King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 535: Chapter 184: Recuperating in the Deep Mountains, Gentle Companionship, Overflowing Love (Part 5)

Shi Feiyang’s eyes were full of surprise and emotion. He nodded vigorously, tightly holding Yili’s hand, and said, ”Yili, I couldn’t ask for more.”

Thus, the two began to prepare for their wedding. It was the most beautiful time of year at the Four Sisters Mountain, with pleasant weather and a gentle breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers and grass. In the mountains, various wildflowers bloomed in competition: purple primroses and yellow lotus flowers, dazzling in their beauty, applauding their love.

Snow pheasants hopped joyfully among the rocks, letting out crisp calls as if they were blessing the couple.

In a hidden yet cozy cave, Shi Feiyang and Yili entered hand in hand.

Inside the cave, Shi Feiyang had already carefully arranged it, with colorful wildflowers decorating the walls and soft animal skins laid out on the ground.

Outside the cave, moonlight flowed like water, casting dappled shadows through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

A gentle breeze whispered through, the rustling leaves playing a sweet melody.

Yili stood shyly in front of Shi Feiyang, wearing a simple wedding dress woven from soft mountain vines and wildflowers by Shi Feiyang.

Looking at the beautiful and captivating Yili, Shi Feiyang’s heart was full of love.

He gently took Yili’s hand, and the two slowly sat by the bed covered with animal skins.

Shi Feiyang tenderly untied Yili’s hair, his fingers lightly threading through her strands.

Yili lifted her head, her eyes full of love and shyness, gazing deeply into Shi Feiyang’s eyes.

Their breaths gradually quickened, and on this quiet and beautiful night, their hearts clung tightly together, slowly becoming one.

Shi Feiyang embraced Yili tightly, and Yili nestled closely in Shi Feiyang’s embrace, both immersed in this happy and sweet moment. It felt as though everything else in the world ceased to exist, only their love spread and elevated in the embrace of Four Sisters Mountain.

After the wedding, Yili seemed like a different person. The defiant and unrestrained spirit of the past quietly faded away, replaced by endless tenderness and gentleness. In the morning, the first rays of sunshine, like fine gold dust, softly sprinkled through the carved window.

Yili rose quietly in the dim light, careful not to disturb the still-sleeping Shi Feiyang.

She walked barefoot across the wooden floor, her steps making a very light ”tap tap” sound.

Arriving at the copper mirror, she raised her hand to slowly comb her hair, a hairstyle now quite different from before.

Her once casually tied long hair was now carefully arranged into an elegant bun, with a few strands falling beside her cheeks, adding an extra touch of softness. She picked up a silk ribbon embroidered with delicate flowers, her eyes focused, attentively tying the bun, each motion conveying her anticipation and joy for the new life. Outside the window, the crisp calls of birds seemed to add a beautiful melody to this warm scene.

Afterwards, Yili went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the wooden cabinets emitted a faint scent of wood.

She skillfully crouched down, using the fire striker to gently strike the flint. The sparks soon ignited the dry wood in the stove, and the flames surged up, illuminating her face.

She stood up, placing the copper kettle on the fire to boil water. Then she opened the cabinet, taking out fresh red dates, dried longan, and glutinous rice, preparing to cook a nutritious porridge for Shi Feiyang.

Her fingers were slender and nimble, carefully selecting the ingredients, each movement filled with care and attention.

The water in the pot gradually boiled, making a ”gurgling” sound. Yili added the ingredients one by one into the pot, gently stirring with a wooden spoon. The aroma of the porridge slowly spread, intertwining with the faint smell of smoke in the kitchen.

While waiting for the porridge to cook, Yili went to the basket by the window, taking out fresh fruits, still covered with morning dew, glistening in the sunlight.

With a small knife in hand, she skillfully sliced the fruits, arranging them neatly on a blue and white porcelain plate. She then carefully set the tableware, not missing a single detail.

When Shi Feiyang woke and entered the dining room, what he saw was such a heartwarming scene.

On the dining table, the blue and white porcelain plate was filled with colorful fruits, and next to the steaming bowl of porridge was a pair of chopsticks.

