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- The white carriage walked through the snow, leaving two clear lines of ruts.
As the carriage rocked slightly, the gorgeous silk curtains swayed slightly.
Through the translucent silk, you can vaguely see a woman with a quiet temperament in the car, gently raising her head and leaning on the car, closing her eyes to relax.
Although there was a layer of gauze, Yang Fengnian could still see that she was a beautiful woman.
It seemed that he was aware of the strange eyes coming from outside the carriage.
The woman in the carriage moved her slightly closed eyelids slightly, and the corners of her pursed lips slightly raised, revealing a touching and beautiful smile.
"What are you looking at?"
Sensing that Yang Fengnian¡¯s eyes were a little distracted, Nie Xiaoqian, who was riding the same horse, looked over and asked curiously.
Yang Fengnian came back to his senses, looked away from the translucent gauze, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Oh, it's nothing!"
Nie Xiaoqian curled her lips, obviously not believing it.
Then, Nie Xiaoqian poked her head and glanced in the direction where Yang Fengnian was staring just now.
When he saw the impeccably beautiful profile of the woman in the carriage, he deliberately let out a long ooh and joked: "So beautiful, have you fallen in love with her?"
Nie Xiaoqian tried her best to hold back her laughter, but her beautiful smiling eyes were filled with a strange smile, which was obviously a joke.
Yang Fengnian rolled his eyes with a depressed look on his face.
Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, and then was amused by Yang Fengnian's deflated look, making her giggle.
But, after laughing.
A look of sadness appeared on Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face. She stretched out her arms from behind and slowly hugged Yang Fengnian's waist.
She pressed her cheek against Yang Fengnian's back, listening to the man's powerful heartbeat.
"Husband, after we leave the demon world, let's go find Sister Zhuoyue, right?"
After saying this, Nie Xiaoqian clearly felt that the man's body stiffened slightly.
Nie Xiaoqian wrinkled her nose angrily and snorted: "What, did I tell you what you were thinking?"
Yang Fengnian smiled lightly, but did not deny it.
Turning around, he looked at the woman¡¯s displeased look, her eyes full of amusement. He stretched out his finger, scraped the woman's nose affectionately, and said with a smile: "Hey, are you jealous? Huh? Haha!"
"No!" The woman turned her head childishly, not looking at the hateful smile of the man in front of her, and snorted angrily.
Yang Fengnian was startled for a moment, looking at the woman's resentful eyes, and was stunned for a long time.
Then, he shook his head with a dumb smile.
Reaching out his hand, he gently stroked the woman¡¯s cheek, his lips came close to the woman¡¯s crystal-clear earlobes, and he whispered softly: ¡°You are enough for me!¡±
But the woman turned her head reluctantly, stared at Yang Fengnian angrily, and said angrily: "What about Sister Zhuoyue?"
Yang Fengnian was stunned when he mentioned Zhui Yue again. My heart clenched involuntarily.
In front of me, the white dress, the pretty moon-like cheeks, and the smile that makes people feel like spring breeze and can't help themselves, appeared again.
Three months later, I thought I had forgotten.
But I didn¡¯t expect that once I thought about it again, that kind of longing would not diminish, but would become even more unforgettable.
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Yang Fengnian had a desolate expression on his face, looking at the vast snowy field in front of him under the rising sun, he sighed softly, and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, it is better to forget each other and the world than to stay together!"
Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and looked at the desolate expression on Yang Fengnian's face, feeling a faint pain in her heart.
Feeling distressed and angry, my eyes suddenly became wet with tears.
Looking at Yang Fengnian with tearful eyes, he said angrily: "Why are you so heartless?"
"Sister Zhuoyue is pure and pure. If she hadn't been moved by her true feelings, nothing would be able to make a ripple in her heart. That day, Sister Zhuoyue left alone in order not to drag you down. This shows that sister's heart has long been tied to yours. I didn't expect you to be so cruel, even thinking of letting her down? You, you, really pissed me off, huh!" Speaking of her heartache, Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her fist and punched Yang Fengnian's face fiercely. A few heavy blows on the back.
