Hua Rong stared at him and patted his shoulder. She felt infinitely comforted. She had an extra helper! A powerful helper who is more reliable than anything else. It is with his company that she can survive the pain and despair these days, guarding King Qin unyieldingly, and longing for a miracle to appear.
But, can a miracle happen? She suppressed her inner sadness and did not show it at all in front of her son.
In the evening, mother and son worked together again and started another vigorous pouring. This time with experience, it was much smoother. Another five bowls of concoction were poured down, regardless of whether King Qin could bear it.
At night, Hua Rong had already fallen into a tired sleep. Everything was in darkness. It was like walking in a huge forest, dark, boundless, without a trace of light. She was troubled and frightened by such darkness. Afraid, where are you? Why is there only one person walking around
Why can't I find anyone to go with after walking for a long time? She cried bitterly in the darkness, unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality.
A huge roar: "Girl, girl, you dare to tease me..."
The sound was like a beating drum, almost breaking her eardrums. She suddenly opened her eyes, but saw that King Qin still had his eyes closed. How could there be that earth-shattering roar
Some were just tears in her own eyes. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears, which stuck to her face, causing pain and tearing. Only then did she realize that it was due to lack of water and not washing her face for many days, and the blood stains and dirt on her face had condensed. She looked like a beggar! But, what does this matter? Now, or in the future, who will take a second look at themselves
She was very disappointed and sad. She held his hand tiredly and was about to close her eyes again when she strangely saw his lips slowly moving.
One after another, like a squirming silkworm chrysalis.
"Girl, girl..."
Her face pressed against those dry and squirming lips, and she burst into tears.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes, looking around blankly like a child who had just come into the world. What caught his eye was a woman with a bloody face, white hair, and a haggard appearance.
He stretched out his hand to hug her. He couldn't feel his own pain, nor was he uncomfortable, but he was heartbroken. He was heartbroken because he saw such haggardness; but he was also happy that it was her, a girl! It's her by his side.
Hua Rong's voice was choked and she almost jumped up: "What do you want? Qin Shangcheng, what do you want to eat?"
He woke up, he actually woke up. That was his support, his only support, he woke up!
God, how merciful he is.
"Girl, you punish me..."
This guy's first sentence when he woke up was like this! She was willing to bet that she really heard it right.
"Girl, water... water..."
She was in a hurry and let go of his hand, but he held it tightly. She laughed, with tears on her face, and scolded: "How can I get water if you hold me like this..."
He also smiled, and then let go of his hand. He felt relieved, and his eyes followed her withered face, but he felt so beautiful, her blood-stained face, her withered figure - so thin, so haggard. , so beautiful!
He blinked, even her head of white hair was beautiful—could it be because she was alive? Or is it because you are alive
To be alive is to be beautiful!
She took the water bottle and slowly dripped it on his lips. With each drop, the smile on his face deepened. Finally, watching her put the water bottle aside, he laughed: "Girl, you just Aren’t you here to mess with me?”
"Who cares about these little things while unconscious... Hey, Qin Shangcheng..."
His eyes were dazzled, he was unable to say more, and he fainted again.
"Qin Shangcheng, what's wrong with you? Hello... King Qin..."
His eyelids were tired, which was due to extreme fatigue and being too seriously injured to support him: "Girl... I'll take a nap for a while..."
Her hand fell on his breath evenly. He was alive, King Qin was alive, but he fell asleep again because he was too weak.
However, this is enough.
Only then did Hua Rong remember the joy that should be shared. She was so happy that she almost jumped up and shouted loudly: "Son, son..."
Lu Wenlong rushed in: "What happened to the big bad guy?"
"He just woke up and fell asleep... Son, the big bad guy is awake..." She was so happy that she also called him the big bad guy along with her son.
Hahaha, let's just say, the disaster will last for thousands of years. What a disaster. How dare the King of Hell dare to provoke a villain like King Qin so easily
Lu Wenlong looked at King Qin hesitantly. His eyes were obviously closed. He suspected that his mother had lost her eyesight and was in a trance. How could King Qin wake up
"Mom, you?" He stretched out his hand to touch Hua Rong's forehead to see if she had a fever. Hua Rong grabbed his hand and said with a smile: "Son, the big bad guy is really awake. He's awake. Don't worry, you will definitely see him wake up tomorrow, hahaha... "
He was pragmatic and thought his mother was hallucinating: "Mom, you go and rest, I will watch over you tonight. You haven't rested for a long time."
"No, I must take care of it. If the big bad guy wakes up and doesn't see me, he will be angry..."
"Just be angry if he is angry. Who is afraid of him?"
"I'm afraid!" She smiled sweetly, with infinite joy, "Son, I'm afraid! What if he gets angry, falls asleep again, and ignores us?"
