Don't be tempted, sir

Chapter 163 Journey

Xingyue was crying loudly outside the car, but Shen Yining was crying silently inside the car. This time, let's get to the bottom of it all at once!

As the carriage drove away, Awu stood there and looked at it reluctantly, his heart having already flown away with Xingyue in the carriage.

"Go back, Wu."

Awu turned back dejectedly and agreed, but in front of him was the horse rope handed to him by the servant. He looked up and saw Song Xiaoyuan handing him a bag.

"Go back to Beijing, Awu, and grow old with your sweetheart!" Song Xiaoyuan handed the bag to him.

Ah Wu was stunned holding the heavy bag: "Master, this... I won't leave!"

"Go back. Do you really intend to live out your life alone? I will definitely come to your wedding!" Song Xiaoyuan took the reins from the servant and handed them to Awu, patting his shoulder and signaling them to go!

Ah Wu carried his bag and mounted his horse: "Sir, it's settled! Don't let anything happen and you'll miss my wedding!"

"Don't worry, there will be no more ties from now on. All that's left is... peace."

"Take care, sir!!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Ah Wu rode his horse to chase after love. Everyone took countless steps forward, and only two people retreated in the dark. Song Xiaoyuan sent everyone around him away one by one, and from then on, only the shadows under his feet accompanied him.

Luo Xi asked to stop the carriage halfway and asked outside: "Miss Shen, I want to ride with you, is it convenient?"

Shen Yining wiped her tears quickly: "Sister Luo, it's convenient."

Luo Xi lifted the curtain and walked in. Jiao Jiao was crying with red eyes. He gently stroked her shoulder to comfort her: "You look so beautiful even when you cry. Stop crying. Tell me what happened."

Shen Yining folded her handkerchief on her knees and murmured, "Sister Luo, I'm not going back to Beijing with you. I plan to go to Lu'an to find him!"

"Hmm? Then why don't you go together? Why did you come out?"

Shen Yining patted the handkerchief on his knees: "It's all his fault. I avoided him on purpose, but he just ignored me. This time when I go to Lu'an, I will find out what he wants!"

Luo Xi burst out laughing: "Why are you guys acting like kids?"

"I thought he would love me when we got married, but it turned out to be all my wishful thinking. Even now I am angry in front of him for no apparent reason. If he really doesn't like me anymore, then let it go..."

"Mr. Song is too detached from the world, as cold as a mountain flower. The young lady has chosen a good husband. He really needs to be coaxed more."

Shen Yining took a deep breath and sighed to let out all the air in his chest: "He was not like this before... What am I now? Jingcheng finally got his wish and married his crazy girl."

Luo Xi clapped her hands to comfort her: "Don't be foolish, don't be foolish~ Miss Shen is clearly a man of love and righteousness!"

Outside the carriage, horses galloped in the morning. Zhao Jinmo lifted the curtain and said, "Awu!"

Xingyue tilted her head to look at him from behind, and burst into tears excitedly: "Ah~ Brother Wu!"

Ah Wu smiled awkwardly and nodded. Shen Yining also got out of the carriage to look: "Ah Wu?"

Ah Wu sighed, "Well, Madam, let's go back to the capital together. The young master wants to go to Lu'an alone."

"He is not alone." Shen Yining murmured with his head down.

Everyone except Luo Xi was surprised. Shen Yining looked up and said, "And I, a crazy girl, plan to go to Lu'an quietly."

"what!?"

The next morning, the group went to the capital. Shen Yining did not ask Xingyue and Awu to go with him. Lu'an was close to Qiannan, so Awu arranged for two shadow guards, Ling and Yu, to escort the carriage safely along the way.

The two men in black also pulled their black hats very low. When they clasped their fists and saluted, two pairs of sharp eagle eyes could be seen. Shen Yining gestured at the two men's face towels and asked, "Are you hot?"

"Ma'am, it's not hot."

"My visit to Lu'an..."

"Don't worry, Madam. We won't tell the Young Master!"

Song Xiaoyuan was playing with the goldfish kite at the place where Shen Yining had flown the kite yesterday. He had already mended the broken parts that day, but he had never had the chance to fly it. The red kite flew high in the green mountains. Xuan Ji came running with the whistle, pulled the rope, and rode away from Huanyun Pavilion.

A man and a horse passed through the green mountains and forests, the wheat fields, and the gurgling streams... As the sun set, the afterglow dyed half the sky red.

There is an inn [Nomination] beside the stream, facing the sunrise over the mountains and facing the sunset over the wheat fields. Most of the people staying here are talented people who are going to Beijing to take the imperial examinations, because of its good meaning! Every morning the golden light shines on the [Nomination] plaque, and the sunset shines on the wheat fields in the back garden.

The hall was full of scholars playing the zither, drinking, and reciting poems. Two drunk people at the table saw a man in white clothes, riding a black horse and carrying a sword coming to the door. Under the setting sun, they raised their glasses and composed a poem: "Swordsman and a pot of wine at the end of the world, drinking and riding horses to end the sorrow of love."

"I have tasted all the flavors of life, and suddenly I turned around and found myself... a young man. Hahaha~"

"Brother Qian Nan, Brother Qian Nan is drunk! He mistook black hair for white hair!"

The horse servant led Xuan Ji over and Song Xiaoyuan threw a pile of silver. The horse servant happily continued: "Single stable, the best fodder!"

A man in white came into the shop and asked for a quiet room upstairs. The talented people in the hall were curious and wondered who was so generous.

"Young master, you are wearing white clothes and carrying a sword, and your appearance is not as gentle as it seems. Are you a newcomer to the martial arts world?"

Song Xiaoyuan raised his eyes: "No."

The scholar was chilled by the coldness in Tan's eyes. He was afraid that his blood would stain Wen Ya, so he boldly said, "The Jianghu is in the east, and the south is a place of Wen Ya!"

Song Xiaoyuan ignored him and went straight back to his bedroom. The setting sun outside the window made the green wheat fields turn yellow....

The shadow guard changed into plain clothes and worked as a coachman. Shen Yining rode the carriage slowly and just now left the territory of Qiannan.

The shadow guard at the door of the inn asked outside the curtain: "Young Madam, it's getting late, you should stay here for the night."

"Okay~" A weak voice came from the carriage, and the shadow guards looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Shen Yining's face was pale and sweat was still on his forehead. He lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage with difficulty. When he entered the guest room, Yu asked: "Madam, you don't look well. Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Oh, no need. I'm just tired. It's okay. You should rest early." Shen Yining closed the door, endured the pain, wiped his body, changed clothes and got on the bed.

My period, which hadn't come for months, came now, and the pain was like being broken in the waist...

I didn't know whether I was sleepy or fainted from the pain while lying on the couch. The next day, the shadow guard knocked on the door for a long time. When he was about to break in, Shen Yining got up with difficulty and said in a daze: "Okay, I'll be right there...Okay."

After struggling to get out of bed with a hooded coat in the middle of summer, his face looked even uglier and bloodless, as pale as light.

"Young Madam, would you like to take a rest before setting off?"

"Oh~ It's okay, just rest in the carriage...same."

Shen Yining was in so much pain that he couldn't even take a breath of air. The carriage slowed down on the road and was surprisingly stable. Shen Yining pulled his cloak tighter and curled up in a corner.

Song Xiaoyuan combed Xuanji's fur by the stream, then mounted his horse and wandered in the mountains. In the morning, the mountains in the distance were shrouded in clouds and mist, and the morning light broke through the clouds. The mountains were particularly spectacular, with continuous undulations, some towering into the clouds, and some low and flat, and their contours were clearly visible outlined by the sunset glow.