160. Fanwai's Modern Maoshan (2)
After asking all the way, Mao Shan finally found Shili Pavilion in the west of the city before the sun set.
Sitting in the pavilion and looking at the distance of the yellow sand, I felt indescribable mixed feelings.
The time travel was almost overwhelming. I finally got used to it and met the royal relatives of the Han Dynasty.
And this royal relative and nobleman still asked him to wait for her here.
Soon, a sound of horse hooves came.
The princess was indeed here, still in the clothes just now, but her hair was dripping, wrapping her thin body.
The princess looked thin, but had flesh on her face, beautiful face, frowned slightly, and glanced at the shank sitting on the stone bench from a high place, "I'm going to tell you, I really don't want to go back to the palace. What you see today must be broken in my heart. If you leak the news, don't blame me for being merciless."
The princess's voice was calm but loud, and her uncontroversial tone made Mao Shan complain in her heart.
Do you want to go back to the palace and leave me alone? Why did I get into this muddy water?
"Yes, yes, what the princess said is, but the young one is not a local, and he is not very clear about the rules. If there is any offense, please ask His Highness the princess to atone for his sins."
"Well, I'm not that kind of person who is small-minded, don't worry. OK, don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you, why are you following me?"
Mao Shan opened her mouth wide, "Sister, did you ask me to wait for you here?" He forgot the rules speechlessly, and the person who forgot to talk to her was the princess of this country.
The princess looked at her rebellious face, and her original anger suddenly became cold. Instead, she became a little interested in the person who was not afraid of death in front of her.
"I am saying, when I was in the gambling house, don't think I don't know. You keep following me, what do you mean!" After saying that, the princess pulled out her dagger, pointed the tip at the neck of the shank, and took her life a little further.
Mao Shan is not a person who has never seen a big scene. His mood was already calmed down just now. Although this person is a princess, Mao Shan, who comes from two thousand years later, has never had any level in her eyes. In her opinion, the other party is just a minor girl. If you talk about the obedience you just showed, you are afraid of the royal power behind the princess. Now... Mao Shan looked up and down at the princess.
"What kind of princess are you?"
"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"
The wind was blowing from Shili Pavilion, and the shank shivered. Unexpectedly, the princess on the opposite side suddenly took action. She took out a bundle of hemp rope from somewhere and tied up her hands. She moved neatly and tied them firmly. She held the shank and pulled the shank onto the horse.
The long hair of the person in front of her was wrapped in a trouser, and the warm fragrance was soaked in her breath, which made her feel a little stunning.
The shank was immediately sore that his butt hurt and was sleepy. Soon after, he leaned on the princess' back and fell asleep. When he woke up, he found himself sleeping on the hard pebbles by the river, setting a fire beside him.
"You're awake." This sentence is whispering, not at all like the strength of the day.
"Do you have water to drink?" Mao Shan felt uncomfortable all over her body. At this time, she missed the Simmons bed at her home. But at this time, let alone Simmons, even the prefect's house didn't know when it would be possible to go back.
Alas, I sighed as I thought about it.
The princess next to her handed her water, "Don't look like I'm going to eat you." After that, she lay on the grass.
"What did you kidnap me?"
Without waiting for the answer, the shank took a few sips of water and lay down next to the princess.
"Look, how beautiful the stars are." The princess's head rested on her hands, and the stars were reflected in her dark pupils. The faint warm fragrance on her body invaded the slums.
Since she came through, the ** in the shank body had burned countless times, but she had nowhere to vent.
"You are a weak woman who is on the road alone and you are taking me with you. You are not afraid. How do I treat you?" Mao Shan said in a playful tone.
"Everyone is a woman, what am I afraid of you?" The princess's voice became less and less, as if she was about to fall asleep.
The slum suddenly popped up, "Did you know?"
The princess opened her eyes and glanced at the shank without answering.
