Chapter 250 No matter success or failure, this is the only fight
Chapter 250 No matter success or failure, this is the only fight
In the early morning, a convoy of cars was traveling along the street.
Yao Jia leaned against the car window and stared at her surroundings nervously.
After the convoy left the gate of Crescent City, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His mood instantly became better. He yawned and leaned on the cushion on the side of the couch.
When I came back from the street last night, I was afraid that Xuanyuan Wenyuan would come looking for me, so I didn't sleep well the whole night. Now that I'm out of the city, I can finally relax and have a good sleep.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a pair of cold eyes staring straight at me.
He shuddered all over, opened his eyes, and met Nanshan's eyes.
Feeling guilty, he said unhappily, "You've done enough. You've been staring at me so early in the morning. What's the matter? Do I owe you money?"
Nanshan: …………
He turned his face away and stopped looking at her.
Yao Jia was so disturbed by him that she lost all sleepiness. She hugged the pillow in her arms and looked out the window.
Now, I saw a long convoy parked on the side of the wide road, as if waiting for someone.
My heart trembled, and I instantly understood why Nanshan was staring at me with such coldness.
The carriage slowly stopped, and Gu Xiyan rode to the window and said softly, "Jia Jia, Princess Fanghua wants to say goodbye to you in person."
Yao Jia sighed and thought: There is no way to avoid it, I have to face it when the time comes.
He got off the carriage and walked towards the luxuriously decorated carriage.
Gu Xiyan followed closely behind.
Qibao smiled and bowed to Yaojia, then said to the people in the carriage, "Princess, Pavilion Master Nangong has arrived."
Princess Fanghua's soft voice came from inside the car, "Let her get in."
Qibao turned and looked at Yaojia, "Pavilion Master Nangong, please."
Yao Jia nodded and walked towards the carriage. The moment she stepped onto the steps of the carriage, she paused slightly, took a deep breath, and was about to lift the curtain when her front was tightened and her whole body was pulled into the carriage very quickly.
A faint fragrance wafted into my nose, and I let out a "ouch" as my face hit something soft.
Yao Jia: …………
Quite flexible.
"Nangong is really a playboy. He even doesn't let me go."
Yao Jia: …………
Gu Xiyan outside the car: ???
Qibao: ^-^
Yao Jia snorted softly, stepped out of his arms, sat on a seat beside him, and looked up at the couch.
Xuanyuan Wenyuan wore a goose yellow long skirt with a white gauze shawl on the outside, an exquisite hair accessory on her head, and light makeup on her face. She looked fresh, refined and beautiful.
Yao Jia clicked her tongue in her heart. If it had been men's clothing, it would have been fine. But in this women's clothing, she couldn't be romantic even if she wanted to.
"What are you looking for me for?"
Xuanyuan Wenyuan put away his charming manner, looked at her with resentment, and said in a deep voice: "You ask even though you know the answer."
Yao Jia was sure that he knew about the fire last night. She laughed awkwardly, moved closer to him, and said in a low voice, "I did that for you, didn't I?"
Xuanyuan Wenyuan hugged her in his arms, eyes full of reproach, "But you can't burn down our wedding room?"
Yao Jia was helpless. Although Shuqin was the one who did it, he was her man after all. No matter how the bamboo house was dealt with, she would have to bear the consequences.
"So can you think of any good way to deal with that place quickly?"
Xuanyuan Wenyuan looked down at her. Destroying it with fire was undoubtedly the safest method, but... he felt reluctant.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, tightened his arms to pull her close to him, and kissed her on the lips.
Although Yao Jia was reluctant to kiss him in women's clothing, she felt guilty after all, so she had to close her eyes and let him take every inch of her.
A hint of cunning flashed in Xuanyuan Wenyuan's eyes, and he looked out the window.
Gu Xiyan's body was stiff, and the blood in his body almost flowed backwards. He stared in amazement at the extremely erotic scene in the carriage.
When did Jia Jia even become a woman...
She wanted to go up and pull the person away, but she had promised her not to interfere in her affairs, so she turned her back and left angrily.
Yao Jia felt something and wanted to push the person in front of her away, but he hugged her tighter, his lips and tongue went deeper, and his hand slipped into her clothes...
"don't want……"
Yao Jia held down his restless slender white jade hand.
Xuanyuan Wenyuan then let her go, lust already surfacing in his beautiful eyes. She was so alluring that he wanted to push Gu Xiyan back but stopped.
