Kitten's Escape from Marriage

At night, the moonlight is like water.

Hao Ye stood on the hillside in his cloak, overlooking the mountains in the night. He was still in a hurry to get to Dazhai, but there was still a day away.

The kitten is just behind the mountains, praying for a child in the temple?

Hao Ye always felt that there was something different, or was it because she had been away for a long time this time, and she was forced by the elders to have children, and she went there to pay her respects and put on a show?

"My lord! It's time to rest!"

"Has Fujin worshiped God these two days?"

"Yes! The archmage gave lectures without taking a step away!"

"Teaching the Fa?" Can she understand?Hao Ye frowned, feeling that something was wrong!

"Yes!"

"It's really Fujin?"

The kitten will listen to those things, either forced or reborn.

It's not that he, Haoye, looked down on his wife. In the past two years, the kitten can only eat and sleep, holding a needle and thread. Even if he, Haoye, doesn't visit her, she can't embroider a single flower in one night.

Not to mention the clothes that lied to her as being made, a single stitch could tell that she was not made, he Hao Ye didn't say he was just pretending to be stupid!

"It's really Fujin! Nanny Li and the others are still guarding her side. They never leave day and night."

The guards were actually very puzzled, that Fujin who kept silent when the master was around, and fell asleep when the master wasn't around, now took the initiative to make progress, really... unimaginable!Or woke up?

Hao Ye felt uneasy, but he couldn't tell where he was uneasy, or was he feeling uneasy because the consummation of the house was imminent?After all, the easier things are, the distance is always far away, and it has been like this since childhood.

Hao Ye turned and went back to the house. On the table was a letter from his brother, saying that it was an annoying matter of fighting openly and secretly with a group of brothers at home.

Hao Ye looked at it again, feeling helpless, the eldest brother is the eldest son, he has a lot of things from birth, unlike him, before he grows up, his mother left, and then the marriage fell on him...

He doesn't want much, he just wants to stay together for a lifetime, but can a kitten understand?

But take the initiative to listen to the Great Master's lectures?

No matter how Hao Ye thought about it, he felt weird.

Thinking carefully about the two years of marriage, I have only been there twice, and I have to go there.

Not to mention that as soon as the kitten got on the futon, it sat there, leaning on its own shoulder for a while, sleeping peacefully!

At that time, the archmage's eyebrows were all knotted... When he woke up, he said embarrassingly: "The Dharma of the archmage seems to clear the clouds and see the fog..." It is incisive!

But take the initiative to listen to Dafa...

impossible!

But what is possible?

Haoye rubbed his head, feeling very sleepy, and yawned, since he will see the kitten tomorrow night, there will naturally be an answer!

Thinking about it, Hao Ye couldn't help laughing, wondering what she looked like when she was shown by the gods?Full of shyness?Or half push...

Unpredictable!

Haoye rested his arms on his pillow, not knowing when he would fall asleep.

This dream was a sound sleep, but the sound of rain seemed to be heard sporadically.

Haoye slept on layers of beds, and seemed to be trekking on the way to Lingxi.

It is rainy in Nanban, and the seasons are unknown.

There was no warning, it was dark in an instant, the rain fell, and there was a burst of wind around the head, and there was no time to dodge it.

And that rain, since Hao Ye and his pro team entered the Lingxi border, it has been continuous for several days.

The distant mountains are blurred.

Looking up, there are only layers of terraced fields in the mountains and fields rippled in the rain, rippling and interlacing with each other.

He was in a mess, frowning as he looked at the muddy official road - he had never seen an official road that looked like a paddy field, and when he stepped down, it was a pit.

And the puddles he stepped on, one puddle after another, were like broken mirrors, sprinkled on the muddy road with no end to end, circling, zigzag, and swaying upwards.

Finally he couldn't help it, and asked with a smile, "How far is Shicheng from here?"

"Hurry up, plus there are two more days left today, my lord, look behind that mountain!"

The guide was carrying the burden, smiling all over his face, pointing to the deeper part of the mountain, his tone full of brisk joy, completely ignoring Haoye's instantly blue face, which was twitching.

Deeper in the mountains?

Haoye followed the direction of the guide's arm, staring in a daze——

That mountain is really blurry!

The clouds and mist are amiable, like a swimming giant python slowly winding up the mountains, beautiful is beautiful, but the group of people with trembling calves behind them are faltering.

Hao Ye was in a hurry, not because he was in a hurry to marry a wife, but because the time specified in the imperial decree was getting closer.

Hao Ye changed from abandoning the sedan chair to riding a horse, and now he is even thinking, should he walk up the mountain barefoot?But three slips in one step... It's an unsuspecting embarrassment. Who wants to see a groom who looks like a mud pig?

