C80 mutual affection

Yue Pengju was agitated and he did not know what to say. He held her hand tightly: "Elder sister, let's go in first."

"Yes."

He suddenly shouted loudly, "Zhang Xian, Zhang Xian..."

Zhang Xian replied.

"Zhang Xian, my sister is here. She's looking for me …"

"Heh, sister, I was just saying that I would be looking for you tomorrow."

Hua Rong had met Zhang Xian once before and knew that he was Yue Pengju's best friend. Their relationship was even closer than Yang Zaixing and the others. "Thank you very much."

"Big sister, you coming is the happiest thing to happen."

Yue Pengju was elated: "Zhang Xian, let's eat dinner together."

Zhang Xian saw the two of them holding hands tightly, laughed and shook his head: "No need, I still have some matters, you two can eat."

He turned to leave and Hua Rong's face immediately flushed red. Yue Pengju held her hand, unaware. She struggled to open his eyes, but when she exerted a little force, he held his tighter, and she did not struggle.

The dining room was usually Yue Pengju's living room. Hua Rong looked around, the room was not big and the furnishings were simple and crude. There were some maps on the Desk.

Yue Pengju brought out a clean piece of cloth for her and also some water. Seeing that he had fallen asleep on the chair, his face was extremely pale, and she looked a little uneasy.

"Yes."

He used the kernels to wipe her face, and she slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot and her smile was very tired: "Pengju, I'll do it myself."

"Sister, I'll help you." He still didn't let go and slowly wiped her face.

Hua Rong did not decline anymore. This was the first time in her life that she was so carefree in being served by someone. She sat on the chair and soaked her feet in the water. The water was warm, but her body was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her waist.

After running for a long time, Hua Rong finally settled down and changed into Yue Pengju's clothes. Even though it was too big, it was still clean and comfortable.

Yue Pengju took the clothes that she had changed off and washed them. She hesitated for a moment: "Pengju, leave it there, I'll wash it myself."

Yue Pengju looked at her chapped and chapped hands that had been running around hunger and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. "Elder sister, it's alright, I'll help you."

He was the man in command of thousands of men, yet he insisted on doing these petty things for her. She sat in a chair, her eyes burning with emotion. She turned around and saw that the food had arrived.

The soldiers brought in a pottery pot of soup, a pot of cookie, and a thick black plate of sliced lamb and two plates of vegetables.

Although Yue Pengju had accumulated a lot of achievements, the Ninth Prince still relied on the squire family's allowance to support them. Even with the rewards, they stopped at their superior Du Chong's place, and very rarely had it been given to him. Fortunately, Yue Pengju's army was strict, they frozen to death, did not demolish the houses, starved to death, and did not snatch food from others. Furthermore, they were highly regarded by the people of Golden Army, who spread the news and raised the money. Yue Pengju took the lead and ate, drank, and drank while living with the soldiers at the same level, giving no preferential treatment in his private life at all. At that time, it was already the third month and no one knew how to taste him.

Yue Pengju waved his hands: "You guys go out, I'll eat dinner with my sister tonight."

"Yes."

There were only two people left in the room, Yue Pengju immediately filled a bowl full of Soup Dumplings and handed it over to Hua Rong, still immersed in the joy of meeting him: "Sister, you're hungry, right?"

"Yes, I haven't had a good meal in a long time."

"Elder sister, eat this. Eat more …"

He carefully handed her pieces of mutton from the platter, afraid that she would not be full.

"Heh heh, Pengju, don't patronize me. You should eat too."

"Alright."

He said yes, but he didn't eat a piece of meat. He just gave it to her.

Yue Pengju treated her to two big bowls of biscuit before asking, "Elder sister, how have you been these past few days?"

She shook her head and told him about how she was captured and how she was saved by the King Qin. Ever since they had left the Ying Tian, the gold soldier s who had captured the members of the royal family and the Ninth Prince s had moved out in large numbers to search and capture whatever they could within a hundred or two hundred miles of the Gold City. After running for a few days, it was extremely difficult for gold soldier s to find Yue Pengju, especially when they encountered shops on their way.

Yue Pengju heard her say it lightly, but how could he investigate the sorrow behind it?

"I never thought that Jin Wushu would actually let you go while pretending to be drunk."

Hua Rong sighed. She was clearly a heaven-defying enemy, yet she was still a righteous and honorable man.

"Since Jin Wushu is such a person, it is not easy to deal with him."

"Yeah, Pengju, you have to be careful."

Last time, Yue Pengju had defeated the Golden Army and advanced to the Town of Berlin. However, he received a report that Jin Wushu had personally led fifty thousand troops to chase after the Town of Berlin.

Hua Rong knew very well how powerful Jin Wushu was, but Yue Pengju only had 3000 troops and horses, so she was very worried: "Pengju, are you confident?"

He nodded his head: "Elder sister, I have been waiting for Jin Wushu for a long time!"

Seeing his resolute eyes, Hua Rong's hanging heart was at ease by half.

Just then, the two of them finished their dinner. Hua Rong had been running around for a long time, and sat on the only chair in a tired manner.

"Elder sister, are you tired?"

"Yes, I'm very sleepy."

She was tired and tired at the same time. After running for so long, it was as if she had finally entered a safe harbor. Her heart completely relaxed as she collapsed into a chair, not wanting to move at all.

Yue Pengju let out a long sigh, "I really have to thank King Qin. If not for him, I would never be able to see you again."

