When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 491: The Heart of an Emperor Is Hard to Guess, and the Heart of a Woman Is Hard to Guess

After crying to her heart's content, Wang Ruyi came back to her senses and reluctantly left. Her eyes were red, and because the mud had faded, her appearance could no longer be concealed, like a clay sculpture, adding a bit of life. [6][9][s][h][u][x][.][c][o][m]

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Ruyi's eyes were filled with shame, and she avoided looking at Li Changxiao. Li Changxiao asked her to sit down and rest for a while, and then she would go to the nearest city to find someone from Tianji Dao and try to untie the robe.

Wang Ruyi nodded heavily, sat obediently on the stone, and looked at Li Changxiao quietly.

Li Changxiao did not rest. He buried the fire with mud, went to the river, scooped water and poured it on the fire, and waited until the fire was completely extinguished before sitting aside to rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, Wang Ruyi ran over from the stone and sat down beside him, almost leaning against him. Li Changxiao was stunned and looked up. Wang Ruyi looked up at him, her eyes full of tears, with a bit of pleading and hesitation.

Li Changxiao wanted to say something but stopped, and finally sighed, letting Wang Ruyi lean on him. After resting for half a minute, eating and drinking, everything was ready, and the two began to move forward.

The black iron shackles and black iron balls on Wang Ruyi's feet were not very mysterious. Li Changxiao could split them with a sword and throw them into the river and sink them to the bottom of the lake.

Wang Ruyi's feet relaxed, jumped lightly a few times, and was very happy. His eyebrows were slightly curved and smiling.

It was near noon.

The sun was scorching, but Li Changxiao didn't care, but he was concerned about Wang Ruyi, so he found a towering tree and took advantage of the shade to cool off. There are two worlds outside and inside the shade. It is hot outside and cool inside. Wang Ruyi is sitting on the ground. Li Changxiao can't stay idle, so he climbs up the tree to pick fruits.

After a while, red fruits fell from the tree. One of them hit Wang Ruyi's head. She looked back and found that it was the man in white who did it on purpose. He was afraid that she would be idle and deliberately annoyed her.

Perhaps because of similar experiences, Li Changxiao roughly knew what Wang Ruyi would think and what she would think when she was idle. Wang Ruyi stood up, looking indignant, stamped her feet, and her girlish posture was undoubtedly revealed, hiding a touch of spring love, which was more gorgeous than the scenery of the mountains.

Although Wang Ruyi was angry on the surface, she was actually happy, like honey wrapped in her heart, slowly savoring it. Li Changxiao saw that she was in good spirits, so he climbed up the treetop and lay down casually, free and unrestrained.

There are twelve mountain gods in Dayu country, one for each mountain region. To avoid disputes over incense, each mountain region is separated by a piece of bad mountains and bad water.

The bad mountains and bad waters are not like other places. They are extremely steep, with constant human disasters or mountain disasters, and are not suitable for human habitation. Therefore, there are few cities in the bad mountains and bad waters where the gods do not protect them. On the contrary, there are countless mountain strongholds, bandit dens, and traps, and they are mixed with good and bad people. Anyone who wants to cross this place needs to weigh it carefully.

Li Changxiao and Wang Ruyi, since they have left the Elong Mountain region, are naturally considered to be in the bad mountains and bad waters. The two of them have been walking for more than three days, and it has been relatively calm for the time being, and they have not encountered any wind and waves.

But for Wang Ruyi, just walking is the biggest setback.

Although the shackles were removed, the robe covering his body was not taken off, the rope of guilt was still tied, and his hands and arms were tied behind his back, and the pain was not reduced at all. In addition, the mountain was gradually getting steeper, and in many places, you had to grit your teeth and use all your strength to barely get through.

It was also very hot, and every time you walked for only a quarter of an hour, you would sweat profusely, and your boots and clothes under your robes were all wet.

It was hard to describe how hard it was. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have collapsed long ago. Fortunately, there was Bai Yi to help along the way. No matter how hard it was, seeing that person still by my side, and the faint smell of alcohol still lingering on my nose, I always felt a little more happy.

Although the girl's heart was like a needle in the sea, there were always a few places that were quite clear. For example, at this moment, how could Wang Ruyi not know that she had already admired and missed Bai Yi.

Even if she was on the throne, she would still be attracted to him, not to mention that she was trapped and saved by him from danger. His gentle posture, smile and curved eyebrows all entered her heart.

It was no longer something she could control.

Wang Ruyi's throat has improved a little, and she can speak a few words intermittently, but before she is completely healed, Li Changxiao asked her to try not to talk too much.

Most of the time, Wang Ruyi is very well-behaved, and Li Changxiao's casual words will be remembered in her heart for a long time. But for some reason, she has become more tearful, and sometimes tears flow for no reason.

Li Changxiao did not feel annoyed, but felt pity. Thinking from her perspective, the gap is so big, so what if she cries a few times? However, what he did not know was that Wang Ruyi was not crying because of the gap, but because she had suffered too much grievance and hardship in the past few days.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu did not treat her as a human being, but some of Li Changxiao's inadvertent details were noticed by her, touching her weak point, and she had nowhere to express, so naturally tears came out.

Every sip and every bite is actually quite mysterious. If Wang Ruyi had not been thinking about the people and was exiled, she would not have been so caring even if Li Changxiao was warm and generous.

He wiped away the tears, and his cheeks were white and tender, and felt like soft jade. Li Changxiao threatened: "If you cry like this again, I will pinch your face."

Wang Ruyi couldn't stop, and Li Changxiao pinched her cheeks, but she cried even harder. Li Changxiao had a headache. If she continued like this, he didn't know when his throat would get better.

Wang Ruyi walked slowly, and Li Changxiao wanted to ask her something.

"How about blocking her mouth?" Li Changxiao thought of this and shook his head quickly, with a strange look on his face.

If Ji Beiming and others, who had broken their hearts like the Eight Immortals and drowned in the river, had accomplished what they hadn't done, he would have done it instead. Then I really didn't know what to say.

Wang Ruyi was willing to get close to Li Changxiao. On the one hand, she was worried that he would leave, and on the other hand, she felt safe. However, she sometimes stayed away because she was afraid that the sweat on her body would make the other party dislike her.

It is said that the heart of the emperor is hard to guess.

Women's hearts are hard to guess.

The two are stacked together, which is even more difficult, but if you think that Wang Ruyi is just a delicate woman, you are wrong.

The person who invented the punishment of stripping of name is not a good person. It's just that the appearance of Li Changxiao and the feeling it brought to her are special and difficult to explain.

All kinds of factors combined, this is unique.

Under the moon.

Wang Ruyi's eyes were like water, looking at the person who slapped the gourd hard because he had finished drinking the wine, but no more wine could flow out.

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