He just didn't do anything and ran to the bedside angrily, taking three steps in succession and two steps at a time, and suddenly pulled the quilt off Feng Muran's body.
"Look at what you are like now. To put it nicely, you are like an ostrich who can't stand a single blow. To put it badly, you, Feng Muran, are like a turtle! Tell me what you mean, eh?"
"You're right. I'm useless. I'm a coward. I can't even fight well. I caused the soldiers to shed their blood on the battlefield, but I'm hiding here and can't do anything..."
The scars in Feng Muran's heart were uncovered by Nangong Yueyao without hesitation. On the one hand, he was avoiding the facts and did not want to face them, but on the other hand, he had to face them. There seemed to be two little people in his body.
During the fight, one kid asked him to cheer up, but the other kid asked him to continue indulging... He didn't know what to do, his head almost exploded thinking about it.
The originally tightly closed window was pushed open by Nangong Yueyao, and the sunlight shone into the house without any hindrance.
She sighed softly and shook her head, then walked back to the bed, sat next to Feng Muran, pointed at the bright light that filled the room, and softened her voice:
"Actually, some things are not as complicated and difficult to understand as no one imagines - just like the sunshine, you close the doors and windows in the house tightly, and then say that you have been abandoned by the sunshine, and you can only live in the darkness, but
Actually,
It's just that you are unwilling to open that window and take that step. In this case, how can you see the sunshine and feel the warmth brought by the light?"
"Yeah, why didn't I think about it?" Feng Muran suddenly realized that the matter was over, what's the use of being so entangled anymore? Even if the team he led was defeated, but
This does not mean that he will always lose battles in the future. If he continues to be decadent like this, that would be a big mistake!
Feng Muran found it difficult to accept Nangong Yueyao's sudden shrewishness and tenderness, but after all her troubles, he finally understood many things that he had never understood before.
He stopped holding his body up, climbed up from his bed, knelt down in front of his wife, stretched out his arms and hugged Nangong Yueyao's neck, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek with a smile.
Then he hugged her shoulders and whispered in her ear:
"Don't worry, my most beloved princess, I will only love you from now on. There will never be any more of you. You will be my three thousand beauties... From now on,
I won’t argue with you anymore. I’ll listen to you no matter what you say. Can you stop being angry with me?”
"Bah! Don't even think about three thousand beauties!" Nangong Yueyao rolled her eyes and smiled, "For the sake of saving my life, I will not give birth to you, regardless of the faults of the villain."
I'm so angry..."
"Hey, wife, I'm hungry. If you're not angry with me anymore, just bring me the soup you made and feed me..."
"You don't have legs to come down and drink by yourself?"
"Ugh... you see, husband, I am so hungry that my heart is so hungry, how can I still have the strength to get out of bed and serve food? If you don't feed me, you won't be afraid that I will be so hungry that I will eat you alive, the princess, as food.