C422 Fantasy

He was elated, and his blood was boiling again. His wife. He could finally have this woman again. How wonderful was this? It had been more than ten years, but his dream had finally come true.

When the Little Tiger saw him laughing, it extended its greasy little hands to touch his face: Abba, what are you laughing at?

King Qin did not feel the slightest bit of oil on his face and happily said: "Good kid, hurry and eat, after eating Abba, I'll bring you to set off the fireworks."

"Alright, I'm not eating anymore. Let's go put out the fireworks right now …" The Little Tiger's head could not wait any longer, he jumped off the stool and pulled his hand, "Abba, quickly leave."

"Mom's still eating. Wait a moment."

"Mom won't eat anymore, I won't eat anymore …"

Hua Rong put down the bowl with a smile and pulled her son's hand. "Let's go. Mom won't eat anymore. I'll accompany you to put out the fireworks."

That night, the sea was calm. It was different from the dark and windy inland scenery on the 30th day of the year. The surface of the sea was rippling with waves. Although it was not as bright as it used to be, it was still very refreshing. All the people on the island ran out and looked at the fireworks in the sky with glee.

The King Qin carried the custom-made fireworks, with the Little Tiger's head running in front of him, he held a barrel of cannon in his hand, wanting to ignite it himself. King Qin taught him a lesson, but his legs were too short, so he couldn't run away even if he was ignited. The cannon battle sounded out behind him, and with a loud bang, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and laughed.

Hua Rong smiled and hugged him, telling him to look up into the sky. It was the first time that the Little Tiger had seen such a beautiful firework, red, green, deafening, as she clapped her hands and laughed: "Mother, it's so good, mother, it's so good. I want to release it, I'll go release it again …" He broke away from his mother and jumped again. King Qin saw that he could only learn a little before igniting his own cannon fodder, and said loudly: "Good boy, if there really is one of you, then …"

Another fireball was ignited, and the Little Tiger head ran a bit faster this time. After walking a few steps, it exploded with a "boom" sound, and raising its head, Hua Rong saw that the flames in the sky were all green, and a gigantic green smog had dispersed, revealing a large green tortoise in mid air. The King Qin laughed out loud and said, "Girl, this is the gift that I, your father, have bestowed to Jin Wushu when his' son 'was full a hundred days old. Hahaha, I originally wanted them to customize it, but who would have thought that they can still produce it now …"

Hua Rong couldn't help but laugh out loud. In this past year, this was the first time she couldn't suppress her laughter. Back then, when all the subjects of Shang Jing had seen this flame, Jin Wushu's mood had reached an unknown point. In the King Qin, only the King Qin could think of such a move. When the King Qin saw her smiling so happily and disturbing his scarf, he was extremely happy too. He thought to himself, I really did not waste my effort doing this, how great! How good was it for a girl to laugh like this!

The sea breeze blew over, gently caressing her cheeks. The Little Tiger was tired of playing around so it hugged onto Abba's leg. "Abba, carry me …"

The King Qin crouched down, and the Little Tiger's head immediately grabbed his neck and mounted on his shoulder.

Hua Rong berated him softly, "Tiger head, don't be like this …"

He mumbled to himself, "Abba can see very far from here …"

King Qin laughed heartily. "My good son, Abba carries you on his back until he can't move his back anymore."

Hua Rong was unable to say anything more, but seeing the father and son being so intimate, feeling both sad and happy, she could finally relax after leaving. She silently walked behind, her mind filled with thoughts. However, after King Qin gets married, he will very quickly have his own son. Would he still care for the head of the Little Tiger so much? And Li Tinglan, Ye Lvdayong's daughter, what about her? How would she treat her son?

Deep into the night, the Little Tiger's head had long since fallen asleep, and it let out light snoring sounds. Hua Rong lightly covered him with a thin blanket and turned around. King Qin came in and sat on the edge of the bed.

Under the candlelight, Hua Rong's face flushed red from the light wine of New Year's Eve and the firework of the night. She was filled with boundless vitality. The familiar, impatient blood boiled in the blood again, as it had so many times before, eager to find an outlet to vent — like a restless python, with a strong masculine scent, like a flash flood, and no longer able to bear it any longer. He was a pirate, a pirate who committed all sorts of crimes. According to his personality, after so many nights, when he could not stand it any longer, he had long wanted to force his way in. However, for some reason, when she saw that she was unconscious and in bed, even if there was some slight pain, she couldn't bring herself to do it. Patience brewed again and again, and through the night, she would get better. As long as she was well, it wasn't too late.

He reached out to hug her. "Little girl, little girl …"

Hua Rong didn't resist at all and laid gently in his embrace. She was tired, tired. 'F * ck off. It's good to be able to stay here for the time being. In the future, how could she still rely on this? There would never be one in this life, never again. She looked up at him. His eyes were eager, but she was not impetuous. She felt strange, as if she had been stuck in a life-long struggle. Was this man's earth-shattering transformation due to the large scale massacre and plundering of the Golden Army that he had personally witnessed from the south? Was it because his main advisor had become the loyal and upright Ma Su, Liu Wu, etc.? From this, it could be seen how great of an impact people, people, and environment would have.