But once faced with her beauty, I began to fall deeply in love with her and couldn't extricate myself.
"Jia Jia, can you give me one more chance?"
Men have always been greedy for pleasure, and he is at a stage where he cannot control his lust. He becomes addicted to it and cannot extricate himself.
"Princess, have you forgotten? Outside of that room, we are just allies."
These words were like a basin of ice water, instantly extinguishing all the flames in his body.
She smiled bitterly in her heart. Yes, they were just allies. If it weren't for this relationship, she might not have come out to see him at all.
He sighed deeply and pulled out a dagger from his sleeve.
Yao Jia was startled by the bright reflection. She looked at Gu Xiyan who was not far away outside the car window and warned, "Don't do anything rash."
Xuanyuan Wenyuan rolled his eyes, "I can't beat you, so what can I do?"
He pulled a strand of her hair from behind and slashed it with the dagger, cutting the hair off.
And cut off a strand of his hair.
She put two strands of black hair together, tied them with a red thread, and placed them in the palm of her hand to examine them carefully.
"We have been married for life, and we love each other deeply. After I returned home yesterday, I turned back to look for you, but I saw a huge fire in the sky..."
He raised his eyes to look at the beautiful woman in his arms and said softly, "Yaoyao, when I go back this time, if I succeed, my name will be passed down through the ages, and if I fail, it will be my fault. If I die, can you burn a rebirth mantra you wrote for me?"
Yao Jia frowned and said in reproach: "Can you please stop saying discouraging words?"
He took off the cloth bag from his waist and took out the dice. "Why don't I tell you a few fortunes? If all are auspicious, you can go. If there is one unlucky one, you don't have to go. Is that okay?"
Being held down by Xuanyuan Wenyuan, he shook his head gently, "Everything has its own destiny. Regardless of success or failure, this is a one-shot fight."
Seeing that he didn't want to count, Yao Jia put the dice back into the bag.
"You are really open-minded."
Xuanyuan Wenyuan smiled bitterly in his heart and took the cloth bag from Yaojia.
"There is gain and loss, and there is loss and gain. Follow the natural course of heaven and earth and do what you want. Only by being true to your heart can you achieve success."
As if she didn't expect him to be such an open-minded person, Yao Jia frowned, and suddenly recalled a song about asking for the way that she had memorized when she was a child.
'Hiding from the will of heaven, avoiding karma, all kinds of shackles trap the true self. Following the will of heaven, accepting karma, today I know that I am myself. Once I realize the truth and see my true self, why should I fear the old shackles of the past. The shackles of the world are just dreams, without form or self.'
I don’t know when I can be as broad-minded, casual and not avoid cause and effect as him.
Xuanyuan Wenyuan took the dice out of the cloth bag, put them in the purse embroidered with sunflowers that he carried with him, and handed them to Yaojia.
"I like your bag. Can you give it to me?"
Yao Jia nodded, saying that the cloth bag was just something she sewed for fun in her spare time.
She took his purse and looked down to admire the lifelike flowers on it.
"Take it if you like it. Yours is much better looking than mine."
Seeing that she liked it, Xuanyuan Wenyuan's eyes moved slightly, "As long as you like it, it's worth it for me to spend a whole night embroidering it." He put the two strands of black hair into the cloth bag and stuffed it into his arms.
Yao Jia exclaimed, "You can actually embroider."
I really admire this prince.
Xuanyuan Wenyuan stared at the sunflower she was stroking and raised his eyebrows. "Of course, I know more than that."
Yao Jia was speechless, and felt a little amused at his arrogance.
However, she also admired the Crown Prince's versatility in protecting himself.
"Princess, it's getting late. We should set off." Qibao's voice came from outside the carriage.
Xuanyuan Wenyuan nodded slightly, straightened her dress and stood up.
"Let's go. I'll take you back."
Yao Jia pushed him back to his seat.
"Come on, how long will it take to send him back and forth? I can just go by myself."
Xuanyuan Wenyuan looked at her, eyes full of tenderness and reluctance, and took a deep breath.
"Yaoyao... take care of yourself."
Yao Jia nodded and smiled in return, "You too, I will arrange for someone to deliver the things immediately. This journey will be dangerous, I hope everything goes well for you."
He lifted the carriage curtain, jumped out, turned around and waved to Xuanyuan Wenyuan in the carriage, "Let's go."
Xuanyuan Wenyuan watched her back gradually moving away until she could no longer be seen.
He slowly lowered the curtain and said to Qibao outside the car, "Let's go."
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met free