Hua Rong was also a little disappointed. Originally, she wanted to kill her enemy the moment she saw him, who would have thought that it would be the situation she was in today? King Qin was severely injured, and the skies were cold and the earth was frozen. gold soldier was everywhere, and it was unknown how his life and death was.

There were even a few times when she regretted secretly not leaving him behind. However, her fear and fear of him overcame her guilt. If he recovered and was caught by him, then she wouldn't be able to escape. Therefore, she had no choice but to split up with him while he was injured.

"Sigh, I never thought that one day, I would fall like the King Qin and rob others. Once, I passed by a bun house of a Town. I was extremely hungry, yet I had no money.

Yue Pengju took her hand, and as he saw the burn that was as big as a copper coin on it, his heart ached even more.

She nodded happily. The fear she had felt for so long suddenly disappeared without a trace, to the point where even Wan Wan did not even think about it, and smiled sweetly: "Wait till I capture Jin Wushu, I'll definitely beat him up three hundred times. Let's see if he dares to be so rampant again."

"Alright, sister. This time, we'll show him what we can do."

The moment she relaxed her mind, she became especially tired. Baffled, she suddenly asked, "Pengju, will I trouble you if I stay in the army?"

"No, not at all."

"Hehe, whatever, wait till this period when Golden Army is at its most rampant, then I'll leave."

Yue Pengju held her hand tightly: "Elder sister, you're not leaving! Once we expel the Golden Man, the war would calm down. Let's find a good place and live a peaceful life, and never ever go our separate ways again. "

She suddenly wanted to cry. She shook her head and didn't say anything. How could she ever be separated from him?!

Yue Pengju suddenly said: "Elder sister, I won't marry Wan Wan, I definitely won't!"

Hearing him mention Wan Wan, Hua Rong subconsciously asked, "Why?"

What he did not know was that every life and death battle that happened today, Yue Pengju could only think of it as death. In this bloody and murderous battlefield, he did not even manage to get a single piece of news on his sister. Even if he won, he would always be worried, hating himself time and time again. Why didn't he make a prompt decision that day and take his sister away? If the two were to be separated from each other in the future, wouldn't that mean that they would regret it for the rest of their lives? Now that she saw Hua Rong again, all the hesitation had long been driven away without a trace. Yue Pengju stared at her and said with a tone of certainty, as if he was commanding a huge battle.

"I only like my sister. In this lifetime, I will only marry my sister. None of the other girls have anything to do with me! "

Hua Rong turned her eyes, and for some reason, tears started to roll down her face. She had experienced thousands upon thousands of mountains and rivers, had experienced a life or death situation, had experienced many suicides, and had never cried like this.

Now, when she finally heard such a declaration that was as firm as a rock, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Seeing her crying, Yue Pengju hugged her tightly and said gently: "Elder sister, after we left that time, I regretted not breaking the engagement and taking you away. I've been worried about you everyday these past few days, and now that I see you again, I'll never be separated from you ever again! Sister, believe me, just leave the rest to me. You just need to stay by my side. "

What "sister's and brother's etiquette", what "Lee's Wan Wan", what "Ninth Prince", what "King Qin" … They were all thrown out of the ninth heaven. It was unknown whether they were happy or sad, but she wiped her tears away and once again held his hand. Her heart was beating rapidly, and her voice had completely dropped. "Pengju …"

"Elder sister, when I go back this time, I'll divorce the prince."

Hua Rong was dazed for a moment, then said slowly: "Pengju, this is an extremely critical moment, you have to be careful."

"I know. Elder sister, I will know my limits. For a man to do something and to not do it, I, the Ninth Prince, will not hesitate to help to revitalize the Da Song. However, for me to abandon my beloved girl and allow him to grant me his marriage, that is something that I absolutely cannot do! "

She hesitated for a moment. "How about, I go speak up for you …"

He knew that the Ninth Prince was interested in his elder sister, so he naturally could not allow her to go through such an awkward time. Elder sister, you don't have to appear. I'll definitely be able to take care of it. Don't worry about it. "

"I also don't know if Ninth Prince will allow it or not."

"Ninth Prince will definitely agree. If you do not agree, then I will not raise my position anymore and will take you away! "

Letting go of a marriage was originally a difficult thing, and if it were any other man, Hua Rong would definitely not believe it. But hearing it from Yue Pengju's mouth was naturally different. When he was still weak, he was able to save herself. After becoming a hero that could support the heavens and earth, he repeatedly saved me. This man was my protector from the very first moment.

Before the tears had dried, she could not help smiling again.

There was a crackle in the brazier, and the flames leaped. When Yue Pengju saw the bright red light shining on her blushing face, there was actually an extremely happy smile in her eyes. Originally, he was wary and was afraid that she would stop him from breaking the engagement, but not only did he not stop his, he was actually overjoyed, and didn't even mention anything like "marry Wan Wan" or "treat his well". It was as if he had received a silent promise and response from his.

The two of them cuddled for a long time. Hua Rong slowly took out the hairpin from her chest. After tossing and turning for a long time, she still kept the hairpin in her heart. This friendship was self-evident. He took it from her and gently placed it into her hair bun. "Elder sister, this is yours. It will always be yours."

Her face reddened slightly, and her voice was barely audible. "Is it good to look at?"

He was overjoyed. "Very pretty."

She leaned into his arms, listening to his strong, strong heartbeat, relaxed from body to heart, eyes slightly closed, a wave of weariness coming over her.