eternity, even if my hair turns white and my teeth fall out. I will wait for you." Ye Jing'er whimpered.
"It won't take that long!" Gao Yuan said loudly, "Soon, very soon, I will come to Jicheng and take you away."
The two stopped talking, just hugged each other tightly, watching the delicate and beautiful plum blossoms swaying in the wind in the distance, and watching the flakes of white snow flutter and fall.
Time passed by little by little, the sky gradually darkened, but the snow didn't show any intention of stopping, instead it got bigger and bigger. At the foot of the mountain, Mrs. Ye had poked her head out of the carriage several times, looking at the winding mountain road upwards .There are still few people there.
Zhang Shouyue had already left the carriage and returned to his team. The wind helped the snow, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker. The Liaoxi County soldiers lit dozens of bonfires. Immediately afterwards, Ye Chong's private soldiers also gathered firewood, cut branches, and lit piles of fires. Only the soldiers from Fufeng County who faced them stood upright like a mountain, straight as javelins, The formation was not chaotic at all. Flying snow fell and fell on them, slowly turning them into snow sculptures one by one.
Xun Xiu and Ye Zhong, who were sitting by the crowd, had been watching the team standing quietly opposite them. As time went by, their expressions became more and more disturbed. Although they were sitting by the fire, The cold air in the bottom of my heart is whizzing upwards non-stop.
Knowing that they couldn't fight anymore, Ye's private soldiers relaxed a long time ago. Although more than a dozen huge fires had already been lit around them, these usually elite soldiers were still stomping their feet and rubbing their hands to keep warm , while at the other end, the soldiers of Fufeng County under Gao Yuan's command did not move at all. If it were not for the white air exhaled from their mouths and noses, no one would think that they are still alive. of creatures.
I don't know how much time passed, those snow sculptures suddenly started to move, they turned their heads in unison, and looked at the trail above Nanshan Mountain, a torch appeared on the winding mountain road, Gao Yuan held the torch in his hand, appeared on the In the eyes of everyone, on his back, Ye Jing'er was holding a large bouquet of red, pink and white plum blossoms, like last year, Gao Yuan carried Ye Jing'er down from Nanshan Mountain.
Seeing the two, Xun Xiu and Ye Zhong stood up, all Ye's private soldiers gathered, Ye got out of the carriage, and everyone looked at Gao Yuan who was slowly coming down the mountain with his back with complicated expressions. Ye Jinger above. The heads of Fufeng County soldiers turned with Gao Yuan's steps, and the snow on their heads, bodies and bodies fell with their movements.
Slowly walked to the side of the big flag that was still fluttering in the wind and snow. The big flag was located at the midpoint of the two sides. Almost a day passed, but none of Ye's private soldiers dared to cross this midline. A little bit is enough to make Gao Yuan proud.
He gently put down Ye Jing'er and stared at her: "Wait for me to pick you up!" He nodded gently.
The tears on Ye Jing'er's face were gone, replaced by a gentle smile, she put the plum blossom on the ground, stretched her hand to her head, took off the hairpin that tied her hair, her hair was flying in the snow, and stretched her hand into her bosom. In the middle, a sharp dagger appeared in her hand. Under Gao Yuan's gaze, Ye Jing'er shook her head, stretched out her hand, and gathered her hair. The dagger shone brightly under the reflection of the fire, but In a blink of an eye, the waist-length long hair fell off his head, and the wind blew past, countless black hairs fluttering in the wind.
Everyone gasped in surprise.
"Jing'er!" Gao Yuan shouted.
Ye Jing'er looked at Gao Yuan with a smile, "When my hair reaches my waist, can you marry me?"
Ye Jing'er has kept this beautiful hair for sixteen years, but today it is blown by the wind and gone with the wind.
Ye Jing'er's voice was crisp and clear, and it flew far away with the sound of the wind. In the field, thousands of people exclaimed again. Ye's face was ashen, and his whole body was trembling slightly. (To be continued...)