Lu Wenlong was speechless and had to go out silently.
In the early morning, King Qin opened his eyes again.
This time it was clear that a woman was lying beside her bed, already fast asleep.
He gently held her hand, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then he realized that the one leaning against him was a woman with white hair and white hair. It was her, Hua Rong, his little girl - Years Ruthless, she is no longer the little girl she once was.
He witnessed it. He saw with his own eyes how her hair turned gray in an instant.
Before a person grows old, his head turns gray first.
He is more than ten years older than her, and he has not yet turned gray, but she has actually turned gray.
Is there anything more heart-wrenching than seeing your lover grow old? The pain was worse than the injuries on his body, but he inadvertently held her hand tighter.
She clearly felt the heat in his palm, and suddenly opened her eyes, her face full of joy: "Wow, you're awake, you're really awake!"
"Girl, you..."
She was so strange and said slightly: "What's wrong?"
He forcibly suppressed his sadness, smiled, and stroked her cheek with his rough hands: "Girl, you are so beautiful, so beautiful..."
She smiled sweetly: "I've always been so good-looking, haven't I?"
He nodded desperately and agreed with her opinion, but the wound was affected, causing a burst of pain, and he screamed. She giggled and kept applying ointment to him.
He turned around and looked at the young man standing at the door. He was so happy that he almost sat up, but found that he couldn't move: "Ha, boy, you..."
This was all he could say, his voice choked with sobs and he couldn't say any more. This child is back! He finally returned home. Dajin is not his paradise, and Dasong is not his paradise, but he will give him a big paradise. The young man was obviously a little surprised in his eyes, but he deliberately curled his lips: "Big bad guy" , are you really awake?"
"Hahaha, good people don't live long, and harm will last for thousands of years. I can't die because I am a bad guy."
This man actually made the same argument as my mother. It was my mother who understood him.
"What's so great about you? Mom treated you like a cow..."
"You brat, how dare you say I'm a bully?" He glared at Hua Rong, "You don't discipline your son either..."
Hua Rong smiled and just applied the ointment, and said slowly: "That's right. It's originally a way to treat cattle. My son is my good helper. From now on, if we don't do anything else, we can just raise cattle..."
"Bad guy, can you raise cows? You can't, right? I can. I saw people raising cows and sheep when I was a kid, and I can do it."
King Qin was angry: "I don't know how to raise cattle, but I know how to fish and raise turtles."
"What's so great about turtles? Oh, what are turtles?"
"Ha, kid, don't you understand? There are swarms of these things on Luoxia Island. They are very fun. You can eat meat and eggs. Do you want me to treat you to some?"
"If you like it or not, who cares?"
"Girl, look, what is your son's attitude? Boy, you are too arrogant..." King Qin laughed, but saw the childish smile and pout on Lu Wenlong's face, as slightly as a little tiger's head. A trace of mischief brought a sense of relief to his heart. Why wasn't he worried about this child? Fortunately, Hua Rong always calmed him down and comforted him silently with her feminine tenderness. He was actually able to laugh out loud. After all, he is a child, and fortunately he is still a child. Otherwise, how could he have accepted such a huge change as an adult
He stretched out his hand to hold the child's hand, but did not move. He thought of the little tiger head again. Suddenly he said to himself: "I miss the little tiger head."
"Me too. I really want to see little Hutou right away, but I haven't seen him yet. Mom, can my brother also use a gun? If he doesn't, I will teach him... "
Hua Rong's eyes were slightly moist. She raised her head and looked at him. It was a beautiful feeling of being alive and gentle tenderness. Son, he already has two sons. What could be more important than this
King Qin's eyes were slightly moist, and he realized so deeply that this was also his son. He had the obligation to treat this child well and treat him kindly throughout his life. However, he did not call him "son" like before, not at all. I didn't force him. I just had to fulfill my responsibilities as a father.
Think about it, two boys are such a headache.
Outside the door, Liu Wu and others came over after hearing the news. They were all ecstatic and beaming with joy.
"Your Majesty, you finally woke up..."
"Hahaha, the king is ready..."
"Your Majesty is ready..."
Everyone was greatly encouraged by the cheers. Liu Wu immediately ordered to take out everything to celebrate, and then made arrangements to go on the road.
Early the next morning, everyone continued on their way.
After stopping, the stretcher was made more decent and a little more comfortable. There were several large pieces of newly cut thick wooden boards, covered with thick leaves and soft withered grass. King Qin lay on it, dejected, and finally couldn't help but sigh. He said, "Damn it, I actually asked someone to carry me. I'm so angry..."
Hua Rong smiled slightly and felt a little dazed. Isn't it good to be carried like this? It's better than dying, right