Travel To The World Of Ca Li
Flipback II
Days change, months change. This was eight months later at the exact time of winter that froze most of the Ca Li Land.
Heavy snow covered most of the tree branches and the rocky soil made the walk at the foot of Mount Kuang even more slippery.
Seen under the surrounding trees, the lovers were hugging tightly like they did not want to let go of each other. They look very compatible with a handsome and beautiful face. A deep gush of sincerity was seen from both of their eyeballs.
"Feng'er, don't cry. Hu city is back stable and prosperous with your help, I will ask Fuhuang to grant you the title of my wife." His voice flowed soft and sincere, his eyes so firm look very reassuring.
Xiu Qiaofeng let go of his embrace and nodded in understanding, "Go." His voice was full of pain. Then, unable to see the man's departure, Xiu Qiaofeng slowly turned around. The long unravelled hair fluttered in the wind, the snow slowly falling over her beautiful face.
'Greb.' The handsome man's sturdy fingers grabbed him and once again carried him into an embrace.
Slowly Xia Qian Che's hands cupped the little girl's jaws together, they stared for a while.
Xia Qian Che then brought his face closer, their lips touching each other. The man kissed Xiu Qiaofeng's tiny lips and bit her slowly, the girl did not refuse, she was covered with tears still flowing on her beautiful face and slowly opened the gap between her lips. As it gained approval, Xia Qian Che's tongue slid in through the depths of her sweet reddish-small lips.
Their relationship became so deeply bonded, this was a mistake. But Xiu Qiaofeng would never regret it.
During these few months, Xiu Qiaofeng learned of her lover's true identity. But Xia Qian Che only found out that the girl was a native of Kui Village. Over time their closeness becomes a bombardment of love.
Xiu Qiaofeng helped overcome the difficulties in Hu City by fighting with him. At first it was just a generosity shown to help the people from suffering. But finally tied the girl to an abyss of the throne.
Xia Qian Che accepted the emperor's order to immediately return to the Imperial Palace. He could not bring his love, as chaos was engulfing the Northern Xia. Where moments like this are such an important time for the dragon throne. The sky will soon change!
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Lanterns hang in every corner of the building in Kui Village. It is a simple, comfortable and relaxing home. Inside the house lived a beautiful girl who was agitated.
The look on his face shriveled with pain full of heartbreak. He pensively stroked his flat stomach once in a while, like he was thinking something very complicated.
Slowly his hands stretched out to take a brush then string the writing on a sheet of paper. As if he was working on something heavy, a long breath sounded loud.
When finished, he immediately put the paper with the writing that had dried ink into the envelope letter. Glue it with a red candle liquid.
'Tock.tokk..' The sound of knocking on the door was heard from outside.
"Wait a minute." His reply quickly moved with the letter in his grasp.
The door opened revealing a man dressed in a uniform full of authority who was so rigidly reporting. She was a letter carrier sent by Xia Qian Che. For some time passed, they were still communicating by mail as a medium of longing release.
"Hamba salutes, Miss." He gave a respectful greeting to Xiu Qiaofeng who was already impatiently waiting.
"Please give this letter to him." Xiu Qiaofeng's order with outstretched hands gave the letter he had previously written. This time it felt different because the contents of the letter were important news regarding the condition of her body to Xia Qian Che.
After the man left, Xiu Qiaofeng rushed in and sat on the side of the bed. His wiggle fingers with emotion of impatience opened the letter. His hands were slightly trembling by the outflow of yearning. He became more emotional.
His tears flowed profusely reading word for word that dangled from the lover. His heart felt this was a mistake for acting too recklessly against the rules that a young girl had.
Xiu Qiaofeng, that girl felt lonely without any family accompanying her. He is overwhelmed by circumstances. In his blood flowed the blood of the Xiu Family, but why did it appear that he was an orphan?
His second brother did occasionally come to see him, but would it have a big impact on his heart? He just wants to feel the warmth, the foolishness if he looks greedy by affection.
Xiu Qiaofeng was a submissive and gentle girl as a silk scroll. He obeyed his father's order to study until the deadline of fifteen years.
But everything changed when Xia Qian Che entered into the recesses of her heart, she felt that she no longer needed the support of the Xiu Family to contain her. She was determined to marry Xia Qian Che. So stupid as he handed over his body as well as his heart.
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"Feng'er, how's your stomach? A Qian hasn't visited again?" The voice of concern belonging to an old woman sounded soft.
It looks like a young girl sitting on a cushion of chairs with an enlarged stomach. His lentic fingers are full of flexibility knitting small-sized clothes. He looks full of joy.
"Aunt Jin, I'm fine. A Qian had just visited last week, there was no way that fast to come back again, right?" He answered cheerfully and calmly.
Auntie Jin was an elderly widow with no relatives, since she was so close and always treated Xiu Qiaofeng like her son.
"Yes, you're right. He's a hard worker." Reply to Aunt Jin with a faint snort. He seemed to have not known that Xia Qian Che was a Prince from a neighboring land.
"But your gestational age has reached eight months, aunt is just worried." Said Aunt Jin by approaching the girl and gently rubbing her enlarged stomach.
"What if Second Young Master Xiu comes to pick you up and instead sees your situation like this? You're approaching fifteen, you graduate and you must return to Ping'an City." Continue with a long sigh full of anxiety and incoherence.
Xiu Qiaofeng smiled wryly and replied, "Aunt Jin, calm down. I'll explain it to them, after all this is my son." by stroking his big, round belly.
"If they can't accept it—means they've never sincerely considered me a part of the family." Continue sharply and sourly.
"Alright, alright... Don't be so serious." Reply Aunt Jin awkwardly chuckled then grabbed the knitted thread to shift this heavy topic.
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Fuhuang: Imperial father