[Traveling] Attacking Wife Trick

It was night, the endless heavy rain was beating on the window sill, the sky was dark and there was no moonlight.

In the room, Ji Changxi was sitting by the bed, but his gaze was always on Ying Cheng who was beside the wooden table.Compared with the dignified atmosphere, Yingcheng is relatively relaxed at the moment. After clarifying the purpose, there is no burden on people.So, he just poured a cup of tea and walked over to Ji Changxi, "You don't feel well, you should rest early, don't just sit in a daze. Come, drink some water."

Ji Changxi turned her head and did not take the cup of tea.

"Angry?" Ying Cheng knelt in front of him, put his hands on Ji Changxi's lap, and looked at him from bottom to top, "Is it my fault that I didn't tell you beforehand that I would go to Northern Xinjiang with you?"

"You can't go." Ji Changxi met Shang Yingcheng's eyes, with a tone that could not be refuted, "You know what we are going to do, why do you want to..."

Yingcheng interrupted, "Then you also know why I went to Beijiang, why do you still ask?"

His lips moved, Ji Changxi frowned and said, "I just know...that's why I disagree." He struggled a bit, and finally shook his head, "Your unworthy prince, if you really go with us, you may ...Death." He said the last word very softly, and he wanted to clenched his fingers reflexively, but Ying Cheng held them in his palm.

"Whether it's worth it or not, of course I have the final say." Ying Cheng knew that he and Chang Xi would spend less and less time together, but he didn't want to count the days, so he had to try his best to live every moment well. thing.As a result, he only felt that his mood was much clearer.

Seeing Chang Xi's uneasy look, Ying Cheng smiled and comforted him, "Maybe we can all survive, don't be so pessimistic."

"It's too difficult...you are just very stubborn sometimes."

"When it comes to stubbornness, I can't compare to you at all." Ying Cheng intertwined his fingers, "Every time you lose your temper, I'll take you for granted."

Ji Changxi wanted to laugh, but the curve of the corners of her lips was fleeting, "I was in prison these days, I always thought... If only I hadn't entered Prince Rui's Palace then, nothing would have happened... … We wouldn’t even have an intersection.”

"Yes, but... you will never meet someone as good as me." Ying Cheng was not angry, and threatened jokingly, "Maybe I will lock you up in the backyard and never let you go anywhere."

"Don't make trouble." Finally, he was still amused by the other party, "You do this every time..." You always want to make me happy, but what about you?Are you really happy with me?So is it the same now?There were tears in the eyes that were still smiling, Ji Changxi lowered her head, but the tears still dripped on the back of Yingcheng's hand.

Yingcheng had never seen this person cry so sadly in front of him.

It was raining outside the window, but the room was very quiet.

After a long time, Ying Cheng finally said, "Although...my joke is not funny, but Chang Xi, you frustrate me..." He looked up at the other party pitifully.

"You're... talking nonsense again..." Ji Changxi's eyes were still foggy, but he couldn't help but glared at Ying Cheng, and then twisted his nose severely.

"Oh...it hurts..." Yingcheng hurriedly begged for mercy.

After the other party let go of him, he got up and sat next to Chang Xi, helped that person wipe away his tears, and lightly scratched the tip of the other's nose, like coaxing a child, "Good boy...Chang Xi, I'll accompany you For you, when you cry, my heart hurts."

Feeling deeply that Ji Changxi, who lost her composure just now, couldn't answer Ying Cheng's words now, so she had to let the other party go.

"Actually, I have something I want to show you. It's very interesting. Maybe you'll like it." Ying Cheng winked at him, trying his best to make the person in front of him happy.

"Well," Ji Changxi also knew what Yingcheng was thinking, so he asked cooperatively, "What is it?" kindness.

"I've been doing this for a long time." Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Ying Cheng said, "You have to close your eyes first."

Ji Changxi obeyed obediently.

Yingcheng carried an open wooden box from behind the screen, covered with red silk.He put the things on the bed, grabbed Ji Changxi's wrist, and pulled off the silk cloth with him, "Don't open your eyes, just use your hands to feel it, can you guess what it is?"

Ji Changxi followed Yingcheng's guidance and touched the things in the box.It is irregular in shape, somewhat cool, but very smooth.Ji Changxi asked, "Could it be you who made the porcelain?"

"How can you guess right?" Ying Cheng smiled, "Do you still remember that I told you before that I am very good at this?"

Ji Changxi smiled and said nothing. He still doesn't know what Yingcheng made, but he slowly and carefully felt it. There are three pieces of ceramics in the box, each of which is uneven, not like It's patterns... Touching those things, Ji Changxi felt more and more like the outline of a person.

"This..." Ji Changxi put his hand on the first piece of ceramic and asked, "Is it made according to your image?"

"That's amazing Chang Xi." Ying Cheng clapped his hands, "You can guess that."

"It's not a guess, it's because this one is too similar to your outline, the nose and the shape of the face." Ji Changxi smiled, and moved his hand to the side, "This must be me."

"What about the last one?"

"Hmm..." Ji Changxi frowned in distress, "The body is very small...is it a child?"

Ying Cheng smiled, "That's right. Chang Xi, open your eyes."

