Hearing Yingxuan say that they had walked for a day, Yingxuan, a grown man, was so happy that he almost fell down.
Let alone a little woman, she must be very tired.
He didn't want to pick her up and beat her up... he didn't want to punish her...
It was originally a gentle kiss, but unconsciously it turned out to be a bit ecstatic. He wanted to deepen the kiss... and even wanted more...
But I was afraid of disturbing her sleep...
I couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in my heart...
He gently stroked her face with his fingers:
"Little woman, as long as you stay by my side well from now on, I will treat you well."
This is his promise...
But he knew that Ye Jingjing, a dead woman, would not stay contentedly by his side, Nangong Ze.
She only has that bastard Nangong Zhao in her heart.
I heard Yingxuan say that they met Nangong Zhao on the road, and then this dead woman rushed out like crazy... regardless of the danger, she intercepted Nangong Zhao's horse, completely ignoring that she would be trampled to death by the hooves of the horse in its mad rush.
It can be seen... her love for Nangong Zhao, attachment and hope for him...
However, Nangong Zhao was bent on saving his "Xiao Qing" at that time, and did not notice that Ye Jingjing, who kept asking for help, was right in front of him...
Nangongze smiled...
This woman is destined to be his and will come back to him.
Ye Jingjing's brows moved... She slowly opened her eyes.
At first, she saw a gentle face that caught her eyes...
She had just woken up and her vision was not very clear, but it seemed that this kind of tenderness could only be seen on Nangong Zhao's face.
So she suddenly sat up and hugged the gentle man's neck.
He shouted anxiously, "Zhao... I finally see you..."
"Strange, wasn't I taken away by that iron-masked man from Yingxuan...
"Did you look back again and find me, Zhao..."
Nangong Ze was furious because this dead woman actually mistaken him for Nangong Zhao.
He was so angry that he pulled away from her and shook her shoulders violently.