She could hear his heart beating so hard, his body burning. Understand his urgent need. [That's right, how can I ask this man to keep his dignity as a gentleman?] Moreover, he was not a man of honor, so it was only right for him to ask for a reward. Everyone's effort should be rewarded in a reasonable manner. No one has the right to enjoy others' kindness to you for nothing. Just like him, he would never be a righteous man again. He shouldn't have, shouldn't have at all.

She slowly opened her mouth: "Qin Shangcheng, tomorrow is the first day, you should go to Changlin Island to visit all your subordinates."

"Girl, I want to accompany you to celebrate New Year. "After the new year, I will arrange it myself."

"Because it's New Year's, you have to show up even more. Now, unlike before, you are no longer a small scale pirate, and you still have such a powerful army. Third Uncle is old, and his subordinates have high expectations for you, so you should show the prestige and dignity of a leader. This is your duty, and is something that must be done. "

"Alright, little girl. In the future, give me some advice …" The King Qin was enlightened. Only then did he remember that the little girl had accompanied Yue Pengju to wars in the south. She had a very insightful view and views on important matters. He gave her a general picture of the trade and training of Ma Su, Liu Wu, Zhou Qi and the others. Hua Rong secretly nodded her head, with the development, the world of the King Qin was expanding.

Outside, the sea breeze was blowing, and she was filled with joy and melancholy. The land was dangerous, the heart was vicious, the people liked to fall leaves and return to their roots, their feet had to step on solid soil to feel safe. Do you know where the land is compared to the boundless vastness of the ocean? Coming and going, she had almost fallen in love with this ocean. Like her son, she loved the sun at night, the sea turtles, and the green velvet grass on the island … However, a person is a person, who can do what they want and let themselves do what they want?

People always liked to hide in the mountains, but who would ever think of hiding in the ocean? If Pengju was still here, wouldn't he be happy if he went with him to find an island to fish and hunt and use his skin as clothes?

Unfortunately, everything had become a fantasy.

King Qin didn't know what she was thinking and only said happily, "Little girl, you two will follow me tomorrow to Changlin Island …" As soon as these words left his mouth, he realised that something was wrong. Li Tinglan was still in the Changlin Island and he definitely could not let the little girl see her. She had to think of a way to deal with Li Tinglan as soon as possible, and she had to work with Ye Lvdayong as fast as possible to find the perfect solution.

He immediately changed his words. "Forget it. After a few more days, I'll take you and your mother there."

Hua Rong smiled, at this time, she completely understood his painstaking efforts. Between Li Tinglan and him, he would choose herself without hesitation. However, she didn't want to see such an outcome. No, not at all!

She said softly, "It's fine, I've been staying in Sunset Island for so long and I'm bored. I want to take my child to see the cruiser."

When the King Qin heard that she was going to the cruiser, she heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking that the mother and son pair should indeed go out and relax, and get some fresh air, she agreed immediately.

The thick red candle was about to burn to the end. The room was bright with only the sound of the flower lights lighting up once again. King Qin looked at the woman in his arms. In the dark night, his eyes were extremely gentle and gentle. He lowered his head, and placed his chin on her hair.

Hua Rong remained silent for a long while, before slowly nodding her head, "We were married ever since we came back from Changlin Island."

"Good, good, good. "Little girl …"

Before he could finish his joyful words, his mouth was suddenly sealed. His mind was in a state of chaos, as if he was as ignorant as he was many years ago. He did not know when it would be.

This kiss was full of passion, gratitude, comfort, and gratitude … Her lips were soft, like the best rose petals, the tiniest silk of Shu brocade, warm and tender, as if she was about to melt completely.

After a long while, her lips finally moved away, her face was full of smiles, and King Qin was immersed in the joy of falling from the sky, almost going crazy. Only he himself understood the meaning behind this kiss. From the moment he resisted and bit and bled himself, from the grudges at the borders of Yanjing to his current deep and warm kiss … Girl, she likes me so much.

Years of searching, years of anticipation, once the court came to its senses, he could not believe it and had no choice but to believe it. He held her tightly, almost wanting to crush the woman in his arms and thoroughly knead her in his blood and bones, never leaving her for good.

Early in the morning, tens of thousands of rays of light shone brightly. Blue sea water, snow-white waves, flocks of seagulls flying around. King Qin sat on the chair. Behind him, a pair of soft hands flew and combed his hair until it was not messy at all. Then, he slowly put on the valley towel.

"I'm so happy."

Hua Rong asked gently: "What's wrong?"

"You've been combing my hair for the rest of my life, how can I not be happy?"

Hua Rong's hand paused for a moment, as if she had lost something.

"Little girl, let's give birth to a few more brats. Little girl, this way, the tiger head will have a companion …" He looked forward to it, and was elated.

Hua Rong turned her head slightly, looking at him with her eyes closed, as if he was enjoying herself greatly. Only now did she realize that the deep wrinkles on this man's forehead were filled with vicissitudes of life. A man who looked like an iron man would soon grow old. King Qin was about to reach the age of Destiny Grasp. How could such a man continue to enjoy his good fortune for nothing? It was time for him to have his own family, his own wife and children.