Chapter 914 Strategy...I Heard that Cucumbers and Eunuchs Are More Compatible!
Song Wuxia said gloomily: "No one in this world dares to laugh at my woman."
Feng Guang grabbed his hand covering her eyes and looked into his gentle and worried eyes. She shook her head, "It doesn't matter to me...I'm not as fragile as you think, and you are Song Wuxia, no matter what you do, , I will always stand by your side."
Song Wuxia's expression was slightly dull, and he took out a clean handkerchief from his arms. This handkerchief was the only clean thing on his body. He always loved to be clean, but now he didn't rush to wipe it for himself. On the contrary, Gently wipe the blood on her face.
"Scenery... I promise you that I will never stain you again in the future."
"You will promise that you will not get hurt again in the future, right?"
A faint smile appeared on his bloody face, "Yes, I promise."
Fengguang held his hand, feeling happier than eating the most delicious cake in the world when he made this promise.
Baili Min, who was already seriously injured and now had an arm broken, fell to the ground and had no strength to get up. He could only breathe out but not in. Now it was too late to say inappropriate words.
Fengguang asked: "How should he deal with it?"
If it is not handled well, Song Wuxia will be charged with regicide.
"It's just that he died in a landslide and the body couldn't be found." Song Wuxia didn't even look at Baili Min again. He looked at the scenery intently and tenderly, "When the time comes, we will also Will die in this landslide."
"You mean..."
"Scenery." He called her name softly, "As long as I walk out of this mountain, I will no longer be the powerful Song Wuxia, and you will no longer be the noble princess. If this is the case... are you still willing to be with me? Shall I leave?"
She didn't answer but asked: "Then will you still bully me?"
He also thought about it seriously, and finally whispered in her ear and said, "I will only bully you in bed, okay?"
What's rare is that she doesn't blush. After being with him for a long time, Feng Guang will become a thick-skinned person.
"It's not certain who bullied whom?" She stood up on tiptoes and bit his chin.
Song Wuxia let out a pleasant chuckle, "Even though I am no longer the admiral of the West Factory, I still have money to afford osmanthus cakes and candied haws."
Relying on his liking, she pushed even further, "I want to eat what you cook."
"Okay, I'll go learn."
"You have learned that you can only cook it for me."
"I only make it for Feng Guang to eat alone."
"By the way, you must not bring Tiger Bite with you, it will compete with me for food."
"Okay, don't bring Tiger Bite with you."
No matter what she said, he always agreed in a low voice. Maybe if she said "go to hell", he would agree with a smile.
Song Wuxia was very lucky that she was still alive.
In the evening, a landslide suddenly occurred in the royal enclosure.
It is said that His Majesty, Lord Song, the Admiral of Xichang, and the Crown Princess were all unfortunately killed. Shortly after the funeral, His Highness the Crown Prince suddenly fell seriously ill. After the illness, the Crown Prince could speak, but his body was very weak. He was very weak. Some people said that he had experienced the pain of losing his father and his wife, so he couldn't afford to fall ill.
That is to say, while the prince was seriously ill, Xichang and Jinyiwei suddenly supported the fourth prince as emperor.
Who can win the throne has become confusing.
In a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, in a courtyard, a woman's scream suddenly came.
"Ah! Song Wuxia! Tiger bite snatched my sweet-scented osmanthus cake again!"
The man who was reading under the shade of the tree put down the book and caught the woman who jumped into his arms. He said with a smile: "The tiger bit and snatched your sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I wish you could snatch it back."
"You!" She gritted her teeth, "You promised not to bring tiger bite!"
He said: "Tiger bites come by their own way, and I can't do it either."
"You are so good at martial arts, but every time Tiger Bite bullies me, you don't help me!"
Yes, if it wasn't for the tiger's bite, why would she come to him angrily every time to complain?
She is also very cute when she is angry...this seems to be his bad taste.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore." He patted her back and kissed her lips again, "Can I tell you a story?"
She asked curiously: "What story?"
"Let's just say that on that day in the paddock, if Baili Min's plan succeeded..."
In his gentle voice, even the chirping of the cicadas became quiet.
The years are quiet.