"Get up! Mr.... Mr. wake up!" Zhao Changyuan's face was lifeless at all, as if his soul had drifted away from his body. Artificial respiration, compression, artificial respiration, and compression again. His lips never looked like that again.
He gave her the warm response before, but he never blew out the breath that fascinated her again.
"You can't die, you can't die!" She became more and more desperate, tears dripping on his fair skin, and she seemed to be greedy for him and refused to fall.
She picked up his cold body, trying to wake him up with her own body temperature: "Wake up quickly... I haven't said I'm sorry to you, how could you die?" His face was almost transparent, and he looked very sad.
Cold. She cried and rubbed his arms and back distressedly, hoping to keep him warm.
"Wake up! I haven't told you that I only love you! Wake up... please, don't die... please wake up! Give me another chance... please... you...
..." How could he leave this world with his misunderstanding of her? How could he be allowed to think that he had spent his life wrongly?
"I haven't... cherished you properly... I still have a lot to say to you... I haven't seen enough of you... wake up!" He really liked her kissing him and her giving him a massage,
I really like her wiping his back and washing his hair... Why couldn't she do more for him when she could do these things? Why couldn't she make him live a happier life? Why was his life so short?
"How could you punish me like this...How could you be so cruel..." She choked so hard that she almost suffocated. She buried her face in his neck and let her tears soak his skin, trying to retain the last of his scent.
He remained quiet and cold, allowing his beloved woman to cry helplessly and desperately: "Oh my God! Give him back to me! I don't want anything in this life, I just want him... You give him back to me..."
Give it back to me!" She cried hoarsely, causing blood to swell in her throat.
Mr. Pan clenched his fists, unable to hold back his tears. He leaned close to him and said in a trembling voice: "Zhao, I didn't expect you... to die like this. I, Mr. Pan... didn't even have time to make love to you.
My friend... I haven't told you yet that although you beat me up... I don't hate you at all."
Gong Yueyue could no longer speak. She hugged Zhao Changyuan's body and sobbed until she could not breathe smoothly and her eyesight turned black.
Young Master Pan felt that this couple was really pitiful. They were obviously in love with each other, but they didn't live in peace for a few days. He couldn't help but said to the unconscious Zhao Changyuan: "You see your wife is so sad, why don't you let her live in peace in the future?"
What should I do? Aren’t you afraid that...my brother and the piece of black coal will take her away? Just..."
Before he could finish his words, the person in Gong Yueyue's arms suddenly twitched violently, turned over and vomited a large puddle of water, followed by a violent cough: "Cough cough cough!"
The grief on Mr. Pan's face instantly turned into helpless mockery: "My woman is right, you are really the most jealous person in the world." After saying that, he rubbed his eyes, stood up, and turned to leave.
Only Zhao Changyuan, who finally managed to catch his breath, and Gong Yueyue, who had just stopped crying but was still gasping for air, were left. He was in her arms, looking at each other, wanting to say something but couldn't find an opening sentence. Finally,
She lowered her face and wrapped her lips around his cold, salty lips. This time, she finally got an unreserved response from him.
The regained breath and tenderness made her almost lose control. It wasn't until his lips were scratched by her that she reluctantly stopped.
A thin layer of red appeared on his pale face. It shouldn't be like this, she already had someone else, and that kiss... It was just pity that he had just died once. He no longer had the right to have any inappropriate thoughts about her. Thinking of this, he
He closed his eyes in pain and buried his head in her arms.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you." She held the back of his neck with one hand, and turned his face to face her with the other hand. He opened his eyes, and their eyes intertwined in the air: "I have no one else, I
Only love you."
His aching heart was suddenly warmed by her, and his eye circles turned red with a thin layer of moisture. Then, he tried his best to raise his arms, put his big hands on the back of her neck, and pulled her towards him.
She closed her eyes and welcomed his kiss with all her heart.
But... "Ah ah ah... let go!" The screams pierced the sky.
The angry bite eventually turned into a warm kiss. God had treated him well after all, and did not let him miss the love of this life. After all, she was still his woman. Her good and her bad belonged only to him.
Gong Yueyue was holding a wet male beauty in her arms, and her little hands were already searching for the entrance to his armor irregularly. She also knew that there was nothing she could do in broad daylight, but she just couldn't hold back the warm itch in her heart.
After touching for a long time, I found nothing except accidentally touching his wound, which made him groan in pain several times.
Zhao Changyuan's treatment was completely different. His wife was wet all over and her exquisite beauty was visible. He closed his eyes and grabbed it, and his hands were full of youthful beauty.
She was so anxious that she was smoking, but he suddenly stopped what he was doing, left her lips, stared at her from top to bottom, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You are not allowed to get into the water in front of others in the future."
