"Fantasy Journey to the West" mobile game players create their own fan fiction - "Since the Farewell of the King" serial number four ~
Can't hide the emotion
Mo Chen left, Yao did not go with him, everyone was still busy, it seemed to be back to a peaceful life, but everything was often not as simple as it seemed.
In the blink of an eye, it's summer. Yao came to the hotel early to prepare the vegetables to be used for the day. The vegetables at Chang'an Hotel are homegrown, which maintains the best freshness. Vegetables of all colors in the vegetable garden, visible by pushing the door. To borrow a few words from the predecessors: "Cloth planting four-hour vegetables, pineapple and celery and ginger moss." ”
"Bamboo shoots, potatoes, melons, and leeks."
"The nest is bitter and the gourd eggplant must be planted."
"Cranberry radish sheep's head buried, red amaranth green pineapple purple mustard."
In the vegetable garden, the purple-clad woman and two or three women squatted and were cutting vegetables. Beads of sweat overflowed his forehead, and from time to time he took out a towel and wiped it. The garden is very large, and there is a pond next to it, which is planted with lotus roots and is in the season of flowering. The leaves of the field cover the entire lotus pond, and the flowers are dotted on it, or the buds are open or defeated. Willows are sparsely planted next to the pond. The sun shines on the lotus leaves and the grass, and the wind blows the lotus willow branches. Lotus leaves and herbs are drunk, and lotus willow branches are fragrant.
The fragrance of flowers and herbs was sent to Yao's surroundings, and Yao couldn't help but suck on his nose and murmur, "Fragrant! ”
Just then someone tapped her on the shoulder and heard "Ah! "A loud bang. Yao was startled and quickly turned his head to see who it was.
Greeted by a big proud smile. "Yikes!" Yao exclaimed. The morning light shone on Yi's smiling face, and the face that looked like a knife and axe was even more handsome.
Hearing Yao's exclamation, several women who were chopping vegetables together looked at this side, and several people exchanged heads and whispered, "Such a beautiful man!" ”
"Yes! Oh, yes! ”
One of the women looked at Yi carefully: her hair was lazy and half bunched, a few strands of broken hair were floating in front of her forehead, her angular face, her sword eyebrows were peachy eyes, and her thin lips under her nose were smiling and revealing a row of white teeth. The long figure wore a pale blue robe and flew in the wind. With a string of pendants hanging from her waist, she was bending down to look at Yao with a jade reed, and the woman couldn't help but look stunned.
"How? I was so surprised to see me. As he spoke, he reached out to help Yao pull out the vegetables.
Yao glanced at him and said lightly, "It is not surprising that a prince like you who has done nothing all day, with countless red faces, and the dragon who has seen the head and the tail can appear here." Then he said, "You don't have to help me, you can take a pair of slim jade fingers, I'm afraid that your red-faced confidants will find me desperately." The words "slim jade finger" Yao said very heavily.
Yi Nu said, "People don't think about you anymore." Countless red faces are quite attractive to this man. With a bad smile on his face, he said, "As for your hands getting dirty, you can wash them for me." "The smile is a little evil but with some righteousness.
"Cut!" Yao, who was chopping vegetables, glanced at him angrily. “
You go somewhere else first, and wait until you get home at night. Yao wiped his sweat.
At this time, the sunlight is getting stronger and stronger. Yi thought for a moment and said, "Okay! The province's sunburn spoiled the face of this prince who was fascinated by sentient beings. Wait for me at night! "In the blink of an eye, it's gone.
Yao smiled bitterly and shook her head.
Yi was the chief disciple of the Moon Palace belonging to the Immortal Clan, and Yao was very puzzled that a person like him was so selected as the chief disciple, and he really wanted to break his head and couldn't understand it. At this moment, a figure appeared in Yao's mind: a green robe, a light jade face, a faint glow between the eyebrows, a calm attitude, always with a warm smile. Yao thought of this and raised yang red lips.
The summer night comes a little late, the heat slowly subsides, the moon slowly rises into the sky, dotted with stars, frogs are gusting, cool breezes pass, and the air is filled with the aroma of various flowers...
Yao's room.
Yao finished washing and knew that Yi was going to find her, but she didn't see anyone for a long time, so she opened the door and waited for him. Bored, he took a seven-stringed violin from the cabinet and sat down at the table.