Mao Shan was a little embarrassed and annoyed, and even a hint of anger, and the long-suppressed slap, almost all of them were about to ejaculate. She turned over and held the princess' hands, "Are you so arrogant as a woman? Do you believe me or not..."
The princess didn't resist and stared straight at the slum's eyes. Under the moonlight, her curled eyelashes swayed, and two fan-shaped shadows fell on her pupils.
"When will you let me go?" The slum's throat moved and squeezed out a sentence.
"I'll let you go when I finish that matter." My hands were pinched by the safflower, and red marks were all over the white wrists.
When I just got up, my hat fell on the grass beside me. The long thatched hair slid down, wrapping the princess lying on the ground. Her long black hair wrapped the two people together and isolated them from the slightly cool world outside.
But those ambiguous auras came in unconsciously.
Such an atmosphere is a great opportunity, but the other party was a princess at least. Mao Shan felt over and over, and finally let her go and lay back on the ground.
In early autumn, the temperature became lower and lower as the night went on. The two of them had no bedding, so they lay on the ground and caught fire, and fell asleep in a daze.
The next morning, the princess woke up first and found that she could not move. She didn't know where she came from and put a hand on her chest, which made her breathless. Her palms were exactly soft on one side of her chest, and her arms were pressed against the other side, while her uniform breathing in her ears made her ears unbearable.
At this time, the desperate hand actually came into the room and squeezed her chest hard, and then calmed down like no one was fine, and continued to put it on her chest. She suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly pushed away the slum.
"Hey, you, you're too presumptuous!" The princess jumped up with a blushing face
She was angry, but Mao Shan is not a vegetarian. She couldn't even press her down when she got up: "Why are you yelling? Are you sick? You can't let people sleep early in the morning!" Mao Shan has always hated others disturbing her dreams, so she doesn't care about the other person's identity at this time. Moreover, she was sleeping in a daze and she didn't remember the other person's identity at all.
The princess was a little scolded, and then what swept over was grievance. After all, she was a spoiled little girl. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she turned her back and wiped her tears quietly.
Frightened by the princess's sharp voice, the shank turned over several times but couldn't fall asleep. So she simply got up, walked to the river to pick a handful of water to wash her face, and looked at the reflection in the water, but she still had the same face.
When Maolan came back, the princess was still sitting with her back facing Maolan. Maolan didn't want to care about her, but after thinking about it, she had to beg her to take her back.
"I said, Your Highness Princess, what's wrong with you? You said yourself, everyone is a woman, why are you angry? Besides, you brought me over. It's such a cold day, you said that if we didn't keep each other warm yesterday, wouldn't we catch a cold this morning? We wouldn't be sick?"
What Mao Shan said is not without reason, and the princess herself knew it, but she felt awkward and couldn't help but want to blame Mao Shan for her rudeness.
But why do you think this way, obviously, even though you are both a woman?
The two of them rode back on the horse. This time the princess did not tie the serry's hands and did not talk to her all the way, and was full of worries.
The more you walk, the more desolate the trees and rivers that could have been seen slowly turned into mountains and ridges. A ray of sunshine between the cracks is like a life struggling hard, full of deep hope.
"Let's take a break, and if you keep going like this, your horse will not be able to bear it." Mao Shan's voice was a little hoarse.
The princess didn't say anything and stopped the horse. The two found a flat stone, the shank patted the princess's ashes, and the two sat down together.
"My poor butt is so bad... do you usually go out like this?" Mao Shan couldn't stand the bumps immediately. While rubbing her butt, she asked the person next to her carefully. She felt that the other party was a little strange along the way, for fear that she would say something wrong and annoy the royal relative.
"No." The princess didn't seem to want to pay too much attention to her.
What's wrong with this? It seems that the young lady and the princess are almost the same disease, and it's really hard to deal with. Mao Shan pursed her mouth and muttered silently in her heart.
It took about a stick of incense to sit, "Let's go." The princess stood up.
