Hua Rong was ecstatic. This moment seemed like the end of years of entanglement. For the first time, there was no grudge or obstacle between the two. Between heaven and earth, it was just him and himself.
After wringing out the hot handkerchief, she spread it out and wiped the blood on his face little by little. As she wiped it, she said softly: "Qin Shangcheng, get better. As long as you get better, I will do anything for you. I listen to you. If so, I will never do anything right with you again."
Although he could not speak, he heard this promise full of joy in a hazy state. He pressed his hands harder and almost sat up: "Girl, this is what she promised. If you agree, you can't go back on it. You must obey everything." You have to listen to yourself in everything.
Hua Rong noticed every subtle change in him, stroked his eyelids that were beating again, and said with a smile: "Qin Shangcheng, are you afraid that I will regret it? Don't worry, I won't regret it. You bad guy, you put He took the little tiger head out and hid it, but he lied to me that he was on an island, which made me run all the way to look for him... Haha, when you find the little tiger head, you have to ask him to catch a few more big crabs and put them in your neck... That's right. .Do you know? I brought the Wenlong child out and stopped him from following Jin Wushu. In the past, I wanted him to live a stable life, but now that he is older and has become sensible, I don’t want him to. If he continues to follow Jin Wushu, he is afraid that Master Lu and his wife will not rest in peace. I will work hard to let all my sons live a good life. Qin Shangcheng, since you think that Xiao Hutou is your son, then Wenlong will also be yours. Son, do you want him? Haha, you suddenly have another son, it would be strange for you not to be exhausted..."
For more than ten years, she has not spoken to him as much as she does today. She was chatty and trivial, talking about her experiences these days, interesting stories about Little Hutou and Lu Wenlong... He listened with interest and seemed to do it. A long and bizarre dream.
Is this really a dream? However, he could clearly feel the heat of her face pressing against his. Even her warm body.
His heart was shocked, and he vaguely realized that it was a warm female body touching and warming him. It turned out that the charcoal fire was extinguished, and it was of no use after all. In order to warm him, she actually lay beside him; Just like when she was seriously injured and waiting to die, he held her and protected her all night long.
Girl, girl!
He was laughing, but she couldn't see or hear him; because she was already too sleepy from talking, so she just clung to the already hot body and slowly fell asleep.
I haven't felt so peaceful and carefree in a long time.
He had slept too much and for too long, so he was not sleepy at all. He could only listen to her warm breathing quietly, like a beautiful tune, soothing the mind and healing the wounds, eliminating all diseases. He only hated those hands, those injured ones. The heavy hand cannot be lifted up no matter how hard it is, it is the mature charm of the woman I like most, more ecstasy than ecstasy! He couldn't help but sneeze.
Hua Rong opened his eyes drowsily and touched his chest with his hand: "Qin Shangcheng, are you awake?"
He agreed desperately and nodded desperately, but she couldn't see or hear him. He only let out a low sigh: "Qin Shangcheng, I really hope you wake up soon."
Girl, I woke up a long time ago. I woke up a long time ago.
The words kept coming back and forth in his throat, but he couldn't let her know. But he was not anxious at all, and held her waist tightly with his big hands. That familiar yet unfamiliar body, no one in the world was more familiar to him than him. In the battle of Lin'an, she was seriously injured. She took care of it all by herself and wiped away all the big and small scars on her body. Unexpectedly, today, when time goes back and forth, she would take care of herself so carefully.
We depend on each other in life and death, never leave each other.
He couldn't say such love words, but he felt like this. His destiny in life seemed to be to wait for this woman and slowly learn to fall in love with her.
Could it be that she is also learning how to slowly fall in love with herself? Or already in love
He laughed, the pain all over his body, as if he had suddenly received a panacea, hoping to quickly come back to life and make a complete recovery. He wanted to happily tell her that he not only wanted her, but also wanted the little tiger head and Lu Wenlong. In the future, he also wanted to have a relationship with her. My little daughter, any king's plans for supremacy, any maritime hegemony, all go to hell.
Her warm breath was rising higher and higher, and she whispered softly: "Does the wound hurt? Do you want some water?"
Don't drink water, as long as she gets close, as long as those warm lips go up, and a little bit up, but they are just an inch away and can't touch her lips.
He became anxious and used all his strength to get close to those warm lips. With this exertion, his consciousness was lost and he fainted, and he could not even hear her nagging.
The wooden door opened silently, and An Zhigang's urgent voice said: "My lord... my lord..." but it could not stop the visitor at all. He entered almost like a gust of wind, "Let me see King Qin, how is he injured?"
"Back to my lord..."
An Zhigang couldn't speak any more, and could only uneasily follow Yelu Dayong's eyes on the bed. Under the thick mattress, the blood on King Qin's face had been wiped clean, and next to him, a woman showed half of her face. , with his messy hair hanging down, and he was sleeping soundly. Even though King Qin was in a coma, it could be seen that one of his hands stretched out, as if to hug the woman beside him.
An Zhigang secretly thought something was wrong. At this moment, Hua Rong, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and sat up as soon as he turned over.
