Chapter 42
He smiled slightly, and then carefully put the freshly picked pear blossoms in her ears, the whiteness of the pear blossoms showed Chi Yao's delicacy even more.

Standing on the tower, Chi Yao respectfully kowtowed three times in the direction of Ningguo.

"Husband, put the hijab on me."

Rong Li gently covered her head with the hijab in her hand, and then put the scarf in her hand.

Chi Yao looked at the brightly colored embroidery in her hands with lowered eyes, and said softly: "In the future, everything will be done first by the husband, so let the husband go first."

As soon as Rong Li heard her sweet and waxy voice calling her husband, he couldn't help but follow her words.

"Husband."

The smile on Rong Li's face could hardly be concealed, and when he was about to turn around to tease her, he heard her say: "I love you!"

These three words are gentle yet firm, and the tone is full of love for him.

Feeling something was wrong, Rong Li froze in place, and then turned around to grab her.

But Chi Yao jumped off the tall city tower, wearing the wedding gown that he had embroidered for three days, and jumped in front of him.

Rong Li wanted to grab her hand with a ferocious expression, even if it was just a little bit.

But by God's will, his slender fingers with bulging veins just grabbed the fluttering scarf, and the red silk hung on his fingertips and kept falling, but finally couldn't resist the lingering wind, and went away .

Red blood kept permeating the wedding dress, and the hijab also regretted her death, revealing her side face looking at Ningguo.

And on this side, the pear blossoms on her temples look even whiter, even more white amidst the bright red.

The crazy Rong Li flew down, wanting to touch but feeling timid.

He wept silently, wanting to hug her, but he was afraid of soiling her wedding clothes.

And the other side.

General Chi saw his daughter jump off the tower with his own eyes. At that moment, he seemed to be ten years older, even mentally.

And someone nearby reported to General Chi, saying: "General, an old man who bought a doll just sent a letter..."

Rong Li gently picked up Chi Yao and walked back to the barracks step by step.

Everyone looked at him, but under the calm face was a soul that had gone mad, numb and dull.

He placed her on the chapel, and gently wiped away the blood on her face.

But he didn't expect that because he also had her blood in his hands, his fair face couldn't be wiped clean at all, and it would only become more and more difficult to wipe it off.

But when he saw the blood on his face, he couldn't help crying, "Why can't it be wiped off?"

"Yaoyao, wake up, can you teach me when you get up?"

"I just want to be with you, I don't think about anything else!"

"You can open your eyes, scold me, beat me, don't sleep, okay?"

Rong Li knelt on the ground and asked in a humble tone.

"Your Highness, an old man who bought a doll came over with something..."

The general on the side had a sore throat, and said tremblingly.

"roll!"

Rong Li waved his sleeves, and growled in a low, hoarse voice.

"The old man said that Miss Chi asked him to give it to you, and he also said..."

Hearing that it was Chi Yao's confession, Rong Li's eyes turned red, and he looked at him sullenly, like a hunting beast guarding his belongings.

"If you don't take it now, he will destroy it."

Under the tremendous pressure in his eyes, the general kept stammering.

Rong Li looked at Chi Yao with love on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "I'll come back as soon as I go, you wait for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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