"Does the wound on your neck still hurt?" Cheng Mubai asked. Yun Buhui shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt. The wound is not deep and the blood doesn't flow much. It doesn't hurt at all."
When he smiled, Yun Buhui was suddenly very grateful to her for following him to Ruyuan Temple. This time, she learned many things. She smelled the faint medicinal fragrance on his body, and this warm fragrance seemed to spread to her heart.
.
He was a man who practiced martial arts. No wonder he said he would not die. His body was not as weak as others saw. She thought of the time when she first met him, during the Lantern Festival, holding a wine glass and trembling as if
It looked like he was going to fall down. Now that I think about it, he is really capable of acting.
After getting married, although he coughed frequently, he never acted like this. He seemed weak, but he was spiritual. Yun Buhui realized it in his heart, but didn't mention it. Cheng Mubai didn't say anything, so she naturally chose to remain silent.
Some things are just good if you know them well.
"Your Majesty, you just said that if I die, I will die before you, not after you. How do you say this?" Yun Buhui asked with a smile, quite puzzled by this sentence. Considering their life breath, she
He will probably outlive him.
Cheng Mubai said, "I might scare you to death if I tell you."
"Tell me, I can withstand being scared."
Standing on Cheng Mubai's back, she couldn't see his expression, but could only hear his voice, which was always as gentle as water, "If I die one day, I will drag you to be buried with me."
She was shocked, and he felt it, and snorted softly, "Are you scared?"
"Not really." Yun Buhui denied. It was indeed not that he was afraid, but he just felt... shocked. Why did he have such thoughts, such a terrible possessiveness, as if she couldn't escape him even in death. "Why?"
"It's too lonely to be alone. You have to be with someone. It's you in this life and you will be in the next life. Naturally, I want you to go together and make an agreement with Po Meng. Otherwise, what will happen if you break the appointment?" Cheng Mubai's voice sounded very serious.
It seemed to have a kind of bewitching power, and it seemed to have a power that penetrated people's hearts, making her heart suddenly accelerate and unable to restrain it.
Yun Buhui felt sad and happy for a moment, and couldn't help but hug him tightly, "What if you can't kill me before you die?"
"Don't worry, there will always be something."
"Okay." Yun Buhui agreed happily. Since he wanted her to be buried with him, she also wanted to be buried with him. "You have promised me. Don't break the promise when the time comes."
He paused, then continued carrying her, "Aren't you afraid?"
She shook her head and said firmly, "Don't be afraid, death is nothing to be afraid of. Since you want me to stay with you, I will stay with you forever."
As long as he doesn't let her down, he can do whatever he wants.
She can give him all her people and her heart.
Yun Buhui closed his eyes, enjoying the taste of the sun, and his mood became comfortable. Cheng Mubai must not have known that just because of his words just now, he had won her heart, completely and completely, occupying her heart.
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The most rare thing in the world is to hold your child's hand and grow old together. People search and search all their lives, but it is difficult to find the one they love. They may pass by each other, or they are destined to be together, but the rarest thing is to be happy with each other.
.When she finds the one she loves, she must cherish him.
Make a covenant with your heart and never fail.
"Cheng Mubai, I seem to have fallen in love with you." Yun Buhui said mischievously into his ear. The fragrance of orchid penetrated from his ears into his heart and lingered, and it was like a naughty elf joking with him.
Yun Buhui said, "What about you, do you really like me?"
His ears were quietly dyed pink, and the pink part of his neck revealed his mood at the moment. Yun Buhui suddenly didn't care about any of his responses, whether it was yes or no, everything seemed unimportant.
People's words can deceive people, but natural reactions cannot.
If this could deceive people, then she would be willing to lose to Cheng Mubai.
"I like it!" Cheng Mubai replied briefly. Joy sang in her heart and spread the fragrance. She smelled the fragrance of love. She had never felt this happy before.
After walking a few more steps, Cheng Mubai suddenly stood behind the rock with her on his back and put her down. Yun Buhui was very surprised. Just as he was about to ask him what he wanted, the shadow leaned down and he grabbed her lips. Yun Buhui
His eyes blinked and then closed slowly. Cheng Mubai held her against the rock, possessively invading her beauty and capturing her sweetness.
This was what he wanted to do ever since she said she liked her. He suddenly wanted to kiss her and express his feelings to her.
When he got married to her, he didn't really want to be with her for the rest of his life. But now, he felt that his life was short, and he wanted to be with her forever.
not regret……
not regret……
There was a voice shouting this name in her heart. She must not know that every time this name was shouted, he felt distressed. He wished he could give her all his love and give her all the happiness he could give her. Even so,
He couldn't suppress the surging pity in his heart.
Since getting married, I feel that loving her and loving her more and more seems to be an instinct, an instinct that Cheng Mubai was born with.
Their lips were slightly parted, their foreheads were touching their foreheads, and the tips of their noses were touching. The atmosphere was intimate. The wind in the wilderness blew past each other, but it could not dissipate the intimacy and intimacy, as if the two of them were one.
He held her hand and asked, "Do you really like me?"
Yun Buhui smiled softly, "A little more than I like, a little more."
He hugged her and said, "I have no regrets, this life is enough with you."
The group of people returned to the palace in a grand manner. It was almost dusk and it was dinner time. There were not many people on the streets in the city. The prefect led the officers and soldiers to escort them back to the gate of the palace before saying goodbye. The news had not reached the palace yet, so they
He returned home without disturbing anyone. As soon as he returned to Haoyue Residence, Cheng Mubai asked Lingxi and Lingxin to bring hot water, Bingyue brought medicinal wine, Lingxi helped Yun Buhui wash her feet, and Bingyue wanted to apply medicinal wine on her.
Cheng Mubai took over and sat down on the warm bed with Yun Buhui in his arms. He took off his shoes and socks and helped her apply medicinal wine to disperse the congestion.
Her little feet were placed on his legs and they were rubbed by him. The smell of medicinal wine was permeating between them. She blushed a little. Cheng Mubai raised his eyes and looked at her. Yun Buhui said, "Just let Bingyue come.
She has strong hands and is the best at applying medicinal wine."
"Do you have weak hands?" Cheng Mubai asked jokingly. Yun Buhui pursed his lips with a sullen look on his face, "I didn't mean that."
Cheng Mubai said, "Since it's not the case, I'll take a good rest and let my husband take care of you."