"Well, Ah Mandrill, I miss you so much..." Feng Shuiqing turned around and fell into Yuan Chen Mandrill's arms.
Afraid of hurting the wound on his chest, she only dared to use her arms to support her body, but he held her tighter.
The two hugged each other and were speechless.
Too many things have happened in recent days, and with their tacit understanding, there is no need to say too much about some things.
As long as two hearts rely on each other, any difficulties can be overcome together.
Just like a branch connected to its stem, it will never leave.
one month ago.
After returning from the battlefield, Yuan Chenxiao fainted and was on the verge of death.
Feng Shui Qing hurriedly took Mingxuan Dan and other strong medicines in a different space to hang his life!
The Demon King's injuries were too serious, with wounds all over his body, blood flowing freely, and bloody flesh.
Feng Shuiqing's heart ached as if cut by a burning knife. While shedding tears, she tried her best to treat him.
Fortunately, the medicine in the different dimension was extremely effective, and Hyunchen Mandrill's physical fitness was excellent, and he finally saved his life.
The next steps of bandaging, applying medicine and feng shui are left to the military doctor.
After all, only she and the Demon King knew about the existence of the different dimension. If others discovered it, it would cause serious problems.
At this critical juncture, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and we must not add any more chaos.
In the next few days, the severely injured Hyunchen Mandrill fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake, repeatedly chanting the small characters of "Feng Shui Qing" in his mouth.
She never left.
The devil who takes good care of her.
At this moment, he needs her the most, and she must be by his side.
Give him care, give him care.
However, at the same time.
Even though he was worried all day long, Feng Shuiqing still noticed carefully that one of the lieutenants seemed to show unusual concern for Yuan Chenmandrill's injury.
After secretly inquiring with my eldest brother, I learned that this deputy general, Chen Fengsheng, was a subordinate who had been with my eldest brother for many years.
But unlike Zheng Lei, Wang Mo and Feng Qian, he had never served as a soldier under the command of Yuan Chen.
How come you don't pay attention to your elder brother's injury, but instead ask the devil every day if he is okay?
Coincidentally, under her meticulous care, combined with the effect of the interdimensional medicine, Hyunchen Mandrill recovered quickly and the coma time was shortened day by day.
The two hit it off immediately.
This faked death plot was staged.
Today and this time.
Seeing the devil's face pale and weak, Feng Shuiqing helped him sit back on the couch, held his slightly cool palm, frowned and said:
"Azhi, are you feeling better? Does the wound still hurt? Hyun Chen Tai's eyeliner is hiding in the dark. I can't take care of you at any time. I...wuwuwu..."
As he spoke, Feng Shuiqing's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he stopped crying.
I couldn't help but recall what I learned from my elder brother...the dangerous situation when they fought against Mingyou's army.
They were already outnumbered, and even with the help of avalanches and wild beasts, it was hard to predict the outcome.
But at such a critical moment, something unexpected happened.
When the Demon King learned that 30,000 troops had escaped the ambush and rushed to Xunjiang City, what kind of mood and courage did he have to intercept them alone?
He is going all out to protect her!
Protect brother!
Protect the people of Xunjiang City!
It also protects everyone!
"Be good, don't cry."
Hyunchen Mandrill's voice was still weak, and his tone was as soft as before, "I don't feel pain anymore, it doesn't hurt at all, really."
"You lied...there are so many wounds..." Feng Shuiqing choked and muttered. Of course she knew that the devil was afraid that she would worry, so he deceived her like this.
"My husband never tells lies to my wife. My medicine is very effective. After applying it, it feels cool and soothing. It really doesn't hurt at all." Hyunchen Mandrill kissed away the tears under her eyelashes and patiently comforted her.
It's his fault for making his little girl sad.
"So let's stop crying. My husband will recover soon, okay? Be good."
"Uh-huh……"
Just in time
When it was time to take the medicine, Feng Shuiqing took out the medicine bowl from the food box and fed the devil to drink the medicine. He said with a hint of worry: "Hyun Chentai has started taking action. This afternoon I found... someone was watching me."
"Well, Pei Gao also came to complain, but I still don't want you... to take risks." Yuan Chenzhi's voice deepened, his eyes were as cold as ice, and the taste of medicine in his mouth became more and more bitter.
Feng Shui Qingtipa wiped the corners of his mouth, kissed him gently, his eyes were clear and he spoke resolutely:
"A Mandrill, the arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. Since Chen Tai sent people to confirm your death, it means that our plan has been half successful. If we give up halfway, all the previous efforts will be wasted."
"Therefore, I have to take this risk! Only in this way can I make Hyun Chen Tai relax his vigilance."
"Moreover, I am just following the kid back to the imperial city. Then you will immediately take action to kill Huan Chentai, rescue the emperor, kill Duan Boqi's gang, and kill them all. I will be safe and sound."
After saying that, Feng Shuiqing raised his arm and placed it on his swollen pregnant belly. His voice was gentle and he said longingly:
"When this matter is settled, our little Jue'er will be born, and we will be a family of three! You also promised me that you would take me around the world!"
"Yes." Hyunchen Mandrill caressed me gently and affectionately, and the fierceness in his eyes faded away, leaving only softness, "Madam, thank you, you have worked hard during this time."
"I don't feel hard at all! You are my devil! My most beloved devil!" Feng Shuiqing put the medicine bowl aside and pressed his forehead against his eyebrows. "As long as we are together, no difficulty can defeat him."
us."
"Xiaoqing, you are also my most beloved little girl." Hyun Chen was deeply moved, and her heart was filled with warmth.
yes.
What his little girl said was true.
As long as they are together.
We can overcome any difficulties together.
After giving the medicine, Feng Shuiqing thoughtfully took out the rock sugar, but Xuanchen Mandrill closed her mouth tightly and refused to open her mouth to eat.
