At this moment, the entanglements and annoyances lingering in Minghuang's heart suddenly dissipated. At this moment, he only had one thought, that is, to protect that white figure, and to love her well.
As soon as Minghuang fell, the soldiers on the opposite side who were just gossiping immediately swarmed up at Chen Dong's gesture and surrounded Minghuang. They pointed their spears at him in an attempt to attack.
However, everyone who wanted to get within two meters of Minghuang was knocked away by his aura. No one was spared. In the end, the soldiers had to give up the attack and just maintained a two-meter siege posture.
, Minghuang took a step forward, and they took a step back.
One hundred meters, neither far nor close, Su Liuliu raised her eyes and looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer. Her eyes were cold and she couldn't see any emotions, but her heart was filled with emotion.
A hint of sourness that is hard to swallow.
Minghuang, who are you flying here for? Who is it?
Did you come down because of your brother's call "little sister"? You already knew that the previous 'Su Liuliu' was Qingyun pretending to be, so have you guessed my identity?
Haha;;; She really wanted to laugh out loud. Why, at this time, she was still her substitute. If he really came to save her because he knew she was Su Liuliu, then she would rather he didn't save her.
, no help.
When Minghuang was still three meters away from the carriage where Su Liuliu was, Qingyun shouted: "Just stand there, if she takes another step forward, I will slit her throat."
, Qingyun leaned the scimitar against Su Liuliu's neck threateningly.
"Okay, I won't move." Minghuang stopped, stopped three meters away from the carriage, looked at Qingyun without any emotion, and responded coldly. The soldiers who followed Minghuang and surrounded him also
Then it stopped, and the soldiers surrounding Ming Huang continued to surround him in circles and circles, a total of five layers inside and outside, as if they were deeply afraid that Ming Huang would run away.
After standing still and making sure that the scimitar in Qingyun's hand would not go deeper into the white neck, Minghuang turned to look at the man whose body was stained half red.
Her eyes were still so smart and attractive, but the eyes looking at him now were so cold, so cold that it made his heart tremble.
A touch of emotion overflowed from those deep eyes. The autumn wind suddenly blew up, rustling the purple clothes and the blood-stained white clothes, and those cold eyes and a pair of full eyes.
It was the deep eyes of emotion, facing each other in the autumn wind, that glance, as if they had been seen for thousands of years. The tens of thousands of troops around them who were at war with each other at any time became nothingness in their eyes, so much nothingness.
They became a dispensable foil. At that glance, they only saw each other in their eyes, as if they were the only two people left in the world at this moment.
"Susu;;;" Looking at the cold eyes that had not changed at all, Minghuang breathed out affectionately unconsciously. Looking at such a pair of eyes, his heart ached, and the pain made him suffocate.
These two simple words, with unprecedented emotions, suddenly broke into Su Liuliu's heart.
Susu, he called himself Susu, Susu;;; Listening to these two strange words, a corner of Su Liuliu's heart began to revive, and began to feel a little bit of warmth, but even so, he still couldn't
Cover up the full sourness attached to the heart.
"Uncle, who are you calling? Why did you even call your nephew's name wrong?" Su Liuliu tilted her head slightly, and she realized that she didn't have the courage to look into his eyes.
Emotions were so unfamiliar to her, so unbelievable and unbelievable. But just a few seconds of looking at each other seemed like tens of thousands of years had passed to her.
"Susu;;;"
There was another affectionate call. Su Liuliu, who tilted his head, could not help but tremble when Minghuang's affectionate call sounded.
After a moment of silence, Su Liuliu bit her lip, then turned to look at Minghuang with a faint innocent smile and said: "Uncle Master, why did you suddenly run down? Are you really stupid? But
It doesn't look like it, but how could you obediently listen to Qingyun? Could it be that your brain is having a seizure again? But, uncle, now is not the time to have a seizure, and being obedient is not like your character at all. Are you really stupid?
Already?"
"Susu, don't laugh like that, it makes me feel sad." Minghuang didn't care at all about Su Liuliu's sarcastic smile. He only cared about her at the moment.
Su Liuliu seemed not to have heard anything, and continued to wear that faint pure smile, and said innocently: "Uncle Master, do you know that you have suffered a big loss? You also believe this woman's words, I tell you
, this woman can do whatever she likes, I don't care, anyway, there is nothing in this world that I care about anymore, she can do whatever she likes, so, Uncle Master, your trip was in vain, you'd better go back quickly.
"She believed that with his skills, it would be easy for him to leave alone, surrounded by thousands of troops. She hated him for hurting him, but this did not mean that she was willing to watch herself become him.
Let others hurt his weak spot. Even if it hurts, she can only do it herself.
"I won't leave, Susu, don't do this, you don't care, I care." Minghuang's hands in her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and her nails had unknowingly sunk into her palms, dripping with bright red blood.
Drop by drop followed the palm of his hand and landed on the dusty loess, but he didn't know it. He only knew that he finally controlled his urge to step forward and hold her in his arms. At this moment,
She looked so distressed. The more she smiled, the more his heart hurt. However, all of this was caused by him. If he hadn't removed the person who protected her out of anger that day,
Will she not be taken away? If she is fine, that's okay. If something happens, he will not be able to forgive himself even if he loses his own life.
Hearing this, Su Liuliu frowned, murmured, and looked thoughtful. She lightly opened her lips and said, "You care? What do you care about, uncle? Is it because you are afraid that my innocence will be ruined and you will be embarrassed? Uncle, don't worry.
When the time comes, I will have no trace of self-destruction, not even a trace of ashes, and I will not embarrass you, Uncle Master." After saying that, he nodded seriously, looking very serious.
"No, Susu, that's not what I care about. What I care about is you, just you. As long as it's everything about you, I care."
The impatient answer was full of affection, and anyone could hear it and be moved by it. However, Su Liuliu responded to Minghuang's affection with traces of undisguised sarcasm.