When she was in a daze and didn't answer, he immediately added: "Don't say no." She thought that he was hurt, hungry and cold, but he was also aroused to a burning desire. If someone else was beside her at the moment... He frowned
He locked his eyes tightly and looked at her with squinted eyes.
"Got it." She responded so cheerfully with her eyes narrowed with a smile that he couldn't believe his ears.
The dissatisfaction and seriousness on his face instantly faded, turning into his usual tenderness. The hand that had been leaning on the ground was raised with difficulty, still holding the two love letters that had been soaked in water.
"You are so stupid." Her eye circles instantly turned red again.
There was water in his eyes, and he looked at her steadily and said, "I'm afraid that after I die, the King of Hell will not know that we are a couple and arrange you for someone else in the next life. This is all evidence."
"Ms. sir... you are so stupid... I will write it to you again when you go back." She got into his arms and cried again. She almost lost him. Thinking of how he had lost all his breath just now, she
Her body couldn't help but tremble. If there was no him in this world, what would be the meaning of survival for her?
The two sat on the ground and rubbed their hands for a while before deciding to get up and leave. His injury needed to be treated, and he urgently needed to eat.
At present, his physical condition makes it impossible for him to swim out of the pond. He can only bite the bullet and walk in the direction of the emperor's chamber. Neither of them is sure what the situation is there. They both know the details of Xiao Jun's martial arts, so they can deal with it.
It's no big deal for ordinary people, but dealing with Guo Chongxi is like a meat bun beating a dog, and there will be no return. Fortunately, Xue Jiu is good at martial arts. If he joins forces with Xiao Jun, there is some chance of winning. However, the lives of the emperor and the prince are in the hands of the enemy, and encounters will inevitably happen.
to the troublesome situation of throwing a rat-throwing weapon. As for Master Pan's martial arts... Judging from Zhao Changyuan's experience of fighting him, there is no worse, only the worst. Now he is very likely to have died at the hands of some Imperial Guard soldier.
After being carried on her shoulders for a while, he couldn't bear it and was afraid that it would hurt her. He lowered his head and kissed her hair, and warned: "If you are really in danger soon, leave me alone and go to the waterway by yourself."
escape."
When he didn't hear her response, he stopped and asked solemnly: "Madam, did you hear that?"
She stubbornly carried him a step further, gritted her teeth and responded: "I won't leave you, don't even think about it."
His heart felt as warm and comfortable as being soaked in hot water. After dying once, it actually made him so happy. His little wife was brave and strong, how could he give up on himself? Not only did he want to live, but he also wanted to protect her!
As soon as I thought of this, I heard two crisp sounds in my ears: "Brother General, help me!" This was the prince's voice.
He raised his head suddenly, and the little princess's heart-wrenching voice came over: "Brother General, save us!"
A soldier in front of him was running towards Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue with the prince and princess on his left and right sides. When he heard the two children shouting for help, he suddenly raised his head, and then froze in place as if he was being tapped.
"Brother General, please save us!" "I'm scared!" The crying sounds of the dolls not only hurt the little general's heart, but also made Gong Yueyue, a female man who had always been alienated from children, scratch her head.
Feeling that all the muscles in her husband's body had stiffened, she understood his thoughts and helped him sit on the ground.
Seeing how weak the young general was, the enemy immediately became bolder and continued to move forward, completely ignoring Gong Yueyue.
After Gong Yueyue settled her husband, she strode towards the enemy. Only then did Zhao Changyuan realize that she was going to be in danger. He quickly reached out to catch her, but missed. "Madam!" he roared.
She turned around and said with a playful smile: "Mr. sir, it's okay. I'll go discuss it with him."
When the enemy saw her coming, they stopped in alarm. The two dolls in their hands were still asking for help from the young general, and their faces were full of tears.
"Brother, where are you going?" She smiled brightly, her steps were light and moving, and her waist was weak.
The soldier stared at her and took another step closer to the pond: "Stop...stop! Don't come over! If you come any closer, I'll throw them down!"
The two children were so frightened that they screamed: "Ah——" "I'm afraid——" Behind him, Zhao Changyuan was furious, hating that he had no fighting power at this juncture.
Gong Yueyue still smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Brother, don't be impulsive. I don't mean any harm. Look at me, a weak woman, what can I do to you?"
"What do you want to do? Get out of the way!" The soldier was already nervous, but when she stopped him like this, he became even more confused.
She saw the cold sweat on his forehead, and the smile on his face gradually faded, turning into a look of regret: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really don't know what benefits this Luo Xiangye has given to my eldest brother. He is willing to die for him, and even goes to help him."
It will take the lives of your whole family."
"What do you mean?" The other party's face turned pale when she said it. (To be continued)