C510 despair

Hua Rong was wild with joy. At this moment, she felt like she had been stuck in a dilemma for many years. It was the first time between the two of them that there was nothing. Between heaven and earth, there was only herself and him.

She spread it out and wiped the blood off his face bit by bit. As she wiped, she said softly: "Qin Shangcheng, you're better, as long as you're better, I'll do anything you want. I will listen to you and never go against you again. "

Although he couldn't say anything, he was still muddle-headed. He heard the promise that was filled with joy. He tried to sit up with his hand again. "Girl, this is what she promised." Since he agreed, he couldn't go back on his words. You have to follow your own lead. You have to listen to your own lead.

Hua Rong detected every single change in his body, and gently caressed his eyelids which was once again jumping, full of smiles: "Qin Shangcheng, are you afraid that I will go back on my word? Don't worry, I won't go back on my word. You villain, you took the Little Tiger's head out and hid it well, but you lied to me that I was on an island, which caused me to travel thousands of miles to look for it … Hehe, when we find the head of the Little Tiger, we need him to catch a few more big crabs and put them in your neck … That's right. Do you know? I also brought Wen Long out with me to stop him from following Jin Wushu. In the past, I hoped that he would live a peaceful life, but now that he's old and sensible, I didn't want him to follow Jin Wushu anymore. I'm going to work hard and let my sons live a good life. Qin Shangcheng, since you are the son of the Little Tiger, then, Wen Long is also your son, will you take him? "Hehe, now that you have another son, it would be weird if I don't tire you to death …"

It had been more than ten years. The things she had said to herself, added up, were not as many as they were today. They were all chattering about her encounters these past few days, the interesting things about the Little Tiger and Lu Wenlong … He listened with relish, as if in a long, strange dream.

Could it really be a dream? However, he could clearly feel the heat emitted from her face. Even her warm body.

His heart jolted as he vaguely realized that it was a warm woman caring for him and warming him. It turned out that the extinguishing of the fire wasn't going to work. In order to keep him warm, she actually laid down beside him, just like how he had hugged her all night long to protect her when she was heavily injured and waiting to die.

Little girl, little girl!

He was laughing, but she couldn't see or hear him; for she was too tired to talk, and fell asleep slowly, clinging to the body that was already hot.

It had been a long time since he felt this peaceful, carefree.

He had slept far too long, so he had no sleep. He only listened quietly to her warm breathing, like a melody, calming his mind and healing his wounds. He only hated those two hands, those heavily injured hands. No matter how he tried, he couldn't lift them up, he couldn't hug them, and he couldn't touch those soft hair. She turned her body over slightly and a strand of hair brushed against the tip of his nose. It mischievously entered his nostrils and brought with it a faint body fragrance. It was the mature charm of her favorite woman. He could not help but sneeze.

Hua Rong opened her eyes in a daze, and placed his hand on's chest: "Qin Shangcheng, are you awake?"

He promised desperately, nodded furiously, but she could not see or hear him. He only let out a low sigh: "Qin Shangcheng, I really hope that you wake up soon."

Girl, I woke up a long time ago. He had long since woken up.

The words swirled in his throat, but he couldn't let her know. But he was in no hurry. He wrapped his arms around her waist, the familiar and unfamiliar body. There was no one else in the world who was more familiar with it than him. After the battle at Lin An, she was severely injured. She had cleaned all of the wounds on her body with her own hands. Who would have thought that today, in the cycle of time, she would be the one to meticulously take care of herself again.

They would stay together through life and death, never giving up.

He could not say such words of love, but this was the feeling. It was as if his entire life was waiting for this woman, and he was slowly learning to love her.

Could it be that she was learning how to fall in love with him? Or had he already fallen in love?

He laughed out loud, the pain all over his body, as if he suddenly received a miraculous medicine, as if he was trying to quickly revive and completely recover. He wanted to happily tell her that he not only wanted her, but also the head of the Little Tiger and Lu Wenlong. In the future, he would still have his own little girl with her. The heck with Kampa and the overlords of the seas.

Her warm breath got stronger and stronger, and she whispered softly, "Is the wound painful? Do you want some water? "

She didn't need to drink any water. As long as she got closer, as long as her warm lips moved a little bit higher, but she couldn't even touch her lips from an inch away.

He began to worry, and tried with all his strength to get close to her warm lips. As he did so, his consciousness went blank and he fainted. He couldn't even hear her nagging anymore.

The wooden door opened soundlessly, and An Zhigang said in an anxious voice, "Master … "Master..." However, he couldn't stop the person from moving forward. He entered like a gust of wind, "I came to see King Qin, how is his injury?"

"Reporting to our lord …"

An Zhigang could not continue, he could only follow Ye Lvdayong's gaze onto the bed nervously. Beneath the thick mattress, the bloodstains on King Qin's face had already been wiped clean. Beside him, a woman's face was half revealed, and her messy hair was hanging down. She was sound asleep. Even though King Qin was unconscious, it was clear that he had reached out a hand, as if wanting to embrace the woman beside him.