"It doesn't matter anyway. When you leave the demon world, you must go find Sister Zhuiyue." Nie Xiaoqian tilted her head to the side angrily, raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a cold tone: "If you don't go, I will! I'm the only one People go!"
Yang Fengnian opened his mouth to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something.Can't tell.
The cold wind blew the snow particles across the ground, making a rustling sound.
Yang Fengnian calmed down his turbulent mind. After a moment of silence, he clenched the horse's reins with both hands and looked forward with a calm face.
"Go! Definitely go!"
On the morning of the fifth year of the Red Moon Calendar in the Demon Realm, the sun rises in the east and there are no clouds in the sky.
Yang Fengnian, who was riding eastward on horseback, looked at the rising sun in the east with a relieved smile on his face and said in his heart.
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Facing the rising sun, Yang Fengnian and his group of eight slowly walked out of the village.
After walking for a while, the swordsman in black who was walking in front slowly raised his hand, reined in the reins, and ordered the black horse under him to stop.
After seeing the action of the black-clothed swordsman, the four black-clothed guards guarding the carriage immediately stopped. Subconsciously, he held the handle of the knife and looked forward with cold eyes.
After noticing the evil aura coming out of the guards behind him, the swordsman in black turned his head, shook his head and said: "Don't be nervous, he is the hunter in the village!"
After appeasing the four guards in black, the swordsman in black said to Yang Fengnian, who was riding with the book boy behind the carriage, "Is he here to see you?"
Hearing this, Yang Fengnian turned his head and looked at Nie Xiaoqian in confusion.
I have lived outside Fuzi Village for nearly three months and rarely interact with the villagers on weekdays.
There are no close friends in the village, and of course there are no enemies.
Then, who could it be?
After thinking about it for a while, I didn¡¯t know who it could be.
In the end, I simply didn¡¯t think about it anymore. Yang Qianqian shook the reins in his hands, immediately got off his white horse and hurried towards the carriage.
As he drove his horse forward and backward, Yang Fengnian concentrated his gaze and looked at the dozen or so people blocking the road in front of him.
After seeing clearly the appearance of the dozen men with bows and arrows on their backs and various game prey in their hands, Yang Fengnian, who was dumbfounded, was filled with an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
"Everyone, youhey, what are you doing?"
Yang Fengnian turned over and dismounted. After walking over, he saw that this was a hunter who usually followed him out for hunting. He glanced at the pheasant and game in their hands and asked, dumbfounded.
"Feng Nian, don't say anything more. Take care along the way. These things should be given to your brothers and sisters to replenish their health. Be careful along the way!" Orion Zhang San took a deep look at Yang Fengnian and stuffed the game in his hand without saying anything. When it reached Yang Fengnian's hand, he patted Yang Fengnian's shoulder hard, sighed, and said somewhat sadly.
"Xiao Nian, you saved my life, I will remember it all my life!" Orion, nicknamed Lao Hei, stepped forward and stuffed a thousand-year-old ginseng into Yang Fengnian's chest. Then he stretched out his arms, hugged Yang Fengnian, and patted Yang Fengnian's back hard with his palms. His voice trembled slightly, and he sighed: "There are not many things, so don't dislike it!"
Then, the remaining dozen hunters who often hunted with Yang Fengnian stuffed the things in their hands into Yang Fengnian's arms one by one, and stepped forward to hug him one by one.
When the last person finished hugging, Yang Fengnian¡¯s hands were already filled with various things.
Raising his head, he glanced at the dozen or so tall, bold, and friendly men in front of him. Yang Fengnian took a deep breath of the cold air, then cupped her fists and raised her hands.
He opened his mouth to speak, but his heart seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult to say a word.
After taking a deep look at the twelve hunters with moved expressions, Yang Fengnian clasped his fists heavily, and then put the things into his rings. He turned around with a long stride, walked back to the horse, and got on the horse.
¡°Everyone, take care!!¡±
Yang Fengnian, who was riding on the horse, bowed heavily with clasped fists, shouted loudly, turned the horse's head, and headed towards the unknown east ahead.
¡°Take care, Xiaonian!¡±
Behind him, the twelve hunters all returned the salute and shouted loudly.
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