Yili, holding a bowl of steaming porridge, was smiling gently. She said softly, ”Feiyang, you’re awake. Come and try the breakfast I made.” Her voice was soft, with a hint of sweetness.

Looking at Yili in front of him, Shi Feiyang felt deeply moved.

Yili’s eyes no longer held the sharpness and assertiveness of the past but were filled with tenderness and concern, her gaze seemingly able to melt Shi Feiyang.

After breakfast, Yili took the initiative to clear the dishes and brought them to the kitchen to wash.

The kitchen sink was made of smooth bluestone.

Yili stood in front of the sink, rolling up her sleeves, revealing her fair arms.

She opened the water ladle, scooped up some clear water and poured it into the sink, beginning to wash the dishes.

As she washed, she hummed a cheerful tune, its melody like a gentle stream, echoing in the kitchen.

A happy smile always adorned her face, her eyes curved into crescent moons.

After washing the dishes, she picked up a cloth and started cleaning the room.

She squatted down, carefully wiping every corner of the wooden floor, leaving no dust untouched.

Shi Feiyang wanted to help, but Yili gently pushed him away, smiling as she said, ”Feiyang, you work so hard every day, leave these chores to me, I want to take good care of you.” Her smile carried a hint of playfulness and was full of love.

In the afternoon, sunlight sprinkled into the courtyard, where flowers gently swayed in the breeze.

Yili sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, mending clothes for Shi Feiyang.

The needle and thread flew up and down in her hands, her movements skillful.

Next to the stone bench, on a small table, was a bamboo basket containing threads of various colors and some unfinished clothes.

Occasionally, she would look up, watching Shi Feiyang practicing martial arts in the courtyard, her eyes filled with admiration and love.

Shi Feiyang’s figure appeared especially tall under the sunlight, each of his moves was vigorous and strong.

After finishing his practice, Shi Feiyang walked over and sat down next to Yili.

Yili immediately handed over a cup of tea that had long been prepared, the tea cup made of smooth white jade, with steam gently rising from it.

Yili asked with concern, ”Feiyang, are you tired? Have a drink and take a break.”

Shi Feiyang took the tea, gazing at Yili’s focused expression, feeling deeply moved in his heart. Since their marriage, Yili had become so gentle and considerate, taking care of his daily life attentively.

By dusk, Yili was busy once again, preparing dinner.

In the makeshift kitchen, cooking smoke curled upwards.

She moved through the kitchen, the cloth shoes on her feet making a slight noise as they rubbed against the floor.

She took vegetables from the basket and carefully washed them in the sink, water droplets sliding down the leaves.

Then, she picked up a knife and started cutting the vegetables with quick, rhythmic chops.

Subsequently, she placed the chopped vegetables into the pot, where they immediately began to sizzle.

She skillfully stir-fried the dishes, and soon the kitchen was filled with a tempting aroma.

Not long after, a lavish dinner was laid out on the dining table.

Yili invited Shi Feiyang to sit down and kept adding food to his plate, saying, ”Feiyang, try this. It’s a new recipe I learned, let’s see if it suits your taste.”

Shi Feiyang savored Yili’s cooking, praising her continuously. Upon hearing this, a joyful smile appeared on Yili’s face, her eyes forming crescents, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks.

At night, Yili helped Shi Feiyang get ready for bed, and they sat by the bed together.

In the room, the candlelight flickered, casting a soft glow.

Yili gently massaged Shi Feiyang’s shoulders, her fingers soft yet firm, her movements gentle and relaxing.

Shi Feiyang felt the tenderness of Yili, his whole day’s fatigue melting away.

In these ordinary yet warm days, Yili completely let go of her past pride and devoted herself wholeheartedly to life with Shi Feiyang, using her gentleness and love to nurture their small family, immersing Shi Feiyang in a blissful married life.

In an instant, several months quietly passed by, the season shifted from summer to autumn, and Four Sisters Mountain seemed to have been touched by the miraculous brushstrokes of nature, presenting a unique scenery.

The once lush forests were now tinged with autumn hues, the hills and mountains blanketed in colorful maple leaves, spreading from the foot of the mountain all the way to the peak, resembling a splendid oil painting.

Gold, orange-red, and crimson intertwined, swaying gracefully in the autumn wind, each leaf telling a story of the fall.