"Men and women should not be disrespectful." Feng Zhiwei said solemnly, "He understands this."
"Come on, Zhizhi took the bath with his own hands, isn't Zhizhi a woman?"
Feng Zhiwei smiled embarrassingly, dragged her and said, "It's just you who are nagging, let's go!"
The river is not big, there is a small forest on the opposite side, a few trees are scattered, the river water is clear, shining in the moonlight, when the two of them saw it, they immediately felt itchy, Hua Qiong had already started to take off his clothes, Feng Zhiwei hurriedly looked behind her gesture.
Young Master Gu who followed him turned around obediently.
He was sitting by the river, with his back to the river, and facing a big rock. On the rock were the clothes of the two of them. Feng Zhiwei took off his mask and clothes without worry, and entered the river.
During the battle in northern Xinjiang, she hadn't showered for a long time. This was a rare opportunity. Feng Zhiwei decided to wash her hair as well. She untied her long hair, stood in the river, and combed her tangled hair little by little.
The moonlight poured down like milk, shining on the small river, on the exquisite and slim female body in the river, and then on the white stone on the bank.
Young Master Gu sat in front of Baishi, attentively guarding the clothes of the two women.
The white stone under the moon is like a mirror, reflecting the scenery in the river, and he happened to be sitting in front of the mirror.
The white stone is like a roll of curtains, reflecting the woman's slender and exquisite curves. Her long hair is like a waterfall, hanging on her delicate shoulders, and her beautiful and flowing silhouette is almost as long as her knees. Her legs are as slender as Yuzhu, and she is as smooth as a lute upside down. The arc of her body reaches the waist, which is so thin that it can't be grasped, and then goes up, it is just right and slightly bulged...
Gu Nanyi suddenly turned his eyes away, the moonlight shone through for a moment, and his ears were slightly red.
For the first time in his life, he blushed, just because of the figure projected on the white stone.
Fingers grasped the turf on the ground a little helplessly, Gu Nanyi calmed down his heart for more than ten years, at this moment tonight, when he saw the scenery on the rock clearly, he suddenly jumped up, jumping faster and faster, jumping faster and faster , as if a galloping horse sprang out from somewhere, kicking its hooves in fright, trampling thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in an instant.
The sparks were dazzled, the voices were rushing, unable to hear sounds from all sides, unable to see clearly the heavens and the earth, Gu Nanyi pressed his heart that was beating wildly, thinking that he was suffering from a fatal disease at this moment.
He was dazed in a nascent desire, trying to control the first time in his life that his consciousness was running wild, so he didn't notice in the confusion that the place with his back facing him, in the grove across the river, faintly ringing.
There, behind a pile of messy stones, there was a figure lurking silently, with a pair of slender and bright eyes in the darkness, like will-o'-the-wisps.
He stared closely at the two women in the river, his gaze focused on Feng Zhiwei.
In the creek on a moonlit night, the sound of water blocked everything, Feng Zhiwei concentrated on combing her messy hair, half of her face fell in the moonlight, her skin was as smooth as snow, and her face was so clear and unmistakable.
The moonlight hits her long eyelashes, revealing a light and gentle arc shadow. She took off the double mask, washed away the turmeric, washed away the smoky drooping eyebrows, and revealed crystal clear skin and long eyebrows. And the smoky eyes of autumn water.
The people in the woods stared at Feng Zhiwei with a strange light in their eyes, and then their eyes fell on the human skin mask pressed by stones by the river bank.
A thin smile gradually appeared on his face, like a steel wire, pulling through the quiet night, flashing a sharp edge like snow.
After a long while, Feng Zhiwei and Hua Qiong washed up and went ashore, but Gu Nanyi kept his back facing them stiffly, without looking back.
The black shadow waited until the three of them left before disappearing under the moon like a light smoke.
The sun on the prairie rises with radiance, and the long motorcade under the sun is moving in a meandering manner.
This is the convoy for delivering food to Feng Zhiwei's Shunyi Cavalry. Huzhuo's food and grass has been fetched from Yuzhou nearby. Originally, the Shunyi Cavalry could request food from the main camp, but Feng Zhiwei moved to Northern Xinjiang, and his presence and absence was uncertain. Moreover, they didn't trust the main business enough, so Yuzhou allocated food to Hu Zhuo, and He Lianzheng and Feng Zhiwei agreed on the location of food collection. The Hu Zhuo people were familiar with the terrain, so they would not be taken advantage of by Dayue.
This time the food transportation team was a little different, it was extraordinarily neat and solemn, and the guards were heavily guarded—because King Shunyi was also in the queue.
Although Feng Zhiwei didn't tell He Lianzheng about his battle plan, Helianzheng guessed from her actions that she was going to take risks. He couldn't rest assured, so he handed over Hu Zhuo's affairs to Princess Peony, and escorted the girl himself. Pi Liangcao went to contact Feng Zhiwei.
Take risks, take risks together.
Anyway, there is a peony concubine in the grassland, and there is also a "knowing living Buddha".
He Lianzheng was riding on the horse, thinking that he would see Feng Zhiwei soon, with a bright smile on his lips.
The front suddenly stopped for a while, and then there was some commotion.
He Lianzheng straightened up.
"King!"
A soldier rushed over with surprise in his eyes, "Front...Front..."
He Lianzheng frowned, and rode over without waiting for him to finish speaking.
His horse is Jin Siyu's superb Yuema. Feng Zhiwei gave this horse to him. Jin Siyu and He Lianzheng had an indirect revenge for killing their father. He Lianzheng spent a long time training it. I got rid of the horse and rode very relieved.
Among the crowd in front of him was a woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.
He Lianzheng's heart skipped a beat, his first reaction almost thought it was a cavalry accident and someone came to report it, but after a closer look, it was not, and after a closer look, he was stunned.
"Mei...mei..." he stammered rarely.
The person on the ground raised his head, his face was bruised and swollen beyond recognition, only a pair of eyes, still the old color.
As soon as she saw He Lianzheng, she was startled for a moment, then she squinted her bruised eyes and stared at him for a long time as if mentally retarded, and when she recognized him, tears flowed silently all over her face instantly.
It's the kind of crying without sound, like there are countless fountains in the body, spouting out the liquid continuously without sound, it seems that there will never be an end, and it will flow down endlessly forever.
Her whole body convulsed from crying, her eyes turned white from crying, those tears flowed down her scarred and swollen face, washing the dust all over her face like a ditch, but she was still unable to make any cry.
It's not the deep, deep, and wordless pain, no one can cry like this.
Everyone showed an unbearable look.
They all know Mei Duo, that honorable and beautiful woman, who has lived in the royal court like a princess for many years, and no one can connect her now, who is horrific, with her before.