As for the daughter-in-law, Haoye dare not think about it, dare not dream about it.

Along the way, the Southern barbarian woman who was raising her voice in the field and carrying a sickle, her posture was stronger than that of a man, and she grabbed her husband's ear with such force - always made Haoye feel lingering fear.

As for that appearance and that figure, he dare not even think about it!

Originally, I hoped that the itinerary would be as slow as possible, but after less than two days on this road, Hao Ye didn’t want to leave no matter what. Even if he was asked to marry a yaksha full of fangs immediately, he would marry with his eyes closed. Monk!

Home is never going back, and the rest of his life will belong here——

This ancient book records that "the sky is not sunny for three days, the land is not three feet flat, and people do not have three cents of silver".

What's even more hateful is that here, the ancient books are not exaggerated at all, everything is really like this, the mountains are stacked, the paths are steep, and the barbarians are farming like a peach garden, but they are too poor...the dilapidated government office that is so poor along the way can be regarded as a top-notch good house.

Haoye has mixed feelings.

Hao Ye's heart surged, this is the land he will govern in the future, the land is vaster than his father, but it is not as fertile as the grassland, and it is not as fertile as the grassland, where horses can graze horses and sing songs.

race?I'm afraid that riding a horse is also difficult.

Haoye wrapped her rain clothes tightly and faced the slanting rain. It didn't look like going to get married at this moment, it was clearly marching and fighting, and they were as weak as defeated soldiers here.

No wonder the emperor gave him a prince in front of him so readily without the need for an examination. No wonder the treatment was generous, better than many princes in the capital. No wonder the dowry was so heavy, because it really...

To trap him for life!

Haoye suppressed his thoughts, raised his eyes and still felt confused about the road ahead, and there were many twists and turns!

Did he lose not only his beautiful wife and beautiful family members in this marriage, but also his future!

"My lord, do you want to rest?"

He Yan, the personal guard who beat the horse, approached carefully and asked, the shaking of the horse walking on the mountain road was really disturbing.

After they followed the Prince and bid farewell to Lord Gerdan along the grassland in the north, they finally entered Nanman all the way southwest. When they saw the scenery of the mountains, they went from being amazed at the beginning to being embarrassed now.

Not to mention, in the dreary weather, there will be a rain every two days, and sometimes even a few times a day, and people's mood will become heavy and depressed along with the rain.

Haoye shook his head and said, "There's not enough time."

Walking barefoot on the muddy road, the guide said, "Let's go again. There is a big house in front of us. You can rest there at night."

He Yan returned to his seat and looked at the road ahead.

The muddy road was full of potholes. Fortunately, the official road was taken, but even so, the prince's eight-carrying sedan chair was still far behind. If the mountain road continued to be rough, the sedan chair would not have to be carried on the road empty!

The team continued to move forward in the fine rain.

Haoye was burning with anxiety, but there was only a faint expression on his face.

The voice of the eldest prince Yongde Baylor, the special envoy to send off the relatives behind him, scolded everyone, echoing in the mountains like an echo, repeating through the rain and fog: "Slave...slave...slave..."

The oppressed mood became darker as the echoes called cheerfully.

"Slave..." It seemed that this was Da Shan's first greeting, it was really... so auspicious!

Thinking about it carefully, during those days, Haoye's only comfort was looking up at the dark night when the rain stopped.

Sometimes a full moon can be seen at the edge of the sky, slowly walking out from the dark clouds, and slanting down silver streamer light, which is like the night of the grassland.

Then, he would remember that when he was a child, his mother always hugged him and said, "Ye'er, don't be afraid, all women are the same, longing to be loved, longing for the nourishment of the rain and dew, no matter how strong or weak she is, in the presence of love In front of you will be like a prairie longing for rain and dew, growing crazy for love, love her, and she will love you more than herself."

She'll love you more than herself...

The night is still not yet clear, Haoye is holding his head and looking at the pitch-black tent, what his mother said before she was alive was difficult to understand back then, but now he understands it, but the kitten does not.

He longed, when he was hunting the eagle, Fu Heng looked at Yong Ming's staring eyes, like a drunken daughter Hong——

If the one in those eyes is the only love, then this will be what he Hao Ye longs for, longing for the husband and wife that the kitten will give him in return.

The meaning of husband and wife...

Hao Ye was even more depressed. He and Xiaomao had been married for two years, and they were still a nominal couple!

Why is she unwilling?

Think he's too young?

I still have someone else in my heart...

Haoye wants to be husband and wife, husband and wife!You don't want big sisters, good brothers, let alone concubines!

couple!couple!

Haoye rolls over and over on the bed depressedly, he has grown up, he has grown up!

That kitten who is only old and has no brains is like a child!