For some reason, Mao Shan felt that after she traveled through time, not only did her body's recovery ability become the same as that of ordinary people after being injured, but her senses were also much slower. Her super-study ability and super-spirited sixth sense were gone. However, her body became much more agile. It seemed that the owner of this body was a trainer. Both strength and endurance were more than a little better than her original self. But despite this, Mao Shan was still so tired that she didn't want to move at all...
"My respected princess, can we not leave? I am so tired."
"Why are you tired of riding a horse? My horse is not tired yet."
Mao Shan didn't respond, she was speechless, and didn't know why she told the princess that she had never ridden a horse for so long, she just felt that her butt was about to bloom.
"If you don't leave, I'll tie you up."
The saffron still didn't respond, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the ink-colored hair made his skin look pale.
The princess lost her patience and took out the rope and bent down to tie her hands up to drag her away. Unexpectedly, she used too much force and made several red marks on the shank's hands.
"Hey, it hurts!" Mao Shan twitched his hand, but who knew that the rope on his wrist actually brought the princess into his arms.
A violent warm fragrance thrust the nose, and Mao Shan shuddered, and the princess forgot to move for a while.
The two of them leaned on each other in a strange position. Jiang was still old. Maoshan raised his mouth and gently stretched his hand on each other's waist. He pinched his little waist as if it was boneless, "Why, I'm not talking about it now?"
In fact, just tie her up and throw it onto the carriage regardless of it? The princess felt something was wrong with her.
Forget it, it's getting late, and it's not too late to let her leave tomorrow. It's only one night, so there shouldn't be anything.
It should be fine when she leaves, and everything will return to its original track.
After finding an inn to settle down, the two of them went back to their rooms to rest. They stayed in two rooms, but they had their own thoughts.
The sky is completely dark. Unlike the modern nightlife with bright lights and wine, the silence around makes Mao Shan's restlessness even more unbearable.
The princess stood in front of the window in a daze. The shank did not knock on the door, and directly pushed the door and walked in.
"You're here to do it..." Before the princess could react, Mao Shan walked over and hugged her, and his hands began to wander on the delicate body without any hesitation.
The moon hidden into the clouds, as if she was ashamed to see everything in the room.
The princess gasped quietly and met the long and passionate kiss of the syrup.
But the princess is a princess after all, and reason and morality are still her life problems. She slowly pushed the shank away and turned her back.
"You go." The voice was cold and decisive.
Mao Shan did not force her. Before leaving, she looked back at her, lowered her eyebrows, still slightly frowned, but with tears.
"May I have your name?"
"You don't need to know."
The lively market woke up the sleeping Maolan, washed up for a while, and was about to say goodbye to the princess, but when she pushed open the door, she saw the empty room.
She left and woke up from her dream.
At the stall selling breakfast, the vendor was hawking, and the old man walking the bird slowly walked past. The shank was a little disappointed and got on the carriage prepared for her by the princess in the morning.
It was very quiet all the way, and it was probably the princess who ordered it. There was only Maoshan in the car, so that she could doze in it without any scruples. The one who drove was a middle-aged uncle and his daughter.
At noon, the uncle's daughter handed the water bag to the shank. When the shank's low heart suddenly became clear when she saw the simple and shy girl in front of her.
As I walked, I felt much better. I talked and laughed with the girl along the way. When I returned to Xihe, the shank felt a little reluctant.
When she said goodbye to the girl and the uncle, she saw her missing person notice posted in the notice board. It must be that Changyu was anxious to see that his junior sister had disappeared for so long.
Mao Shan returned to the prefect's mansion, stayed for less than two days, and ran out again.
Perhaps it was because of the inability to peek at the long fish, perhaps because of the princess Tianxin, or perhaps because of the fantasy of the simple girl, there was always a flame in Maoshan's heart to vent.
After all, being pure and weak is not her motto. She spent money and was a big deal, and she took away the valuable things on her body and began to linger in the romantic places all day long, listening to the songs and holding the beauty.
Chapter completed!