Famine and exile: I brought the Spirit Spring to save the entire Marquis's mansion.

Huo Jingya always regarded Sang Ning's words as the truth.

But she was indeed a traditional Chinese girl who adhered to social norms.

Therefore, she had to move the flowers to her own plot before picking them.

I didn't see Hua Buyan all day yesterday because she went to a nearby town to buy a small courtyard and some other things.

Hua Buyan remained silent, letting Huo Jingya push him into the courtyard.

She hadn't treated him like that in a long time.

Ever since her grandmother scolded her, she has stopped playing with him.

Hua Buyan finally smiled and her eyes crinkled with joy.

Two years later, I'm happy like a child again.

If Xiaoyu sees this, she'll cry again.

“I’m going out for a bit now. I’m giving you a chance to run away. If you don’t run away, you won’t have another chance when I come back!” Huo Jingya said.

She remembered that there were still a few things she hadn't bought.

How could Hua Buyan possibly run away?

After she left, he squinted and called out to the void, "Xiao Ya."

"Xiaoya."

"Xiaoya."

……

It seems like they want to say everything they haven't said in the past two years.

Huo Jingya went out and bought some eggs and red dates; there was nothing else in this small town.

When she returned, she didn't see anyone and stayed inside for a while.

Although she said that when she left, she never really thought he would leave.

Because in the past, whenever he was with her, the guards would urge him to leave many times but he wouldn't.

"Forget it, it's just a few days of stolen time anyway, it's pointless."

After she finished speaking, she threw down the basket in her hand, and several eggs rolled out, fell to the ground, and broke.

The yolk and white flowed apart, with broken eggshells mixed in.

Huo Jingya stared at it for a long time.

Suddenly, I felt that this egg was like a silent flower.

This shell is his home. If you want to eat him, you have to break it and destroy his home.

But after his family is ruined, he will also disperse.

Unless you cook him!

But once it's cooked, it becomes dead.

Her thoughts were a jumbled mess, and her eyes revealed sorrow.

Until they heard the slightest sound.

It came from the kitchen.

Huo Jingya ran over.

A young master, seemingly of noble birth, was squatting in front of the stove, adding fuel to the fire, his clean hands breaking off branches one by one.

The noise was the sound of breaking tree branches.

"You actually know how to use this kind of stove fire?" Huo Jingya's voice was unusually loud.

Hua Buyan trembled slightly, clearly frightened.

"Yes, I will."

He started learning it after returning from Liangzhou last year.

Because in Liangzhou, Jingya was skilled at cooking.

"Wow, that's pretty impressive, Xiao Yanzi!"

Huo Jingya, full of energy, went over and lifted the pot lid. Inside was rice porridge; she had bought a small bag of it yesterday and put it in the kitchen.

She rushed out again, brought the eggs back in, washed them, and put them in the steamer.

At this point, raw eggs and cooked eggs, and all those melancholic and sentimental thoughts, have long been thrown to the winds.

The two of them cooked dinner together and ate it.

Huo Jingya took out a large bundle containing all the wedding-related items she had bought.

"You change your clothes, and we'll bow to heaven and earth, then we'll be husband and wife."

couple?

Hua Buyan seemed not to understand.

"Nacai, Naji..."

"Never mind all that!"

"Let me tell you, you're marrying me!" Huo Jingya said, glancing sideways. "I'm not giving you anything! Just a wedding ceremony, are you going to marry me or not?"

It turns out it was just playing house.

Flowers do not speak.

"Fine, then don't!"

Huo Jingya stuffed the red clothes she had taken out back into her bundle.

It was just a very simple red coat without any patterns, except for the double happiness character tattooed on the collar to let people know that it was for a wedding.

The workmanship is rough, and it doesn't fit well.

It's already the best in town.

"Will you marry someone else?" Hua Buyan suddenly asked.

He looked at Huo Jingya with pure eyes, but with a hint of caution.

"If you don't marry me, I'll marry someone else."

“I won’t marry, I’ll marry,” the young man immediately said.

Realizing that what he said was too simplistic, he repeated, "I won't marry anyone else, I'll marry him."

Huo Jingya and Hua Buyan knew nothing about the proper procedures, so they reported to Heaven and Earth and hastily performed the wedding ceremony.

The double happiness character on the window, the red candles on the mottled table, and the red quilt on the kang (heated brick bed) brought a festive atmosphere to the simple house.

She chased after Hua Buyan to take a bath, and then washed herself in the kitchen. She took out the skin care oil that Sang Ning had given her and started applying it to her face and body.

The kitchen was warm despite the fire, but her heart was burning with passion.

It seemed that only now did she truly realize that she had long since fallen for that boy.

It's not that they haven't figured it out, nor are they completely clueless.

Her feelings were completely hidden in the playful times they used to share.

That time, when Yun Shuixian scolded him, it wasn't because she really misunderstood him as a lecher.

It was because the Grand Princess had just warned and insulted her.

They said her father came from humble origins and was far removed from true nobility; what kind of noblewoman was she? She was nothing more than a country bumpkin dressed in fancy clothes.

The Hua family looked down on her and forbade her to have any further contact with Hua Buyan.

Previously, the Grand Princess had been giving her warnings in a sarcastic and roundabout way, but Huo Jingya not only ignored them, but also intensified her efforts to urge Hua Buyan to leave the mansion.

So the old nanny by the Grand Princess's side unleashed her fury that time, her words sharp, harsh, and like those of a common village woman.

Although Huo Jingya was resilient, she was still only a fourteen-year-old girl. She wasn't without self-respect, especially since she had insulted her father.

So Huo Jingya took that opportunity to hit Hua Buyan and distance herself from him.

She can't afford the Hua family's golden nugget!

"Hmph!" Huo Jingya snapped out of her reverie.

"You old hag, you never expected this, did you? I actually managed to steal your treasure!"

"I also want him to lay two golden eggs for me!"

She wrapped herself in a large cotton cloak and ran back to the bridal chamber, climbing onto the kang (heated brick bed).

She bought this courtyard for twice the price because she liked the big kang (heated brick bed).

The kang (heated brick bed) was connected to the kitchen, and it was already quite warm.

The three walls of the kang (heated brick bed) were newly covered with red paper, and a thick wedding quilt was laid on top, making it very comfortable.

Huo Jingya waited and waited, almost falling asleep in her warm bed, but the golden nugget still hadn't arrived.

"Damn it, did he run away?"

Huo Jingya jolted awake and became clear-headed again.

He got up and went to find someone.

They found Hua Buyan lying down in another room.

The room was dark and freezing cold.

All the quilts she bought were spread on the kang (heated brick bed), and there was nothing here.

He lay there, covered only by his indigo cloak, completely still.

The moonlight shone in, making the scene even colder. The boy's eyes were open, flickering slowly, his face veiled in a hazy, pale moonlight.

She's so beautiful she doesn't look real.

"...Xiaoya?"

Huo Jingya came to her senses. Just now, when she saw such a beautiful person, she didn't have any impure thoughts at all.

Fourth Sister-in-law said that Hua Buyan is a child of the stars.

But just now, she felt that he seemed more like he came from the moon.

People in the capital say that the eldest brother is otherworldly and like an immortal, but he is still tainted by worldly desires and wants.

But Hua Buyan... truly crystal clear, with an icy soul and snowy spirit, like the embodiment of the moon.

She suddenly felt ashamed of herself and somewhat agreed with the old witch's words.

I couldn't help but rub the calluses on my fingers, my mind a jumble of thoughts.