"Eh? Why don't you eat? I brought it specially..."
The words fall into half a sentence.
Hyunchen Mandrill sealed her small mouth with his lips.
Tossing and turning, chasing each other with lips and tongue, salivating and losing sound.
All of them made her blush and her heart beat.
There is a strong and bitter medicinal taste between the teeth and cheeks, but it is as sweet as honey in the heart.
For a long time, Feng Shui's clear and crimson haze cloth lay limp on the Demon King's solid and broad chest.
Only then did Xuancheng take the rock candy and put it into his mouth, curled his lips in distress, and said sadly: "This candy is not as sweet as my wife."
"You don't forget to tell nonsense even when you're hurt! I'm so ashamed!" Feng Shuiqing's peach face became more shy and pinched the back of his hand.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This lady is really sweet!" Hyunchen Mandrill pressed his face against hers and rubbed her cheek.
Like a coquettish beast.
"Hahaha...it's so itchy!"
The two played around for a long time, and Feng Shuiqing left the secret room. On the way back to the room, she carefully sorted out the final plan in her mind...
Presumably, Hyun Chentai had received the news about Chen Fengsheng, so he sent people to find out whether the news of Hyun Chen's death was true or false.
This person is probably Hyun Chen Tae's confidant, a bastard.
In order to dispel Hyun Chen Tai's wariness, they decided to let Hyun Chen Yu pretend to be depressed and also fake his own death.
This way.
Hyun Chen Tae will be completely paralyzed! Put down your guard! Put all your thoughts on her.
As long as she obediently follows the child back, the Demon King, Big Brother, Blade Blood and the others can secretly return to the imperial city together.
Kill Hyun Chen Tae!
Clear out the stars!
Save the emperor!
At present, the fake corpses of Xuanchen Mandrill and Xuanchenyu have been prepared, and they are just waiting for the child to be confirmed and show up to take her back to the imperial city.
That’s when the final plan is implemented!
While thinking about it, Feng Shui Qing looked at the sky turning white, and a pair of spring eyes looked like a rising golden wheel.
It's bright, warm and radiant.
Even though there are dark clouds covering everything.
The dawn is still left to illuminate the universe.
Although the night is long
.
Dawn will always come!
Five days later, Hyun Chen Yu "died without treatment."
This news was strictly blocked and only a few people knew about it.
After all, as a prince, it was a taboo for the country to die. Moreover, he died outside the imperial city, which was really ominous news.
Feng Shui Qing The atmosphere in the house where they lived was even more depressing. Both the master and the slaves had faces full of sadness.
Jiang Jingyao, in particular, cried so hard that she fainted several times.
Feng Shui Qingyi's eyes were red and swollen, and he stayed by her side to comfort her.
And all this.
They all fell into the eyes of the bastards hiding in the dark.
It's night.
In the house, you can faintly hear intermittent sobbing sounds, falling snow and frost, and mournful silence.
Feng Shui Qing just returned from Jiang Jingyao's bedroom.
After Chun Zao washed and changed her clothes, she lay on the couch and fell asleep.
Suddenly, a strange aroma filled my nose.
Although she was prepared, she fell into darkness and fainted.
When Feng Shuiqing woke up again, she was in a bumpy carriage. She subconsciously protected her stomach and suddenly woke up!
What you see is a man as cold as a corpse...
bastard.
"You're awake."
The child's voice was as rough and heavy as ever, and his eyes were like a pool of death.
"The bastard..." Feng Shuiqing gritted his teeth and muttered bitterly, then took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and attacked the bastard!
Not surprisingly, he was easily intercepted by the Jiezi.
Her hand shook and the dagger fell to the ground.
Seeing her disgusted appearance, the bastard murmured indifferently: "Go back with your slave, and your master will treat you better than King Qinglin."
"You fart!"
Feng Shuiqing yelled angrily! He raised his fist and attacked him again!
The child quickly picked up the dagger and held it against Feng Shui Qing's bulging pregnant belly, "Master only ordered the slave to take you back. If you have other thoughts, I may accidentally hurt the fetus in your belly."
At the end of the sentence, Zie Zi increased his strength. Feng Shui Qing could clearly feel the coldness and... sharpness of the dagger blade.
Sue!
Her heart contracted violently! It seemed like she was tied tightly with a knot! She didn't dare to move or struggle anymore.
He simply leaned against the car wall, closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking secretly...
That she was kidnapped shows that the child completely believed in Yuan Chen and that the news of Yuan Chenyu's death was true.
At this moment, the Demon King, Big Brother and the others...should have set off from Xunjiang City.
On the way back to the imperial city, she had to be careful when dealing with the child, otherwise this heartless man might really hurt her unborn child. She must not be careless!
After a while, the carriage gradually stopped.
It's because the gangster has something important to report.
The bastard jumped out of the carriage and lowered his ears to listen.
"Master, the body has been retrieved, what are the next arrangements?"
The child tilted his head and ordered coldly: "Send the body back to the palace as quickly as possible. It is inconvenient to travel with the body."
"yes."
the other side.
At the back door of Xunjiang City House, five familiar figures set off in the night fog.
They galloped wildly on their horses under the moonlight, shuttling through the forest paths.
The leader was seriously injured and his body was bruised and bruised.
He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and rode quickly. His phoenix eyes were filled with the clear moonlight, and he could not suppress his anxiety.
The cold crisp is dancing, and the snowflakes are dancing.
After a while, the crystal covered his thick waterfall hair, frost condensed on his long eyelashes, and melted on his tight lips.
He has an awe-inspiring posture, holding a rein and a sword.
The cold sweat caused by the intense pain soaked through his clothes.
But he must hold on!
We must rush back to the imperial city as soon as possible!