At this time, the soundly asleep Hua Rong suddenly woke up, and turned over to sit up.

Ye Lvdayong's gaze was like an agitated poisonous snake, staring at the girl dressed in tight clothes. Fortunately, she was not naked like he had imagined. Madame Yue, what are you doing? "

Hua Rong's heart trembled. After a long while, she finally looked at King Qin, and said in an extremely calm tone: "King Qin is heavily injured, I want to take care of him."

Ye Lvdayong smirked: "Thank you for your trouble Madame Yue. King Qin will naturally have someone to take care of you, you are not the only one."

Hua Rong did not reply, she just got off the bed.

The hand of the unconscious King Qin seemed to have sensed something and started to move, trying to pull her away. However, he could only move his finger slightly and was unable to exert his strength.

"Madame Yue, you've worked hard. Now that your life is no longer in danger, it's better if we take care of it ourselves."

Hua Rong's breathing became slightly hurried, "No, I want to wait for him to wake up."

Ye Lvdayong's gaze was as sharp as knives. "Yue Xiang Gong is famous throughout the world. He probably doesn't want to see his widow lying in the arms of another man in the underworld."

Hua Rong's cheeks flushed red, her breathing quickened, as she clenched her fists in anger. Ye Lvdayong, this old thief, actually dared to speak in such a manner.

An Zhigang's expression also changed, "My lord, Madam came over to save us. If she did not give his horse to the King, the King would not have been able to escape. "In addition, Madam is only here to save the King. There's nothing else …"

"Shut up!" No one saw Ye Lvdayong make a move, causing An Zhigang's body to stagger, he opened his mouth, and spat out blood along with his broken teeth, half of his face becoming swollen. Dog slave, when did it become your turn to speak? "

Hua Rong was furious: "Ye Lvdayong, I am only taking care of King Qin, I don't have any other intentions."

Ye Lvdayong's eyes shone with a dangerous light: "Hua Rong, don't you dare be shameless. King Qin is my son-in-law, so please take care of yourself. "Hurry up and leave, don't expect to get any closer to the King with any excuse …"

Hua Rong said coldly: "I'm not leaving, what are you going to do?"

Ye Lvdayong chuckled: "Hua Rong, you sure are shameless. Could it be that Yue Pengju's wife is willing to become the concubinage, and will respect my daughter as the First Lady to serve her? If you are willing, this old man will grant you your wish to be magnanimous! "

Hua Rong was so angry that her entire body was trembling, her lips were trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Hua Rong, are you leaving or not?"

"Master …" Madam, don't go … "

Ye Lvdayong grabbed An Zhigang, "Men, kill this glutton first …"

"Stop!" Hua Rong clenched her teeth, "I'm leaving!"

Ye Lvdayong immediately let go of An Zhigang. "Madame Yue, consider yourself sensible."

Hua Rong turned around and walked to the door, then turned back. "Ye Lvdayong, you are not to harm King Qin and General An."

Ye Lvdayong laughed contemptuously: "My grandson is about to be born, why would I harm my own son-in-law? Madame Yue, you should stop worrying about this. You should think about how to protect this Yue Xiang Gong and not let his reputation be shamed. "

Hua Rong clenched her teeth, and turned to leave.

An Zhigang's voice came from behind him. As the front teeth had fallen off, the way he spoke sounded was as if he was having a convulsion, "Madam … "You can't leave, the King is awake. If I don't see you, I'll be disappointed …"

His voice was muffled by Ye Lvdayong. Hua Rong was unable to turn her head. Outside, it was a long cloudy winter day.

The sound of a horse's hiss could be heard. It was the sound of the Black Moonlight's footsteps. The spirited horse shook its long mane affectionately, like the most faithful servant, like a friend.

Hua Rong ran over and grabbed the Black Moonlight. The surrounding people curiously looked at her, sizing up this king's woman — she was completely different from their female savage. She was wearing such strange clothes that they covered her up, and her hair was black and her face was white and flushed with anger, like the big sweet wild apples they loved so much. Words could not be understood, but the feeling of love for beauty was interlinked. What a beautiful woman!

Especially the two barbarians guarding the Black Moonlight, their eyes revealed reverence and envy. Just as they, who had served the horse for a few days, were very fierce, so if they dared to approach within three feet of him, he would raise his forepaws and warn those who dared to approach.

Hua Rong got on her horse, the Black Moonlight raised its four hooves, and quickly threw the mysterious savage tribe behind it. Ahead of him was the direction that led to the river, which was her territory and home.

Hua Rong reined his horse, tears running down her cheeks. King Qin, he had her wife and children, her father-in-law, so what if she had thousands of servants to take care of him?

The two of them shouldn't have interacted in the first place. If they snuggled together for a short period of time, it would only be a dream. When they woke up, they would have to walk their own paths.

Only now did he understand the feeling of despair. Even if Ye Lvdayong did not appear, he could only leave. King Qin was already the husband of someone else, the father of someone else. As long as his life was safe, she would be able to bid him farewell.