It's not safe here either. We have to be ready to fight or escape at all times. Fortunately, there are many of us, so one person for half an hour will not be hurt. If officers and soldiers come, all of us can still fight in the best condition.
.Understand?”
After a moment, Lengfeng nodded in agreement.
Yi Wuchen patted his shoulder and left the room.
He knew very well how Leng Feng felt about Mo Zihan.
Although he and Ao Deng both admired Mo Zihan, when they knew that Mo Zihan could only regard them as friends and confidants, for this rare friendship, they had already buried their love in their hearts and treated them as friends.
attitude towards getting along with her.
But Lengfeng was different. From the first time he met Mo Zihan and she gave him a strong shock, he could no longer hold anyone in his heart. Such feelings accumulated over time, and not only did Mo Zihan and Mo Zihan not take off...
The feelings in him did not decrease at all, but on the contrary, they became deeper and deeper.
Now, Mo Zihan has become like this because of the abortion. He must be the most uncomfortable and distressed person. If he could exchange his own life for Mo Zihan to recover immediately, he believed that Leng Feng would choose to die without hesitation.
Even though Mo Zihan's injuries were not fatal.
"Don't pull it out...don't pull it out..."
Mo Zihan still had the three words he had been mumbling to himself when he took her out of the palace just now.
Looking at Mo Zihan in a coma, with her sweat-soaked hair sticking to her pale cheeks, Leng Feng felt as if her heart was being tortured.
He loved her. From the first moment he woke up and saw her, he fell hopelessly in love with her.
But he also knew that whether she saved him, treated him well, cared for him, or took care of him, it was all out of family affection. Although he didn't know where this family affection came from, he cherished it very much. So he didn't
All I want is for her to be happy.
But now, his little wish has not come true.
How sad would she be if she woke up and knew her child was gone?
Seeing that the thick gauze wrapped around his hands was still soaked with bright red, and thinking about the palms that were pierced and nailed into the abdomen by daggers in order to protect the fetus in the abdomen, Leng Feng's heart throbbed hard again.
Walking to the edge of the bed, taking off his boots, he leaned down and gently picked up Mo Zihan's body into his arms. Leng Feng sighed deeply. Now is not the time to worry about her being sad. The most important thing now is to put her down first.
Let's talk about it after she gets it back from hell.
When a warm current surged into her heart, the oppressive feeling that made her almost unable to breathe suddenly disappeared. With a strong sense of tiredness, Mo Zihan fell into a deep sleep.
Mo Zihan's situation is not optimistic, and the Royal Palace of North Vietnam is not much better.
It has been almost three days, and the North Vietnamese Emperor Tuoli is still kneeling in front of the Queen Mother's coffin as usual, without eating, drinking or sleeping.
Not only that, he would ignore anyone who came to him to report anything.
He does not attend morning court, does not handle government affairs, does not listen to any remarks, and does not express any opinions.
Fortunately, Prince An Aoden was the temporary regent and handled some government affairs that had to be dealt with, otherwise the entire palace would really be in chaos. It is not safe here, and we must always be prepared to fight or escape. Fortunately, there are many of us, one and a half people
Time will not hurt the body. If officers and soldiers come, everyone can still fight in their best condition. Do you understand?"
After a moment, Lengfeng nodded in agreement.
Yi Wuchen patted his shoulder and left the room.
He knew very well how Leng Feng felt about Mo Zihan.
Although he and Ao Deng both admired Mo Zihan, when they knew that Mo Zihan could only regard them as friends and confidants, for this rare friendship, they had already buried their love in their hearts and treated them as friends.
attitude towards getting along with her.
But Lengfeng was different. From the first time he met Mo Zihan and she gave him a strong shock, he could no longer hold anyone in his heart. Such feelings accumulated over time, and not only did Mo Zihan and Mo Zihan not take off...
The feelings in him did not decrease at all, but on the contrary, they became deeper and deeper.
Now, Mo Zihan has become like this because of the abortion. He must be the most uncomfortable and distressed person. If he could exchange his own life for Mo Zihan to recover immediately, he believed that Leng Feng would choose to die without hesitation.
Even though Mo Zihan's injuries were not fatal.
"Don't pull it out...don't pull it out..."
Mo Zihan still had the three words he had been mumbling to himself when he took her out of the palace just now.
Looking at Mo Zihan in a coma, with her sweat-soaked hair sticking to her pale cheeks, Leng Feng felt as if her heart was being tortured.
He loved her. From the first moment he woke up and saw her, he fell hopelessly in love with her.
But he also knew that whether she saved him, treated him well, cared for him, or took care of him, it was all out of family affection. Although he didn't know where this family affection came from, he cherished it very much. So he didn't
All I want is for her to be happy.
But now, his little wish has not come true.
How sad would she be if she woke up and knew her child was gone?
Seeing that the thick gauze wrapped around his hands was still soaked with bright red, and thinking about the palms that were pierced and nailed into the abdomen by daggers in order to protect the fetus in the abdomen, Leng Feng's heart throbbed hard again.
Walking to the edge of the bed, taking off his boots, he leaned down and gently picked up Mo Zihan's body into his arms. Leng Feng sighed deeply. Now is not the time to worry about her being sad. The most important thing now is to put her down first.
Let's talk about it after she gets it back from hell.
When a warm current surged into her heart, the oppressive feeling that made her almost unable to breathe suddenly disappeared. With a strong sense of tiredness, Mo Zihan fell into a deep sleep.
Mo Zihan's situation is not optimistic, and the Royal Palace of North Vietnam is not much better.
It has been almost three days, and the North Vietnamese Emperor Tuoli is still kneeling in front of the Queen Mother's coffin as usual, without eating, drinking or sleeping.
Not only that, he would ignore anyone who came to him to report anything.
He does not attend morning court, does not handle government affairs, does not listen to any remarks, and does not express any opinions.
Fortunately, Prince An Ao Deng was the temporary regent and handled some necessary government affairs, otherwise the entire palace would really be in chaos.