Chapter 1332 Either be your man or die

After calming down all the complicated emotions in his heart, Ling Xi raised a charming smile, looked up at Murong Jiyang, and pretended to be relaxed:

"Are you here so early to see me off?"

Murong Jiyang didn't say anything, walked slowly to her, lowered his eyes and looked at the little face that he missed day and night but always wanted but couldn't get it. He was in a complicated mood.

Sometimes, even I can't explain why I am obsessed with her so much.

Someone once said that feelings always come by inadvertently. When you find it, you are already in a deep mud and can no longer escape from that vortex.

He himself occasionally wondered, if there weren’t so many outstanding men around her, would he still be obsessed with her like he is now? Is it just because he can’t let go of it?

Even he himself couldn't find the answer, let alone Ling Xi.

But he knew that as long as she was in danger, he would stand in front of her and protect her well even if he didn't want his life.

If you can't figure it out, it doesn't mean that the relationship is not there. Such a love is something that you can't even ignore even if you want to ignore it.

"I'll send you there." His voice was faint, and it sounded very calm, but Ling Xi could hear the deep sourness in the calm.

She really couldn't stand the man's eyes so hurt and painful, which would make her heart hurt inexplicably.

She turned her face and looked away, with a smile on her lips, and finally nodded.

Murong Jiyang helped her up behind the horse, jumped up and sat down behind her, suddenly pulled the reins and drove the horse to gallop.

Running so fast made Ling Xi scared.

She hadn't had time to prepare yet, and now she was sitting sideways like this and could fall down at any time.

Turning back and hugging his strong waist tightly, she raised her head and looked at his firm face, and the sound of the words was almost blown away by the strong wind: "Where are you going to take me?"

This direction is clearly not for the dock. He knew that they were leaving this morning, so why could he still take her to an unknown place at this time? Isn’t this hindering everyone’s journey?

Even though Murong Jiyang is sometimes willful and sometimes unreasonable, he will not be so irrelevant. What happened to him today?

Murong Jiyang did not answer her question, but still led her to gallop on the road with his horse. In a blink of an eye, he left this courtyard and headed towards the sea not far away.

It is also a sea area, but it is not short distance from the Chu family's pier.

The horse's foot strength almost kept up with Zong Zheng Chuyang's pace of light skills, and soon brought the two to a golden beach.

Murong Jiyang pulled the reins hard, letting the horse stop. He turned over and dismounted himself, and stretched out his big palm to Ling Xi.

I don’t know if I was overworking last night, but now I ran with him for a stick of incense, and my head became slightly dizzy.

Seeing the palm that reached out to her, she put her little hand on without thinking.

Just as he was about to leap down, Murong Jiyang suddenly pulled her gently, pulled her into his arms and hugged her hard.

He buried his face in her neck, buried it very hard and deep.

I don't know what he wanted to do, but the long arms around her waist, which were as hard and firm as steel, were so hard that she couldn't push him away.

Ling Xi opened his eyes, lowered his eyes to look at his generous back, and said uneasy: "What's wrong, Ji Yang? Don't do this, I have to gather with Han and the others. You know that I'm leaving here today."

He still didn't say anything, but the two arms around her waist increased a little more force and hugged her tighter in his arms.

Ling Xi sighed silently, looked at the blue sea in the distance, and waited quietly.

Wait for him to let go of himself, wait for him to figure it out.

Once a man becomes willful, it is useless to say anything to him. He can only wait for him to slowly wake up.

She had several husbands, and her temperament was gradually gaining control over a man.

As expected, after just hugging her for a while, Murong Jiyang slowly let go of her, but he only relaxed the strength of his arms and did not allow her to escape from her arms.

He stood up straight and looked at her with his tall body down, and said hoarsely: "To take good care of yourself, be careful. King Chen is not as easy to deal with as we imagined."

"We didn't imagine him as easy to deal with." She looked down at him.

When there is no tit-for-tat or quarrel, the relationship between the two is actually quite good. Such an inexplicable relationship is like a relative, a friend, or two awkward people who are unwilling to have a heart-to-heart relationship.

But she knew very well that her heart could not be delivered to him no matter what.

Seven is enough, and if you want another one, no one can accept it.

She pursed her lips, smiled softly, lifted a pair of clear and transparent eyes, and stared at his firm chin:

"Besides, you will follow you soon. There is no need to worry. I will not be in any danger with them by my side. But you, even if you return to Yangchuan Continent, I will not have the chance to see you again. You and Xiao Qian are both here.

Be careful, the situation in the Riyan Kingdom is not optimistic.”

Murong Jiyang nodded. Whether her concern was because of his uncle or his person, as long as she was willing to care about him, he would feel satisfied.

The thick palm fell on her face, and she couldn't feel her resistance. His heart felt soft and warm: "After that battle ends, I must be your man, unless I die, otherwise you will be in this life.

Don't expect to get rid of me."

Xiao Qian's affairs made him see his heart more clearly. If he didn't have Ling Xi in his heart, after he did such an excessive thing to Xiao Qian, he would definitely ignore everything and ignore whether he would suffer for the rest of his life.

, marry Xiao Qian directly and take care of her for the rest of her life.

But when Xiao Qian asked him if he was willing to marry her, he suddenly realized that he could not deceive him at all.

What can you say to be her uncle for the rest of her life and to find the woman she likes in the future is just a word to make her feel at ease.

I don't want to make things difficult for her, but I really can't let it go.

He will never fall in love with other girls in his life, nor will he marry anyone else.

Either die or be her man, this agreement is for her and for himself.

Ling Xi was shocked by his words and felt a mess in his heart. His hands unconsciously landed on his chest. He wanted to push them away, but he was afraid that he would hurt his heart that was so fragile that he would go crazy at any time.

She would either die or be her man, such a heavy topic, she would not continue to talk to him.

"Stop thinking about it anymore, it's time for me to leave." She gently pulled his clothes, and squeezed out a faint smile, and said warmly:

"Are you going to be separated at the moment, so you think so much? After the war is over, I will hold a wife-choice conference for you to ensure that you can find a beautiful family member who is as beautiful as a flower."

"Do you think I'll want it?" It's time for him, and he didn't want to quarrel with her anymore. Although he would have had fun every quarrel in the past, now, he really can't bear to waste his time on the bickering between the two.

Her big palm still held her face, and her long fingers gently stroked her eyebrows, so gentle, so pity, so careful:
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