Sure enough, as expected, the little porcelain figurines in front of him were made by Yingcheng according to their appearance, but the last one...Ji Changxi held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and finally asked, "Whose family's child?"

Ying Cheng smiled and lay on the bed, and after a long time to catch his breath, he said, "Our child, his name is Pan'er."

Ji Changxi was stunned for a long time, he looked at the porcelain doll in his hand for a long time, held it firmly with both hands very carefully, and whispered, "So it's Pan'er..."

"That's right, our child will be called Ying Pan from now on. I hope that he will be healthy and carefree, and that he will come to us soon."

"I also... look forward to such a day."

Yingcheng approached slowly, and Ji Changxi kissed him obediently.They hugged each other slowly and poured into the soft brocade quilt all the time.

Feelings like a tide are always easy to churn.As if naturally attracted to each other, they can't resist each other most of the time.

Everything is so familiar, including the body temperature and all the sweet touches.

At the end when the will was about to burst, Ying Cheng whispered, "Chang Xi...you are still sick..."

"Don't you miss me?" A shallow gasp spread in Yingcheng's ears, and Ji Changxi slightly moved away from Yingcheng's lips, "But my lord... I miss you very much..." He raised his eyes, deep black eyes Gentle like a stream of autumn water.The last time... please allow me to be a little presumptuous.

They were even more enthusiastic than the first time, like a grand fireworks, enjoying the ultimate joy at the climax moment.

It's time to say goodbye, two days later, Yingcheng and Ji Changxi will say goodbye to everything in Prince Rui's residence.

Mutang pulled Ji Changxi, crying all the time but he didn't want to let go, he wanted to go with his master, but Ji Changxi hoped that he could stay in the palace safely and not go anywhere.

Zhao Tingyun and Wushuang also had expressions of reluctance.

"You must remember to come back." Zhao Tingyun's face was puffy like a steamed bun, "Don't talk about finding someone else to marry, anyway, I will not go anywhere in Prince Rui's residence, so is Wushuang, yes Go." Saying that, he touched the person next to him.

Wushuang nodded, "I will wait for you, my lord, you and the Ji family will be fine."

Yingcheng smiled. He twisted Zhao Tingyun's ears, and when the other party was yelling, he hugged Wushuang lightly, "If I didn't die, I would definitely come to you."

When they went to northern Xinjiang this time, except for Ning Xiang, the rest were the guards around Ying Congyu.Even if you go to northern Xinjiang, this kind of surveillance will not stop.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the two bid farewell to those people in the mansion.Yingcheng took one last look at the imperial palace standing tall in the capital, and turned to leave, but saw a man in a blue gown standing in front of him, still in a leisurely posture.

Ying Cheng smiled, took a few steps towards the man, and said, "Qing Yao, long time no see."

"When you leave this time, it will really be a long time." The tone is still the same as usual, but the folding fan that never leaves his hand is missing.

Before Yingcheng could say anything, Luo Qingyao sighed first, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm bound to be responsible for this situation."

"You have done enough, Qing Yao, I owe you a thank you."

"Sometimes I really don't understand you, is Ji Changxi so important to you?" They were far away from other people, and their voices were not loud.

"This kind of question is meaningless." Yingcheng said, "You should wish me a smooth journey."

"Come on, with so many guards following closely, even if things go wrong, things will go smoothly for you."

Yingcheng laughed, and he stepped forward to give Luo Qingyao a hug, "If there is a chance, I really hope to sit with you and drink again."

"Then you have to hurry up." Luo Qingyao also hugged Ying Cheng with his back, "I just got a few jars of good wine a few days ago, and I'm waiting for you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, so far, each took care of themselves.

In the end, Yingcheng rode his horse and whipped his whip, and together with Ji Changxi, he left this world of hustle and bustle.

The road to northern Xinjiang is very long, and it is not so smooth.Yingcheng has been there once, so of course he knows.

Fortunately, the other people who traveled this time were also experienced, so there were no emergencies on the road.The closer to northern Xinjiang, the colder the weather.

The nearly one and a half months have shown hardships.

Although everything is going well, there is one thing that Yingcheng is very worried about, that is, something seems to be wrong with Chang Xi's body recently.

It stands to reason that Northern Xinjiang is the place where that person grew up, and there is no such thing as being unable to adapt to this statement.But these days, Chang Xi is always lacking energy.Ying Cheng thought he was too tired at first, but after resting for a few days, he didn't see any relief.In addition, the other party's appetite also began to decline. Apart from his pale face, he also lost some weight.

Yingcheng said that he would take him to see a doctor, but Ji Changxi didn't take it seriously, and only said that he might be tired.

Reminiscent of the poison in Chang Xi before, although the poison had been removed long ago, it still caused a lot of damage to the body that time. Thinking about it this way, Ying Cheng also thought that it would be better if he just had more rest and recuperation, so he asked Ning Xiang to buy it. Some conditioning herbs came back and cooked for Chang Xi to drink.

Soon after, they finally came to Keping Town in northern Xinjiang.

Returning to the old place, but the identity and situation are quite different, Yingcheng can't help but feel a little bit emotional: the world is really unpredictable, and who knows what will happen in the next moment.

To live...or, to be buried under this piece of loess?