Fingers playing with the seven strings, from between the fingers flowed a gentle and smooth tone, as if the water flowing, seemed to carry a faint sadness. The cool breeze blows, the lilac gauze skirt is slightly raised, and the fragrance of flowers is swirling.
At this time, a muffled sound came, echoing the sound of her piano. Yao stopped plucking the string's fingers and looked up at the original Yi, and a beautiful picture of Xiao Xiao appeared in front of him. The moonlight is more outstanding than during the day.
"Hey! Is he fascinated by ben? A hand landed on Yao's shoulder. Yao glanced at him, patted the hand that fell on her shoulder, and said, "Don't move your hands and feet, it's a good idea if you don't move or talk." ”
Yi ignored her, hung up a heartless smile and sat down on the chair opposite Yao, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of water himself, pushed a cup in front of Yao, and took another cup to drink by himself.
Yao stood up and put the piano away, sat down in its place and said, "Something is looking for me?" ”
Yi was about to answer her, but saw the pink diamond ring hanging around her neck. The smile suddenly disappeared, and a look of uneasiness flashed in his eyes and said, "Who gave it to you?" Yi pointed to the ring.
"I want you to take care of it!" Yao pulled the clothes to cover the ring and said angrily.
"It's Mo Chen's guy, guess it's him." Yi said with a bitter smile, a gust of wind blowing outside the door, clothes and hair swinging with the wind.
Fu Eryi's eyes lit up again and smiled, "Hanging around your neck means that you haven't promised him yet." Do I still have a chance? Yi Xiangyao said.
Yao looked at him and skimmed his lips and said, "Hugh is going to talk nonsense." Even if the men in the world are gone, they will not look for you, and there is a good leather bag in the air, ahem. "The moonlight outside the window is as bright as day, reflecting the sparse shadows of flowers.
"What are you here to do this time, does Brother Qingyu know you're coming?" Yao asked Yi who was holding the cup.
"Breath blazing." Yi Said lightly, "I'll only see you alone." ”
"The breath is long gone, come now, you go, I'm going to sleep." Yao ordered the eviction order to ignore him.
In fact, the time when Yi came to Chang'an to check for the traces of Qi and Mo Chen was one after the other, and the reason why he didn't come here was because he knew that Mo Chen would definitely be there, and he felt that it was not interesting.
"Where I go, I'll sleep here tonight." He smiled and looked at Shang Yao's eyes.
"You..." yao said with a red face, "a bed where you sleep." ”
"Let's sleep together!" Yi Hung a childlike innocent smile revealing a row of white teeth. "Rest assured I'm not interested in you, I'm just too lazy to walk!" With his back to Yao, he raised his hand, took off his shoes and came to the bed to lie down against the wall, closed his eyes and pretended not to look at Yao's indignant expression.
Yao has always understood Yi's mentality, and no one can change it, so he will not pull him again. Yao Ben wanted not to go to sleep, but after a busy day, he was really tired, so he closed the door and lay on the edge of the bed with his back to Yi. Yi rolled over and wrapped his arms around her waist, and Yao struggled. "Don't move! Just hug it. Yi said solemnly eight hundred. Yao had never heard him speak in such a solemn tone, and for a moment he was frightened. I also knew that although his usual speech was a little frivolous, he was not a random person, and when he saw that he closed his eyes and did not move anymore, he had no choice but to believe him. Yao, who was extremely tired, also closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Early in the morning of the summer day.
The next day Yao woke up and disappeared, freshened up and prepared to go to the hotel. The door opened, and Yi Xing rushed in, holding a dish with two pepper cakes and a pair of chopsticks in his right hand, and a small bowl of lotus seed eight treasure porridge in his left hand. Smiling seductively at Yao's lips, he said, "Come and have breakfast." Then set it on the table. A wisp of morning light shone obliquely on his feminine smile.
"Where did it come from?"
"I do."
"Where did you do it?" How? Yao looked at him with a questioning face.
Yi pressed Yao to the chair and shoved the chopsticks into her hand and smiled triumphantly: "Leave it alone, it's not poisonous!" Yao was afraid of betraying his kindness while eating and said: "In fact, you don't have to prepare, the hotel has breakfast." ”
"So how can it be the same?" Yi sat on the opposite side and held his face and watched Yao eat.
"You don't eat?"
"I'll just see you eat." The eyes are as bright as the lake under the summer sun.
Yao hurriedly finished breakfast under Yi's attention and went their separate ways.
To be continued...