By decree and pro

Chapter 115

Probably because of Usman's lucky star, when Yan led everyone across the vast sea of ​​sand, it was really peaceful, and he didn't even meet a sand bandit.However, when they were about to reach Moaro City, Usman suddenly told Yan that he would take him to a place.

Already approaching the oasis where Moaro City is located, Yan asked Ilya to camp and rest in place.

Usman and Yan each rode a camel, took plenty of water and dry food, and continued to the south.Usman took Yan to a place where there were tall mountains on both sides.

It's just that these hills are bare, almost barren of grass.

"So...you think Yancheng is near here?" Yan asked Usman.

"This... I don't know where Yancheng is." Usman smiled slightly.

"Ah?" Yan was stunned, "I thought you were going to surprise me by taking me to Yancheng suddenly."

"There are surprises." Usman stopped the camel in the middle of the two rocky mountains. After he came down, he stretched out his hand to Yan, "Come."

Someone had been there before, and it was not good for Yan to be too intimate with Usman. Now he naturally stretched out his hand and put it on Usman's shoulder, letting Usman hug his waist and lift him off the camel.

Yan suddenly felt that since he was with Usman, he has become more and more "shameless".

Obviously he can jump off the camel, but Usman insists on hugging him.

What's more, he knows that "Helian Wuluo" shouldn't have such a bad attitude towards others, which will affect the unity of the team, but he always spoils him in his heart, thinking that as long as he is happy, it will be fine.

Yan deeply feels that he is developing in the direction of "wife slave", but also feels that Usman is really cute sometimes, so it doesn't matter if he pets him a little more.

What's more, Yan felt that the former Usman always made him angry because he hadn't realized Usman's "goodness" at that time.

In other words, the saying "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" is not exempt even Yan.

Of course, Yan also knew that just because Usman was his daughter-in-law, it was wrong to think that Usman was perfect. Everything had to be reasonable and not emotional, otherwise how could he, the team leader, convince the crowd?

So after landing on the ground with both feet, Yan coughed lightly, put on a serious look, and said to Usman: "You should know that our schedule is very tight, right?"

"It won't be a long delay, and we're ahead of schedule, aren't we?" Usman said, holding Yan's hand and heading up a mountain.

"Where are we going?" Yan was puzzled, but he still let Usman pull him and walked on the rocky hillside.

"You'll know it when you get there." Usman smiled.

It took them a lot of effort to get to the halfway up the mountain, and they saw a pitch-black cave in front of them. The cave entrance was not big, and there were two rocks, one big and one small, which made it seem like there was no way at first glance.

"It hasn't changed at all," Usman said. "I've been here since I was a kid."

"Why did you come to such a remote place?" Yan noticed that there were no wild horses grazing grass roots nearby, it was too remote.

"That was one of the few times when my concubine took me to visit Moaro City. When passing by here, she brought me here alone on horseback." Usman said in a casual and ordinary tone.

Yan rarely heard Usman take the initiative to talk about his biological mother Concubine Wan, probably because the relationship between mother and child was really cold.

Yan's brows furrowed slightly unconsciously, and he said not to let emotions overwhelm reason, and now his heart ached.

Yan thought to himself, Usman must have been very lonely when he was a child.

This was the first time he had heard Usman mention the word mother and concubine, but it was not in a cold tone of talking to outsiders. He should like this past, so he brought himself here.

Thinking of this, Yan's liking for Usman deepened even more, it was already very deep, and it turned out that he could still like him a little more.

Yan was surprised by this, because he never thought that he would love someone so much, and this person once made him gnash his teeth with hatred, wishing to punch him flying.

Yan Bujue clenched Usman's hand tightly, and the two intertwined their fingers, one after the other, ducking into the dark cave with a cold breath.A dark passage lay ahead.

Yan was about to touch the fire pocket in his waist, Usman smiled and said, "Yanyan, don't use it."

Afterwards, Yan followed Usman along a narrow road that twisted like a snake and was still full of wet stones, walking slowly.

Suddenly, a bright green light floated in front of Yan's eyes.

"Fireflies?" Yan asked in surprise.

"Let's go up and have a look." Usman smiled and held Yan's hand, letting him climb up this reclining oval rock.

Yan went up, and the moment he raised his head, he was shocked.

Before, he was only paying attention to his feet, and he didn't notice such a colorful and dreamlike beauty above the dome.

This is a huge and rich crystal grotto, clusters of pink crystals like ice flowers, some amethysts like ice hangings, and white crystals like pearls dotted between pink and purple, they are all dotted like stars. On the high and wide dome of the cave, there is an iridescent halo.

The inside of the cave is much colder than the outside, and when the condensed water drops slowly dripping from the crystal, it may slide by like fireflies, or sweep across the night like a string of shooting stars, which is dizzyingly beautiful.

Yan raised his head and was dumbfounded when he saw it. After a while, he took a deep breath: "Usman, this place is so beautiful!"

Usman smiled sweetly: "These are all yours."

"Huh?" Yan looked at Usman.

"I don't have many good memories in my life. This is one of the few places where I keep good memories, so I want to give it to you." Usman stared at Yan with the shining light and said, " From now on, all my beautiful memories will belong to you, Chunyuyan's."

Yan felt that his eyes were blurry, and he almost couldn't see Usman's smiling face clearly.

When the tears fell, the warm and moist feeling made Yan realize that he was crying.

I never knew that I was a person who shed tears so easily... Yan lowered his head in embarrassment, and then rested his forehead on Usman's shoulder.

