Xun Er stood at the peak of the mountain and looked around. She said to Yang Fan in high spirits, "Big brother Yang, do you think the mountains and rivers of Yaozhou are beautiful?"
Yang Fan looked into the distance. What entered his eyes was a stretch of green, a green that seemed to have no end like the ocean. This green was vivid, and from afar, it was like a surging wave, and they were the two people standing on the top of the wave.
Amidst the undulating green waves, there would occasionally be a section of a tree that had grown for thousands of years abruptly popping out, like a mast exposed in the green waves. At the top of the mast, there was a cloud-like crown, like a sail. Looking at the mountains and the green, Yang Fan had the same feeling as when he first sailed into the ocean on a boat. Yang Fan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He happily said, "Very beautiful! The mountains here are very different from the mountains in the north. The mountains in the north are majestic and majestic, like dragons. There are also trees that cover the mountains, but they are not green like this, and are a kind of pale blue, like the armor of a giant dragon.
This place is also different from the mountains in the south. The mountains in the south are round and beautiful. Even if there is an occasional mountain peak that is as sharp as a sword standing there, it will be wrapped by the trees that cover the entire mountain and plains with a layer of gentle curves. It is just like a beautiful woman from the water village wearing a lotus leaf skirt that is full of life and exudes gentleness … "
Xun Er listened and couldn't help revealing a feeling of intoxication. She happily said, "Big brother Yang, what you said is really good. There is not a single word of nonsense, but just listening to it, I can imagine the magnificence and gentleness of the mountains. Then … what do you think of the mountains here?"
"The mountains here …"
Yang Fan put his hands on his hips and looked around. He said, "The mountains here are like water, like layers of waves. Along the way, there are springs everywhere on the mountains, but those streams are all hidden in the green forest, not revealing the mountains and not revealing the water. These are the mountains of Yaozhou. Just like the white-clothed girls carrying water baskets, they are not bright red or purple, they are not stunning at first sight, but the more you look at them, the more you look at them."
Xun Er stared fixedly at him, her gaze somewhat infatuated. "You … your words are really pleasant to hear. In the past, there were court officials who came here and recited poems praising the mountains and rivers here, but I couldn't understand them. Your words have touched the bottom of my heart. You've said all the things that I wanted to say but couldn't say in one go. I've listened to it clearly and delightedly! "
She stood there charmingly, a few strands of black hair scattered over her bright forehead, adding a bit of charm to her. Coupled with her infatuated eyes, it was even more enchanting. It was a kind of spring scene of a beautiful young girl, how could this natural landscape compare to it? There was a breeze on the mountain, so she squinted her eyes. Her fine black hair swayed in front of her eyes, making her look even more charming.
Yang Fan only took a single glance before his heart thumped. Such a young lady, such a flirtatious look, even he was somewhat unable to endure it. However, he could enjoy the natural scenery to his heart's content, but how could this young lady's flirtatious look be something that he could willfully enjoy? Because that kind of amorous feeling could only belong to a person, and she … already had a husband. Xun Qi had betrothed her to Meng Zhe Zhu, this matter was also known to Yang Fan.
He hurriedly turned around and looked at the undulating mountain peaks, muttering to himself, "I wonder when Xun Qi and Zhe Zhu will return. The Jiannan Path has been turned into a mess by Huang Jingrong, and the other paths are probably in a mess as well. Just thinking about it makes one's heart uneasy."
Xun Er faintly said, "Do you want to leave so badly?"
Yang Fan dryly said, "This Yang has official business to attend to … cough!"
Halfway through his sentence, Yang Fan did not have the courage to continue, and could only use a clear cough to replace his unfinished words.
Xun Er looked at his side profile in infatuation. His sideburns were like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink, his nose was like a hanging gourd, and his eyes were clear and limpid, like the brightest stars in the night sky. She never knew that a man could be so good-looking. Just looking at him made her eyes and bones soften, unable to control herself. Love was like the tide, like the continuous waves of the mountain range, crashing against her heart in waves, and she was somewhat unable to control herself.
The women of the White Savage Tribe had always been generous and unrestrained when they fell in love with a man. They could stand on the hillside and sing a love song to the man they loved with a loud and clear voice. They didn't care if there were spectators all over the mountain. They could express their love to the man they loved face to face, and the shyness and reserve of a young girl would always give way to the man she loved in her heart.
"Miss Xun Er, let's take a walk and go down the mountain …"
Yang Fan faintly felt a sense of danger, as if there was a ferocious beast spying on him in the dark, ready to pounce at any time and devour him into its stomach. He uneasily turned around, and just as he finished speaking, Xun Er, wrapped in a gust of fragrant wind, threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Yang Fan was stunned. He opened his hands and didn't dare to move. He felt the soft and fragrant body of the young girl pressing against him, and her hair was blown by the mountain wind, and strands of it touched his face. His throat suddenly tightened and his breathing became rapid. Yang Fan nervously looked around, swallowed his saliva and said, "Miss Xun Er, you … what are you doing?"