Yeluda stared at this woman in tight clothes with eyes like a poisonous snake ready to move. Fortunately, "Mrs. Yue, what are you doing?"
Hua Rong was shocked. After a while, he looked at King Qin and said in a very calm tone: "King Qin is seriously injured. I want to take care of him."
Yeluda smiled softly: "Thank you, Mrs. Yue, for taking the trouble. King Qin will naturally have someone to take care of you, and you will not be left alone."
Hua Rong didn't answer, just got out of bed.
Her side was empty, and the unconscious King Qin seemed to have noticed something. He moved his hands to hold her, but he could only move his fingers slightly and was unable to exert any force.
"Mrs. Yue, thank you for your hard work. King Qin is no longer in danger of his life. It would be better for our own people to take care of him."
Hua Rong's breathing was slightly rapid: "No, I want to wait for him to wake up."
Yelvda used his eyes like a knife: "Mr. Yue is famous all over the world. He must not want to see his widow lying in the arms of another man."
Hua Rong's cheeks were red, his breathing was rapid, and he clenched his fists angrily. How dare Yelu Dayong, this old thief, speak like this.
An Zhigang also changed his expression: "Master, it was the madam who came to save us. If she hadn't given the horse to the king, the king would not have been able to escape. Moreover, the madam only wanted to save the king, and there was nothing else..."
"Shut up!" No one saw Yelu Dayong's move. An Zhigang staggered, opened his mouth, spit out broken teeth and blood, and half of his cheeks were swollen. "Slave dog, when is it your turn to speak? ?”
Hua Rong was furious: "Yelü Dayong, I just take care of King Qin and don't have any other intentions."
Yeluda glared fiercely with his eyes: "Hua Rong, don't be shameless. The King of Qin is my son-in-law. Please respect yourself and don't imitate those free-spirited women. Go away quickly and don't expect to get close to the King again under any excuse... "
Hua Rong said coldly: "I won't leave, how will you stay?"
Yelu Dayong chuckled: "Hua Rong, you are so shameless. Is it possible that Yue Pengju's wife is now willing to be King Qin's concubine and respect my daughter as the first lady and serve her? If you are willing, I will do it I’m so generous, I’ll help you!”
Hua Rong was so angry that he was shaking all over, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Hua Rong, are you leaving or not?"
"Lord... Madam, don't go..."
Yeluda grabbed An Zhigang and said, "Come here, kill this creepy thing first..."
"Stop!" Hua Rong gritted his teeth, "I'm leaving!"
Yeluda let go of An Zhigang and said, "Mrs. Yue, I think you know the truth."
Hua Rong turned around and left, walked to the door, and turned back: "Yelü Dayong, you are not allowed to harm King Qin and General An."
Yelu Dayong smiled contemptuously: "My grandson is about to be born, how could I harm my son-in-law? Madam Yue, you should stop worrying about this. You should think about how to keep integrity for Mr. Yue and prevent his reputation from being tarnished." Just be ashamed."
Hua Rong gritted his teeth, turned around and left.
From behind, An Zhigang's voice came. Because his front teeth were missing, he spoke like a convulsion: "Madam... you can't leave. The king is awake. He will be disappointed if he can't see you... "
His voice was whining, as if being blocked by Yelu Dayong. Hua Rong could not look back. Outside, it was a long cloudy day in winter, with mist, mist, and cold wind.
A horse neighed, which was the footsteps of the master heard by the black moonlight. The spiritual horse was like the most loyal servant and friend, shaking its long mane affectionately.
Hua Rong ran over and held Hei Yueguang in hand. Everyone around looked at her curiously, looking at this king's woman - she was completely different from their female savage. She was wearing such strange clothes, tightly covered, and had black hair. Like clouds, their snow-white faces are flushed with anger, just like their favorite big and sweet wild apples. The language may be different, but the feeling of love for beauty is the same. What a beautiful woman this is!
Especially the two wild men guarding Black Moonlight, their eyes showed awe and envy. This legendary horse can only be so tame when it sees its owner. Just like them, the guards have been taking care of this horse for several days. , the horse is also extremely ferocious. As long as they dare to come within three feet of it, it will raise its front hooves fiercely to warn the intruders who dare to approach.
Hua Rong got on his horse, raised his four hooves in the black moonlight, and quickly left this mysterious savage tribe far behind. In front of him was the direction leading to the Watering Flower River, and that was his own territory. your own destination.
Hua Rong reined in his horse, with tears streaming down his face. "King Qin, he has a wife and children, a father-in-law, and thousands of attendants to take care of him. What does it matter whether he takes care of him or not?"
The two people were not supposed to meet each other, and their brief cuddling was nothing more than a dream. When they woke up, they could only walk their own paths.
I felt infinite melancholy and sadness in my heart, and then I understood that feeling of despair - even if Yelu Dayong didn't show up, I had no choice but to leave. King Qin, he was already someone else's husband and someone else's father. As long as his life was safe, , it’s time for me to say goodbye to him completely.