Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 317: Floating Dreams (2)

After climbing over one mountain after another, I finally arrived at the foot of the mountain where I lived in seclusion with her in my previous life.

He chose to carry the unconscious Nangong Jiayao up the mountain at midnight, and only reached the halfway point when the sun was rising.

The higher you go, the lower the temperature.

He took out a fox fur coat, wrapped Nangong Jiayao in it, and gently placed her next to a jujube tree.

I stood up and looked into the distance...

Yao Jia floated to his side and followed his gaze towards the foot of the mountain...

A huge mansion stood quietly in a dense forest. The mansion was pitch black with no green plants to embellish it, making it look extremely eerie and scary.

Gu Xiyan suddenly knelt down and bowed towards the courtyard, "Father, Mother, Xiyan is back, the unfilial son is back..."

Yao Jia's heart suddenly tightened, and he stared at the gloomy mansion for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

Gujiabao, it turns out that this is Qilian County.

That mountain range is the Qilian Mountains.

Gu Xiyan continued to carry Nangong Jiayao on his back and settled down in a wooden house on the other side of the hill.

Just as Yao Jia remembered, Gu Xiyan would take her hunting in the woods in the mountains. He would keep some of the prey for food and take the rest down the mountain to sell.

Every time before going down the mountain, he would repeatedly remind her to stay on the mountain and not go down.

It was the middle of winter and she was afraid of the cold, so she naturally agreed and stayed in the cabin, curled up in bed, waiting for him to come back.

The ordinary days passed by silently.

However, she would always go crazy from time to time. At first, she could be calmed down by Gu Xiyan's gentle words, but gradually, she began to lose control.

Every time he lost control, he would smash everything in the house. When everything in the house was smashed, it would be Gu Xiyan's turn to be unlucky. Fortunately, he had recovered some martial arts skills and could dodge flexibly.

Sometimes I can't avoid it and get hit a few times.

After a period of time, when Nangong Jiayao returns to normal, she will discover clues.

"Why is there less and less furniture in the house?"

"There was no firewood, so I chopped it."

Nangong Jiayao looked at the pile of firewood in the yard and fell into deep thought.

"Sanlang, why is there a black spot under your eye?"

"I...I accidentally fell when I was repairing the roof...I will be fine in two days."

Both of them were experts in hunting, and a few days later Gu Xiyan brought down the mountain with prey again.

Yao Jia floated beside him and looked around. The surrounding scenery was full of green, and it was actually two different seasons from the mountain.

I just realized that it is spring now. It seems that I and Saburo lived here for more than a month in my previous life.

Why does Ke Sanlang keep emphasizing...

Yes, she was hiding the fact that she was going crazy.

There were many portraits posted everywhere on the streets, and people gathered in groups of three or five to discuss them.

“Isn’t this the portrait of Pavilion Master Nangong?”

"That's right. Why hasn't she returned yet? The Empress is still waiting for her to return and preside over her wedding."

"The Empress is getting married? But to the prince sent by Liang?"

"Who else could it be but that person? His name seems to be Zhihuan..."

"Speaking of this, do you know that the new ruler of Liang State is actually the late Crown Prince Wenyuan... I heard that he has been disguised as a woman..."

Gu Xiyan withdrew his gaze from the portraits, and quickly walked to the restaurant that used to sell game, and exchanged the prey he brought down the mountain for silver.

On the way back, I went to a clothing store to pick up the wedding dress I had customized some time ago, and also bought some items for the wedding.

When we returned, it was already dark.

The night was as dark as ink and dotted with stars. He returned to the cabin under the moonlight, carrying large and small bags of things.

He pushed the door open gently, afraid of waking up Nangong Jiayao who was sleeping soundly.

He put down the things in his hands and lit a candle. The soft candlelight illuminated the whole room. He walked to the bed, looked at the empty bed and the missing fox fur, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He looked around, trying to find Nangong Jiayao, but the entire cabin was empty except for him.

My heart sank and I quickly ran to the door, calling out her name.

"Yao Yao! Yaoyao!"

In the darkness of the night, there was no other response except the sound of the wind.

Gu Xiyan's heart felt like it had sunk into an icy cave. Thinking that Nangong Jiayao might have gone crazy again, he hurried back into the house, picked up the windproof oil lamp, and ran away.

"Yao Yao... Yaoyao..."

Over and over again, calling her name, searching among the mountains.

Finally, I found the figure deep in the woods.

"Yao Yao..."

Gu Xi called her name softly.

Nangong Jiayao slowly turned around and looked at him, her eyes were red and filled with tears, and it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.

Gu Xiyan's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly ran over, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her gently, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I've been gone for such a long time, are you very..."

Before he could utter the word "afraid", his voice stopped abruptly and he looked at the ground not far away with a look of shock.

Yao Jia was puzzled, she flew over to take a look, and her pupils shrank instantly.

A dead body lay silently on the pure white snow.

Judging from their clothes, they are local people who went into the mountains to hunt.

Gu Xiyan immediately guessed what was going on, comforted Nangong Jiayao, and sent her back to the cabin.

"It's okay, you didn't mean it, he won't blame you... Don't worry... Don't worry... Go to sleep... It's just a dream... Just a nightmare..."

Under her gentle comfort, she slowly closed her eyes, but tears still rolled down from the corners of her eyes, soaking the pillow.

Gu Xiyan sat beside the bed, looking at her peaceful sleeping face for a long time, his eyes full of guilt and self-blame.

After the person on the bed's breathing stabilized, he gently covered her with the quilt, then got up and went out.

She dragged the body of the civilian who was accidentally killed by her when she went crazy to another hilltop, where snow wolves roamed.

Yao Jia shook her head desperately, not daring to believe the scene before her, but the fragments pieced together her incomplete memories bit by bit.

The people kept falling in front of her, and Saburo hypnotized her over and over again.

It turned out that those were not dreams. It turned out that she had extended her evil hands to the unarmed civilians.

Why is this happening?

The bed curtains swayed, and the panting sounds of a man and a woman intertwined could be heard from inside the red bed curtains.

My thoughts were brought back by the sound of the soul-eating tarsal breathing.

The first thing you see is the glaring red.

Double happiness, red silk, dragon and phoenix wedding candles...

This was the day she married Sanlang, and it was also the end of her absurd life in her previous life.

Gu Xiyan's heavy breathing mixed with intermittent words expressed his love for her.

"Yaoyao...Yaoyao...I fell in love with you the first time I saw you in Jiangnan..."

"Do you love me?"

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"Tell me... do you love this face... or me..."

"I love you... Saburo... Saburo... It's Saburo..."

"Madam... call me husband..."

"Husband...husband..."

"My wife...my husband doesn't want to stop...are you willing to let my husband enjoy himself..."

"I am willing to...my husband...San...lang..."

She was melted into a pool of spring water by his strong love and passion. She could no longer compose a complete sentence and fell asleep in endless joy.

He cleaned her body, muttering to himself, "I really want to have a child with you, but I can't, Yaoyao, your body..."

He sighed, looking at her with eyes full of tenderness and love, "It's fine this way, just the two of us, this is enough... my wife... my wife..."

He took the dirty water out and threw it away, then went into the kitchen to make a bowl of three-red porridge for her. When he went back in, she was no longer on the bed.

He was extremely anxious, worried that she would lose control again.

Following the footprints she left in the snow, we followed her all the way to the forest behind the mountain.

"Monster... the red-eyed monster is killing people—"

The man's terrified scream echoed in the silent forest.

Gu Xiyan's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. He quickened his pace, following the source of the sound, and ran towards the depths of the back mountain.

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