Destined Marriage with Fragrance

Chapter 49: Along the way (1)

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"Qing'er, why are you still going to Linfeng Pass at this time, there is a war going on there, and you are so reluctant to part with Xuanyuan Yi?"

Early in the morning, Murong Shuqing had just explained to Qi Rui that he was going to leave, and immediately received a "sad and heartbroken" reprimand, which made her laugh and cry. Qi Rui didn't believe that the marriage between her and Xuanyuan Yi was broken. Although she went there this time, it was indeed for Xuanyuan Yi, but she couldn't bear to get involved with it! Murong Shuqing shook his head and chuckled, "No, I have a reason to go."

Qi Rui doesn't care what reason she has, he is just such a sister, how could he let her go to such a dangerous place? Qi Rui held Murong Shuqing's hand tightly, and said seriously and seriously: "I don't agree. You are a woman, do you know how dangerous it is to go to a place where war is raging? Going out is not as dangerous as you think. It's simple, and my grandfather wouldn't agree."

The warmth and strength in her hands made Murong Shuqing feel sweet ripples in her heart, and the care of her relatives was still the softest string in her heart. It's just that she is no longer the young lady who is dissatisfied with Double Ten and stays at home. Murong Shuqing took Qi Rui's hand and explained softly, "Brother, I know what I'm doing. In the past, his old man has already agreed."

Grandpa agrees? Qi Rui looked at Murong Shuqing with a smile in front of him in disbelief. An unusual aura made him a little uneasy. Could it be that Qing'er's visit to Linfengguan this time is really not as simple as a little daughter's feelings? Qi Rui asked worriedly: "Qing'er, tell eldest brother, what happened?"

Xuan Tiancheng's matter of the burning of grain and grass is still confidential at present. That's fine. The less people know that she has delivered grain to the military camp, the fewer obstacles in the way of transportation, and relatively speaking, the safer she is. Murong Shuqing shook his head and smiled calmly: "It's okay. Don't worry, big brother."

The morning light reflected her warm and peaceful smile, which always made people unconsciously trust, and glanced at Lu Yi who was standing far behind her and the man in black with a cold face but extremely high martial arts. His Qinger was already someone else. Faith and pursuit? It was a bit difficult, but Qi Rui still let go of his hand gently. This is the beginning of a girl in my family. Qi Rui sighed lightly, and finally nodded and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask. Be careful along the way."

"Okay." Murong Shuqing had just finished speaking when the sound of hooves came from a distance. In the flying dust, a black shadow came swiftly like lightning, and with a long hiss, it had come to Murong Shuqing.

"Ice Soul?" Murong Shuqing exclaimed, she couldn't believe that the horse that was spraying rough air and excitedly stepping on its front hooves was the Ice Soul, so she asked Yan Yu to inform Feng Yi to bring the Ice Soul, how could it be possible this morning Just see it!

The appearance of Ice Soul obviously surprised Yan Yu. Did it run out long ago, or was it really so fast? However, it was not only them who made the sound of surprise, but also Qi Rui, whose eyes were shining with excitement.

"Good horse!" With smooth and shiny body hair like black satin, strong and tall stature, and indomitable aura, it is truly a rare and shocking horse. Qi Rui was about to step forward to take a closer look, but who knew that the horse, who was always tired of being in Murong Shuqing's arms, felt Qi Rui's approach, and suddenly raised its front hooves, kicked the ground hard, and lifted it up. A piece of dust. The high-pitched hissing sound also warns those who want to approach it not to act rashly.

Murong Shuqing hurriedly hugged Ice Soul's neck and stroked its mane lightly. After a long time, Ice Soul slowly calmed down. Murong Shuqing was a little surprised, although Ice Soul has always been reckless, but it is not so arrogant, what's the matter

Murong Shuqing examined the ice soul carefully. Apart from being restless, he didn't see any trauma. The ice soul was still rubbing her palm with her nose as usual. Could it be her illusion just now

Although Qi Rui liked this rare horse, but seeing it was so violent, for the safety of purified water, he still pulled her back a few steps.

Murong Shuqing's entire attention was still on the body of Ice Soul, when suddenly he felt the fiery rain swept past like a gust of wind, standing in front of her, and the condensed aura was overwhelming. She raised her head curiously, her eyes swept over Yan Yu's broad shoulders, and met a pair of eyes that were still cold, but shone with excitement and fire.

