My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle - Chapter 464

Chapter 464 Empress 41: Creation Plan

“Do you like me?”

Her eyelashes were shaking, silent, and she bowed her head to avoid his eyes.

Rong Li was unwilling to hold her face: “Is it?” His voice was hoarse and full of ears, “Ahe, you tell me, do you like me?”

The low tone of voice, like coaxing, like cheating, like bewitching, taught her to be confused.

He didn’t wait for her to answer. The bracelet was on her slender waist, and she drew her head down, her lips pressed against her lips.

She froze for a moment and turned her head back.

“Don’t hide.”

His fingertips landed on her face, stroking inch by inch: “Don’t hide, Ahe.”

Face to face, his eyes, except for the swaying candlelight, were all her shadows. She never knew that she was so gentle in her eyes.

She did not hide, her eyelashes fell slowly, closed her eyes, and let his hot lips disturb all her thoughts. During her speech, her breath was on her lips and teeth. It was hot and tight.

“Ahe,” he pressed her lips, “Prince Prince’s Mansion has no princess, can you wait for me?”

Waiting for her to answer, there was a sound outside the account.

“General.”

“Miss?”

“Small, miss, she fell asleep.”

The footsteps were near.

She pushed away the calendar: “Father and father are here.”

She never panicked in the battlefield where the sword was blind. At this moment, she was panicked and her palms were sweaty.

Ying Shen ’s father was a self-denying and reciprocating person. The most disliked thing on weekdays was Deng Tuozi. At night, he broke into the dorm of a woman who was not out of the cabinet.

She ran to blow out the candle and pulled him onto the couch.

“Father, I’m resting.”

General Dingxi: “…”

He clearly saw Rong Laoqi go in!

In the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Emperor Chongzong ordered that the selection of concubines in the Prince’s Mansion be run by the queen, and the moon feast had not yet ended. Rong Li went to General Dingxi Mansion.

At that time, the Osmanthus fragrans in the General’s Mansion was blooming. He was under the tree and in the flying flowers in the sky, begging to marry his beloved woman.

“August 28, I will wait for you in the draft of the Prince’s Mansion.”

“You come, I choose you as a concubine. If you don’t come, I fled to find you.”

“Ying Shen, I will be the emperor. I will tear down the three houses and six courtyards. Will you come on August 28? I want to marry you. I want to marry you as your wife.”

She responded, focusing on her head.

“Okay, I will be your wife.”

Rong Li smiled and kissed her under the tree.

Later, it was the prime minister’s house that was carried by a sedan chair into the Prince’s Mansion, Lin Hera Huaqing.

Emperor Chongzong gave the country a marriage, and gave the daughter of the prime minister as the concubine of the prince. At that time, Ying Shengang received a handsome seal and was stationed in the northwest border.

The yellow sand of Wanli was scattered by the wind at night, and the temperature difference between the day and night in the sandy land in the northwest was large. At night, it was already cold and bitter. It was already the middle of the night, and the oil lamp of the general camp was still on.

The lieutenant lifted the curtain and entered, the scent of the wine was so depressing that she stepped forward and called twice.

“General.”

“General.”

The general sat on the bamboo mat, supported his jaw, and lifted it into the mouth of the mouth. The sake flowed down and ticked.

“General,” the lieutenant advised, “Mo Yao has to drink again, and he should get drunk.” It was her lieutenant who complained to the prince in Kyoto. The general was training soldiers to kill the enemy at the border, but the beautiful lady was in her arms.

Huh, guts!

The general just shook his head, moved the wine jar again, looked up, and sipped.

I don’t know how much I drank. Later, I felt dizzy and drunk.

“Ahe.”

“Ahe.”

She opened her eyes and looked at it dimly. There was a beautiful face in the dim light of the oil lamp.

“Don’t drink it.”

The pretty man snatched the wine jar she held in her hand and shouted her name gently.

Ahe.

Ahe.

After the death of his father’s uncle, no one called her like this, only him.

She rubbed her eyes and woke up three points when drunk, and stared at the person under the lamp: “Is it drunk that I have a dream.”

On the face, one hand was covered, and it was cold.

“It’s me.” He leaned over and opened her hand to hug her, “Ahe, it’s me.”

“Boom–“

The wine jar rolled to the ground and was torn apart.

She woke up in an instant, reaching for his face, warm, not in a dream, he was in her eyes: “Rong Li.”

“Ok.”

He was still wearing thin clothes and a wind and dust, and she even touched the beard of his jaw with his hand: “Why are you here?”

He shouldn’t be here when he was married in the Prince’s Mansion.

He said, “I’m afraid you’re crying, so I’m here.”

In a word, she burst into tears.

He came, her sweetheart, her king, her calendar, he came.

With red eyes, she cried and asked, “What about Hua Qing? What about the big wedding?” Your majesty gave a national marriage. How can you say escape?

“I can’t take care of that much.” He wiped her tears with the back of his hand. His throat was dry and dumb, and he coaxed her low.

She cried even more fiercely: “Long calendar, can I be ignorant?”

Rong Li leaned over and kissed her eyes: “Yes.”