Xun Er gently raised her head and stared at Yang Fan in a daze. Her blushing face was full of sacred expectation and devotion, "I … I want to give myself to you! Brother Yang, you are about to leave, I am afraid that if I don't give myself to you now, I will regret it for the rest of my life … "
Xun Er's delicate body was trembling, and her voice was also trembling. Even her voice was shaking like the last leaf hanging on a branch in the wind, but after saying this, she miraculously calmed down.
"I know! I can't marry you, I know! But I can be your woman! "
Xun Er said seriously, and the blush on her face became even deeper. Although her eyes were filled with shyness, she did not avoid it. She boldly looked at Yang Fan, her swan-like neck raised up, and her petal-like lips slightly opened, waiting for him to kiss her. It was as passionate as a volcano, and she was willing to be burned to ashes.
Yang Fan used force to push Xun Er's shoulder out a little, and made her look directly into his eyes. He said seriously, "Xun Er, you are about to become someone's wife, and become a bumpkin, have you forgotten?"
Xun Er said, "I have not forgotten! So, I will not pester you. After today, you are you, and I am me. When I marry him, I will wholeheartedly become his wife. But right now, I do not belong to him, I only belong to myself. I am willing to give my most precious thing to the man I like. Even God cannot interfere! "
Yang Fan said, "Of course God will not interfere. Even if the Wu Man and White Man fall out with each other, and there are endless battles, Wen Hao and Yun Xuan, those ambitious people, will have the opportunity to cause trouble again. Even if the Wu Man and White Man go to war with the imperial court again, until the imperial army comes and crushes the two races. But will you be able to bear the consequences? "
"What?"
Xun Er blinked, and her eyes became clear. But she still did not understand why there would be such a terrifying consequence as Yang Fan had described.
Yang Fan said, "Because I am very selfish! If you become my woman, I will not allow you to lie in the arms of another man and bear his children! Do you think that after a night of pleasure, I will leave like a cat that has stolen a fish? No, if you become my woman, you can only be my woman! "
Xun Er's heart was about to explode from the joy of his domineering declaration. Her face was red as she repeatedly said, "I am willing, I will go with you! I … "
Yang Fan said, "And then? If the bride mysteriously disappears, that is running away from the marriage, a great humiliation. The Wu Man and White Man will start fighting again, and Wen Hao and Yun Xuan will fish in troubled waters. If Chieftain Zhe Zhu knows that you were taken away by me, he will go to war with the imperial court at all costs to wipe out this humiliation! Because that is no longer a matter of him losing a woman, but the greatest humiliation of his entire race! What will happen in the end? You will regret the misfortune you have brought to your family and clansmen for the rest of your life, never to be happy again. "
Xun Er's face paled.
Yang Fan slowed his voice and said, "Since you know that this is your fate that cannot be changed, and you acknowledge that your father has chosen you as a husband, why don't you try to be a good wife for him from now on? Only in this way will you not regret it in the future! "
Xun Er was somewhat puzzled. "Only in this way will I not regret it?"
"Yes! Only in this way will you not regret it! "
Yang Fan said sincerely, "When he treats you well, when you bear children for him, when you truly fall in love with him, when you are willing to spend the rest of your life with him, when you completely give yourself to him, you will not regret it! A chance encounter, an experience of life and death together, it is indeed easy for a man and a woman to develop good feelings. If I am not me and you are not you, perhaps we really could be together. Unfortunately, I am fated to return to Luoyang, and you are fated to marry Zhe Zhu. All of this cannot be assumed, cannot be redone! "
"Xun Er, you are a beautiful girl, lively and intelligent, with a natural charm. You are like a flawless piece of jade. I cannot stain this piece of jade because of my momentary desire. A true man should have a clear conscience towards the heavens and a clear conscience towards others. How can I make you regret it for the rest of your life for a moment of pleasure! "
Xun Er's tears flowed like a spring, large teardrops rolling down her flawless face. "I was wrong! I was wrong from the very beginning! When I first saw you, I was worried that you would harm my sister-in-law. Actually, when I found out that you had only been a servant to her family, I knew that it was impossible.
I was worried because I was attracted to you from the very beginning. You captivated me, so I thought that other girls would be the same. Yang Fan, you are a heart-stealer, and a cruel heart-stealer at that. You don't even want to give me such a small hope. I hate you! "
Xun Er suddenly grabbed Yang Fan's arm and bit down. Yang Fan did not move, nor did he tense up the muscles in his arm. Xun Er raised her head. There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Her flower-like lips revealed a poignant beauty. "I hate you! I should have chopped you into pieces the moment I laid eyes on your head! "
Xun Er held back her tears as she spoke. She pushed Yang Fan away and ran down the mountain, choking with sobs.
Yang Fan raised his hand slightly, then dropped it down powerlessly. Perhaps, this was the best ending between them.
A young girl's feelings were always a dream. Let the dream end in a dream …
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