"Mo Can?" Murong Shuqing raised her eyebrows lightly. It was the first time she had seen those ice eyes that had been covered with ten thousand years of snow dyed with other colors. It should be the ice soul that made him so different.

She shook her head with a chuckle. Whoever said that the hero was saddened by the Beauty Pass, in her opinion, it should be the hero saddened by the Horse Pass. In this world, there should be no woman who can make Xuanyuan Yi boil, make Huo Ziqi admire, and make Mo Can excited, but Ice Soul did it with ease. He patted the head of Ice Soul, it seemed to be inductive, raised its neck in a dignified manner, it quietly glanced at Mo Can, then looked away indifferently, and continued to look for its familiar smell on Murong Shuqing. .

Mo Can's approach made Yan Yu nervous. The unique aura of this person told him that this person was the one who kidnapped his master that night. He would never forget the sight of the blood-red sharp blade on Murong Shuqing's neck. Will not let that scene repeat itself.

Qi Rui was also amazed at the sudden appearance of the man in black, but no one noticed. What kind of entanglement did he have with Qing'er

Mo Can ignored Yan Yu's ready-to-go meteor knife, walked to Murong Shuqing's side, and asked coldly and lowly, "Are you determined to go to Linfeng Pass?"

Murong Shuqing nodded casually and replied, "Yes."

She waited for Mo Can's next words, but after waiting for a while, she still didn't see the low male voice sounding again. Murong Shuqing raised his head, only to see Mo Canzheng turn over and neatly mount a dark brown fierce horse. He lightly lifted the reins, and the horse slowly walked forward, stopping a few meters away from Murong Shuqing's carriage.

His strange behavior made Murong Shuqing puzzled, and she asked in a low voice, "This is you?"

"I said I wouldn't let you die."

The jet-black gown, the blood-red cold sword, the face with his back turned to the expressionless face, and the cold and arrogant low voice all shocked Murong Shuqing for a long time.

The horse's hoof tapped the gravel pavement and made a crisp sound. Murong Shuqing sat in the carriage, looking out of the window absentmindedly. There was no vitality of spring, lush summer, and harvest of autumn. What was left for winter seemed to be There is only endless desolation. However, Murong Shuqing fell in love with this mystery of nurturing spirituality and saving new life. Lightly tapping on the window curtain, looking at the road behind him, he could always see the dark shadow accompanying him. It has been a few days, he has been following the guardian silently, Mo Can, what is he thinking about

In the wild thoughts, it was already sunset, Yan Yu found a decent inn, which was the best inn in the past two days, and the group decided to rest here tonight.

After getting off the carriage, Murong Shuqing saw a lilac figure in front of the inn, and whispered uncertainly, "Purple mandarin duck?"

Ziyuan was already waiting anxiously at the door, and when she saw Murong Shuqing, she immediately went up to meet him.

Lu Yi hadn't seen Ziyuan for a long time. She happily took Ziyuan's hand and asked excitedly, "Sister Ziyuan, why are you here?"

After bowing to Murong Shuqing, Ziyuan chuckled and shook Lu Yi back and explained, "Steward Feng said that what the lady asked you to do has been done. This time, going to Linfeng Pass is extremely dangerous. Ziyuan hopes to help Miss."

When it's done, it means that the food has been delivered. Murong Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the dusty purple mandarin duck in front of him, he smiled helplessly and asked, "Is the house okay?"

Zi Yuan quickly nodded and replied, "It's all good."

Murong Shuqing smiled bitterly, one green lean is not enough, and now there is another purple mandarin duck. The person who used to be the most obedient, now seems to be the least obedient. With a sigh, Murong Shuqing waved his hand and said, "Okay, since you're here, just stay."

Zi Yuan finally let go of her heart, she happily pulled Lv Yi and replied sweetly, "Miss Xie."

Not bothering to pay attention to the two crazy girls who were smiling happily behind him, Murong Shuqing went back to the room.

After dinner, Murong Shuqing sent Lu Yi and Zi Yuan to rest. He casually flipped through the books he brought with him. The books that he usually loved, but today, for some reason, he just couldn't get in the mood. She simply put down the book, left the room, and walked towards the stable. When she saw Ice Soul this time, she always felt that something was wrong.