“Don’t ask for anyone else, wait for me to finish the battle, will you want me?” She cried aloud and spoke choppyly.

She is the head coach of the Dingxi Army and a great general of Dachu. Even at her father’s funeral, she never cried like this, like an abandoned child.

“Well.” He nodded and promised her, “I don’t want anyone else, I’m alone.”

He is the prince of the Tian family and the future king of Dachu, so Jiuding is not important in his words.

She hugged him and burst into tears.

He kept her up all night and kept kissing the tears in the corner of her eyes.

At that time, nearly half of the forces in Chaotang were in the hands of the prime minister. This northwestern party, how dangerous, he knew, she knew, but he came, and told her that he didn’t want others, as long as she.

At the beginning of the following year, Chongzong died, and he was listed as a treasure. After the Manchu dynasty martial arts asked Feng Huaqing to take the post, the next day, he personally went to the west of Guizhou, blocked an arrow for her, and lost half his life.

In the battle of Liangzhou, the defense map was leaked, and the entire army of 30,000 Liangzhou defenders was annihilated. He single-handedly broke the city and gave her a **** road.

In that battle, she suffered three arrows, and he was bruised all over.

In Zhou Qiong’s battle, she led the 80,000 Dingxi Army and Dabaoyan Army.

In the battle of Hexi, she attacked three cities in Xiliang in a row. No one was killed or injured in Bianguanzimin. She was asleep for five days and weighed eleven knives. After a truce, she fell asleep for four days.

In the battle of Qicheng, she led 20,000 soldiers and defended the city for six days. She defeated the Yanliang Xiliang Allied Forces by 50,000. After that, General Chu Dingxi’s prestige made the generals of other countries frightened.

In the battle of Guan Mian, Da Chu was defeated. She was the last to evacuate the battlefield, with a wound, but still protecting Da Chu’s military banner.

The Battle of Shaoguan …

For nearly ten years, she was guarding the people of Dachu, guarding her king, fighting in the battlefield, with victory and defeat, large and small injuries, suffered countless times, undressed, a scar, no woman Ice muscle jade bones are all scarred after sanding.

When she was injured the most, she thought she couldn’t survive. It was Rongli who called her over and over again on her bedside and pulled her back from the king.

“Ahe.”

“Ahe.”

“…”

She opened her eyes strenuously, comatose for a few days, her voice was dumb: “You are here.”

Five days later, I finally woke up.

Rong Li knelt in front of her bed, her eyes cried red: “Ahe.”

She wanted to raise her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, but she didn’t have any strength, and he trained him breathlessly: “You are a prince of a country, why cry?”

The military doctor said, prepare for the future, the general will not come back.

He beat the medic on the board and re-medicated her with his own hands. He was wounded all over his body. Twenty-three wounds, of which, four were seriously wounded, why cry? What is he crying for?

This is his beloved woman.

“Ahe,” he grabbed her hand, her nails were all white, and she didn’t have any blood, and he pressed her face to her palm, and the hot tears wet her hand, “Don’t die …”

The eight lieutenants, who stood by, all turned red.

This man is the king of Dachu and the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. His knees only kneeled before the first emperor, and their general, the first emperor died, and he did not cry like that.

In front of the bed, he cried and wet the quilt: “Ahe, if you die, I can’t live.”

She shook her head without strength, blinked her eyelashes, and then drooped weakly: “I’m not dying, I will hold on, Da Chu still needs General Dingxi, and you also need it.”

Da Chu was worried about internal and external troubles. Soon after he had just ascended the throne, she did not dare to die, and she did not dare to leave him alone, and no one was in camp.

Rong Li shook his head: “No, I don’t want to rule General West, as long as Ah He can’t do it?” He acknowledged, he descended, and begged her, “Will you not fight, okay? Ah He, I will take you back ? “

She didn’t speak for a long time.

Bad, bad.

“Rongli, I am the most general of Dachu who can lead soldiers to fight. I don’t worry about others. Your borders, your city, and your people can only be guarded by you, others can’t, no.”

She never seemed to say that she liked him and pleased him. She didn’t like to say that, her mouth was tight, she couldn’t say sweet words, but she kept him and kept her life.

Why don’t the country break the mountains and rivers?

“Ahe, are we going down? Okay? Don’t be big, I won’t be big.” Become a faint king, do it for her.

He is not afraid of dying or being spurned.

But Ying Shen was reluctant.

“Xiliang and the emperor of Yan Kingdom are brutal and fierce, we can’t descend.” Falling, he, a deceased monarch, will have his life, and thousands of people in Chu will live in peace.

“This won’t work, neither will it …”

Rong Li reached out and stroked her eyebrows. There was a half-finger long scar there. It was injured on the battlefield last year. It was only a cent.

“Well, I will accompany you. You will live, and I will live. You will die, and I will be buried for you.”

At that time, she didn’t die and couldn’t bear him.

“Ahe.”

“Ahe.”

Rong Li called her under the vine.

She recovered, standing on the wooden ladder, crumbling, the grape in her hand slipped out of her hand, she turned back and fell.

“Ahe!”

She planted it from the wooden ladder. Fortunately, Rong Li picked her up firmly and only broke the bunch of grapes.