Usman put his arms around his shoulders, then stroked the back of his slightly trembling neck, and said softly, "I never thought I'd make you cry here."

"What do you mean?" Yan asked, sniffling.

"Didn't I only make you cry on the bed?" Usman said with a smile.

"Bastard." Yan stopped crying, but blushed extremely.

"Yanyan, I love you, I love you more than you can imagine."

"Usman...I know." Yan looked up at Usman and said, "I always knew, but I just didn't want...to face up to your feelings."

"Ok?"

"During the Spring Festival that year, there was joy inside and outside the palace. I wandered alone in the palace, thinking about how to die so as not to disturb everyone. Maybe I should pretend to be drunk and go to the icy imperial lake. Suddenly, Jing Tingrui happened to see my self-defeating scene. He glanced at me several times by the lakeside, and suddenly said, "Chun Yuyan, don't waste the painstaking efforts of the King of Xiliang."

It was cold in the crystal cave, and Yan's speech was filled with thin smoke. Usman let Yan sit with his back against him, and the two of them hugged each other, offsetting the chill.

"I didn't expect Jing Tingrui to be kind." Usman said with a smile, "I thought he only had Emperor Dayan in his eyes."

"You're right." Yan smiled, "If I wasn't Chunyu Aiqing's own younger brother, he probably wouldn't even give me a second look, let alone take care of my life. So in the final analysis, he I still only have my brother in my eyes."

"That's good." Usman kissed Yan's hair, "He can't have you in his eyes, I will be jealous."

"You don't need to be jealous, Brother Huang will deal with him first." Yan smiled and continued, "Anyway, he was the one who reminded me that day, no matter what kind of competition, misunderstanding and hatred there is between me and him... It's all 'a cloud of the past'."

"Usman," Yan said again after being silent for a while, "Actually, I always knew that you would agree to send troops, but I just didn't want me to get into trouble and be used by those old dignitaries, and finally make a king-killing traitor and a copycat mansion." But you didn't send troops in the end because you didn't want me to really have no way to turn back. Usman, you have always protected me, but I have always regarded you as an enemy. I know it clearly in my heart, but I don't want to look back, I'd rather throw all my anger and dissatisfaction on you, and I don't want to take a look at my true inner thoughts. But you never explain, let me hold grudges..."

"Yanyan, if you don't hold grudges against me, why would you come to Xiliang so quickly to settle accounts with me?" Usman smiled, putting his cheek against Yan's face, "Don't blame me for making such a big circle to show love to you. "

"By the way, why do you want to make such a big circle?" Yan asked as if remembering, he had always misunderstood Usman's intentions, and Usman had never said anything about it.

"Because I couldn't tell at the time... what kind of emotion I was thinking about you in my heart. Yan Yan, they all said that I am a descendant of a goddess, and I was born with only half a heart, so I would not fall in love with others. In fact, it is the same, in Before I met you, I didn't know what kind of feeling 'love' is. I only heard others say that it is sweet, like honey, and others say it is bitter, like sophora flavescens. Many people said ' Love' me, live and die for me, but I don't feel the slightest touch."

Usman smiled wryly at this point, "That day, when I learned of your 'death', I realized that the heart-piercing pain in my chest was 'love'. When my heart died... ...all that's left is hate."

"Fortunately, Jing Tingrui didn't really kill you, otherwise... Yanyan, as long as I, Usman, live, I will definitely take his life."

Yan firmly grasped Usman's hand.He knew that what Usman said was true, but luckily nothing like that happened, otherwise, Brother Huang, Father Huang and Daddy would all be in great pain.

Usman confided, with a coquettish tone: "Yanyan... When I threw you to the Death Row Tower, I really couldn't bear it, and every night I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep, and I always went to see you secretly. I also thought that there might be other ways to cheer you up. But later... I saw that you became more and more energetic and fighting because you hated me, so I was relieved. But while I was relieved, I was secretly sad ... In case you hate me forever and don't even want to see me, what should I do?"

"You asked for it yourself." Yan's lips curled up slightly, pretending to be sarcasm, "It's nothing to look for."

"That's not true." Usman hugged Yan's body even more tightly, "So, you see that I am so pitiful and pursue you so hard, will you stay with me for the rest of your life and be my Usman's queen? "

"Usman, I owe you so much favor, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay it for the rest of my life." Yan squeezed Usman's finger, rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand, "Let's count it in the next life."

"Looking at it this way, Yan Yan, you might as well add your next life to it."

"Okay, the next life is also counted... But what if I am no longer a human in the next life? What if I devote myself to flowers and grass, what will you do?" Yan said with a smile.

"You are a flower, and I am a gardener, and I will guard you forever."

"What if I were a horse?"

"Then I am also a horse, and we will have a foal together..." Usman said seriously, "It will fill a stable."

"A stable? You bastard!" Yan blushed, and bumped Usman's lower abdomen with his elbow, "Give birth by yourself."

"Hey, it hurts so much." Usman gasped and cried out.

"I didn't..." Yan turned around and wanted to say, but I didn't use any force, so Usman took the opportunity to lean over and kiss his lips.

Usman's lips were extremely soft and tender, causing Yan's heart to palpitate, thinking to himself: "This guy is teasing me again...but forget it."

Then Yan turned around and reached out to hug Usman's shoulder.Usman held the back of Yan's head with one hand, and the two kissed sweetly in the charming cave full of fluorescent lights.