Under the moonlight, the small stables can be seen in full view. The horses in twos and threes are busy grazing with their heads lowered. Only the ice soul looks up to the moon and treads lightly on its front feet. The gesture of being able to run away at any time is more attractive.

On the edge of the stable, only dead branches were left of the tall trees. Murong Shuqing walked away on the fallen leaves. In the shadow of the trees, he unexpectedly encountered a dark shadow.

Taking a closer look, Murong Shuqing teased, "Are you going to steal my horse?"

"There is indeed such a plan." The indifferent male voice replied seriously.

It turns out that he also has a sense of humor, Murong Shuqing shrugged and made a gesture of invitation, smiling: "Please."

The corners of Mo Can's always cold mouth raised slightly, staring at Ice Soul, full of admiration. It's just that he didn't step forward, but leaned against the big tree behind him and sighed in a low voice, "It suits you very well."

He said it very lightly, and Murong Shuqing thought that he had heard it wrong, would she be compatible with Ice Soul? Don't people often say that horses should be matched with heroes? Not to mention that she is not a hero, even her riding skills are just barely. Feng Qixuan once said with a smile, Ice Soul is very pitiful, even if it can't match a hero, at least it should match a beautiful woman, it's a waste to follow her.

Murong Shuqing smiled lightly and nodded and replied, "This is the first time I've heard such a statement, it's very interesting."

Mo Can didn't care about Murong Shuqing's self-mockery, and moved two steps to the left, just in time for Murong Shuqing to block the oncoming night wind and stand opposite her. In those deep eyes, in addition to the usual coldness, there is also an inexplicable light shining. A low voice that shook the heartstrings sounded in Murong Shuqing's ears, "There is a soul that is not fettered and longs for freedom."

Murong Shuqing, who had been smiling and looked at him, was instantly stunned as if she had been electrocuted, does he know? He actually knew. The reason why she indulges the ice soul like this is that she wants to keep the freedom she values most, which is what she longs to pursue, and he knows all this.

The cold wind accompanied the fallen leaves, whirling and swaying recklessly in the moonless night, and even the sounds of their meeting seemed to fall in my heart. Murong Shuqing wanted to say something, but opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, Mo Can got close, hugged her waist, and brought her into his arms. The figures of the two disappeared into the shadows. His sudden action startled Murong Shuqing, but she believed that Mo Can would not do it for no reason, so she also disappeared silently in the darkness. Mo Can's strong heartbeat behind her made her nervous for no reason.

Sure enough, the two shadows sneaked close to the stable, and they slowly approached the ice soul. Just as it was about to enter the stable, Ice Soul felt someone approaching, and with a long neigh, he rushed out of the stable, stopped in front of the open space, kicked his hind feet a few times, and his bright black eyes widened. He stared at the two men in black in front of him.

It took a while for the two of them to recover from Ice Soul's vigorous posture and extremely fast speed, and they were stunned by its momentum. After looking at each other, they pulled out the dagger they carried with them. Murong Shuqing was startled when he heard the sharp blade unsheathed, but Ice Soul did not have the slightest idea of escaping.

Murong Shuqing really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If Ice Soul ran at this time, the man in black would definitely not be able to catch up, but it was obviously going to fight. It was facing Wu Lin Xiaoxiao with a sharp sword in his hand, and Murong Shuqing was still a little worried. The sudden force from her waist made her turn back, and Mo Can's expression could not be seen in the darkness. He tightened his arms, hid her deeper in the darkness, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, there is me."

Murong Shuqing could only nod his head, but his eyes did not leave the ice soul in the open space.

The two men in black also moved, waving the sharp blades in their hands and stabbing at the ice soul together, Murong Shuqing's heart raised in his throat. I saw the ice soul take a few steps back, and with one jump, it was able to jump nearly a zhang high, passing over the heads of the two, and the ice soul slammed its hind legs and kicked one of them in the back. With this gravity blow, the person who was kicked immediately vomited blood. They obviously did not expect such bravery as Ice Soul. The movement of the stables caught the attention of the people in the inn. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the two quickly left with the aid of their hands.

After they left, the ice soul returned to the stables leisurely, but the front hooves that kept on treading lightly showed its excitement and agitation.