Rong Li tensed his hands nervously: “Where is it uncomfortable?”

She looked at him without a word.

“Ahe.”

Her eyes were a little red.

Rong Li was frightened by her look like this: “What’s wrong with you? Should I speak, eh?”

“Long calendar.”

She opened her mouth, sobbing, and her tears rolled wildly.

Rong Li panicked, put her down and hugged her in his arms: “Why did you cry?”

Her tears fell even more fiercely: “You don’t listen to me.”

Rong Li immediately said: “I listen.” As long as she doesn’t cry, he will follow her, “I am obedient.”

She punched him **** his shoulder, then pushed him away and squatted down on the ground, crying: “I said clearly, not allowed to be buried for me, you just don’t listen … how come you don’t listen.”

After Yan Guo and Xi Liang came down, he swallowed the poison, and he didn’t live much for a day.

Rong Li froze.

For a long time, he squatted: “Ahe,” he wasn’t sure, and he asked carefully with a trembling voice, “Is … is it you?”

She wiped away her tears and her blurred vision became clear: “Well, it’s me, Rongli, I’m here to find you.”

The sunset west mountain, full of grapes in the garden, is very beautiful, just fight for the day and night.

Father Rong looked at the stairs: “What’s wrong? Is it arguing?” Why his eyes were red.

Rong Tang appeased the broken-hearted old man: “How can there be a quarrel or a hug that doesn’t let go, rest assured, feeling good?”

Because Xiao Jinghe cried with red eyes, Rong Li took her upstairs. Since just now, she had been holding him, and she refused to let go, for fear that he would disappear once he let go.

It’s almost seven o’clock.

There was no light in the bedroom and no light at all. Rongli held her waist and hugged carefully: “Will you eat first?”

Xiao Jinghe shook his head unwillingly: “Hug for a while.”

He had no choice but to rely on her.

“Long calendar.”

Rong Tang shouted downstairs: “Supper is ready.”

The door of Rongli’s bedroom still didn’t open, only a voice came out: “You eat first, don’t have to wait for us.”

What are you doing? So sleepless and forgetful.

Rong Tang endured his curiosity and returned to the dinner table.

Rong Zhouqing didn’t see anyone coming out, frowning: “Why haven’t you come down yet?”

“Let’s eat first.”

Not only the calendar, the couple Rong Tang and the couple Rong Ling also came, just to wait for the calendar, Rong Tianqing was very heavy on the table etiquette. , “Rong Ling, ask the son to talk down.”

Rong Ling just got up.

The old man said suddenly: “No one is allowed to go!”

Rong Ling: “…”

Engaged in wool, she looks at her father.

Rong Zhouqing explained: “Dad, Rong Li doesn’t eat, his daughter-in-law wants to eat.” At this point, she turned the girl into the room.

The old man frowned, staring: “You know what a fart!”

Rong Yuqing: “…”

The old man covered his mouth, mysterious, and said with expectation: “They are making me a great great grandson, who will disturb me and who is anxious!”

Rong Yuqing: “…”

A handful of age, it’s still … can’t find anything to say.

The old man made a wink, and then went to the staircase with a cane, clearing his throat: “Zi said, come slowly, come slowly, don’t hurry to eat, no hurry.”

family:”……”

The old man finished, and went back to the table, smiling with folds on his face, like a chrysanthemum, just moved chopsticks——

Rong Li and Xiao Jinghe came down.

The old man’s good mood disappeared in an instant, and his tone was very hateful to iron and steel: “How come you are so fast?” He glanced at Rongli and sighed: eh, it’s not useful.

Rong Li: “…”

He ignored the words of the old man, and took Xiao Jinghe to sit down and introduce her to her: “Ahe, this is the third brother-in-law.”

Rong Ling ’s husband is a cross talk actor and usually seldom at home. Xiao Jinghe met him for the first time. Forty times up and down, his face is very gentle, wearing glasses. The private image is somewhat different from his profession and looks like a literati.

“Good three brother-in-law.”

As soon as she asked how well, the old man answered: “Ahe, don’t care about him.” Then she threw a white eye at the opposite side. “You two are also embarrassed. The great-great-grandson of the old Chu family has added two.”

Rong Ling’s face was inexplicable: “What is the relationship between the addition of great-grandson to the old Chu family and us?”

The old man was furious: “Oh, Ren Xiaochu is three years older than you. They are all grandpas. You will never be born again. You will go to kindergarten to pick up your children. Others will definitely say you are a child and his grandma.”

“…”

Rong Ling and his wife are both forty years old, but they have n’t had any children. Both of them are busy with their careers. The children ’s affairs have been dragged on, and they are not often missed by the grandfather. The matter lingered on the mouth, and the couple could not pass, and the Rongling couple silently ate and did not speak.

A meal, in short, is very delicate.

After using dinner, Rong Tang just came out of the bathroom and saw the old man descending the stairs with a wince, looking like a thief.

“Grandpa, what are you doing?” Sneaky.

The old man didn’t change his face: “I didn’t do it.”

While talking, a square box came out of his arms. Rong Tang fixed his eyes on it. Hey, condom!

(End of this chapter)