Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 631 Here I Come.

"Brother Luo, why do you think you can't remember things about Shang Ying Studio?" The girl tilted her head and looked at herself with a smile.

In winter, he and her made snowmen and skated in the snow. The girl was afraid of the cold and the pain of falling, so she dressed like a rice dumpling and held his hand tightly.

The shadows of two people are reflected on the ice.

"Oh, what a pity, you can't even tell me the story of your Shang Studio."

"Aren't you afraid?" He thought she was bold.

"Of course I'm not afraid." She turned her head and looked at herself, "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

He chuckled, only staring at her blushing and beautiful face in a daze.

The girl turned her head and looked ahead in embarrassment.

After a long time, she asked, "Do you think you won't remember me one day?"

"Of course not!" He blurted out without hesitation.

Then, he solemnly grabbed her hand and swore to God: "Even if I, Luo You, forget myself, I will never forget you."

Seeing his serious expression, she couldn't help but covered her mouth with a smile, "Stupid! You forgot yourself, how could it be you, Luo You? If it's not you, Luo You, what's the use of remembering me?" Silver bell-like laughter resounded on the empty snowy field.

In front of his eyes, the wind and snow were flying, and his eyes were hard to open.

"Qingchuan... I'm late..."

Hot tears flowed down.

Luo You's painful voice came into Cheng Yi's ears clearly, but he could only stand in the distance, unable to step forward to comfort him.

His knees were buried in the snow, his head was buried low, and it was strangely cold.

Flying snow blurred vision, only the whistling wind and snow remained in my ears.

The seemingly pure white world contains hidden dangers.

Suddenly, there was a sound of puff, snow dust splashed everywhere, and several people flew out of Jedi, armed with weapons, came to kill them head-on.

Luo You didn't realize it at first because he was in pain, but this sudden ambush attack made him passive.

Before he got up, there was a sound of "嗖", the thick iron chains of the big bowl were swung towards him suddenly, Luo You suddenly turned his head, and the shoulder was still hit by the iron chain.

It seems that the sound of the scapula cracking can be heard, the so-called bone-breaking pain is just like this moment.

General Cheng Yi and others in the distance were also besieged by people of unknown origin, and there was no chance to come to escort Zuo Xianwang at this moment.

These people are all top kung fu masters, with both internal strength and martial arts.

Luo You's shoulder was injured, and he was forced into a disadvantage by waves of attacks.

The sword blades and scimitars slashed straight at him without a break.

Swords and swords flashed, snow dust flew across, and the sound of killing in the empty snow field shook the sky.

Luo You dodged again and again, because he didn't carry a sword with him, he couldn't counterattack well.

The killer who used the iron chain had a hulking back and boundless strength. He heard the roar of the sea and the mountains roared, and the iron chain came across the sky.

Luo You jumped into the air and dodged.

But there was a loud "bang", and sparks flew everywhere after the iron chain hit.

The heavy iron chain split the stone tablet in front of the tomb into several sections.

The tombstone with Luo Shi Qingchuan engraved on it disappeared before his eyes.

At this moment, it was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

He felt the air flow in the space surge, and the blood vessels surged.

"Ah—" Luo You raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, his hair pin was instantly shaken away by the hostility, his black hair scattered in the wind, his eyes were scarlet and terrifying.

The assassins who besieged him couldn't help being knocked back by the air current.

After looking at each other and nodding, several people rushed forward with their weapons.

Luo You faced the enemy with his bare hands, and only heard the sound of bones breaking. In an instant, the weapon was broken, or his arm was broken, or his neck was broken, and he was lying on the ground like a dying insect, wriggling and struggling.

The iron chain broke into several pieces, and the killer who lost his weapon wanted to turn around and run away.

Luo You's eyes were red, he jumped two steps in the air, and caught up with him.

Before turning around, there was a shrill cry, and a bloody scalp was thrown out.

Flying through the air with a broken blade, his head was cut off, and he fell into the snow with a whoosh, without rolling.

The blood all over the sky fell on the white snow field, as eye-catching as blossoming red plums.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Cheng Yi and other guards were all dumbfounded.

They have been by Zuo Xianwang's side for so many years, but this is the first time they have seen his indestructible combat power with their own eyes, it can be said that it is not cruel and bloody.

It turns out that the legend is not false.He is indeed the head of the ghost shadow masters in Shangyinglou—the cold-blooded ghost king.

At this time, they all knelt down and pleaded guilty, "The last general neglected his duty and injured the king."

Luo You's eyes were as cold as ice, and he ignored them. His shoulder was bloody and bloody, but he didn't know the pain for a long time.

He walked staggeringly, looked at the tomb that had been split open just now, and the empty coffin, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha..."

"Ha ha……"

It turned out that they were lying to him.

After the battle, there was a deathly silence.

The flying snow is chaotic and charming. It won't be long before all the blood will be covered by heavy snow.

No one knows how much flesh and blood has to be stepped on to the throne of king.

Everything returned to silence.

one year later--

As if overnight, the spring breeze turned the land of Jiangbei green.

The plan for a year lies in spring.

Several counties in Jiangbei are famous for weaving and dyeing, and produce silk, coarse and fine linen and other fabrics.

Every spring, mulberry picking, sericulture and hemp planting are popular in Qingping County.

Although Qingchuan is the prefect's wife, she returned to the village this spring to take the lead in labor.

The various fabrics from each dyeing vat go through several processes, and finally hang in the air.

At noon, with the warm wind in spring, rows of colorful fabrics fluttered in the wind.

Qing Chuan reached out and stroked the fabric to check the fastness of the dyeing.

The warm wind was blowing, and there seemed to be a person standing on the stone weir in the gap where the silk gauze swayed.

She lifted a corner of the cloth to see who it was.

The man was dressed in an indigo brocade dress with wrists and a wide belt around his waist, and he slowly lifted his boots down.

Tall and straight body, long slender legs, and the way of walking and stopping are the same as before, adding a bit of nobility and elegance.

He gradually approached, and the description of his face gradually became clearer, but Qingchuan's face turned pale inch by inch.

She should have dodged in a hurry, but her feet seemed to be frozen, unable to move away.

She was still in a daze until he approached her.

With his hands behind his back, Luo You raised his sword eyebrows and his eyes were calm, reflecting Qingchuan's pale face.

The corners of her lips moved slightly, low and gentle, "Qingchuan, I'm here."

Suddenly, the silk gauze in her hand fell to the ground.

The body began to tremble, and I felt that my breathing was about to stop, and my mind went blank.

She thought she would never see him again in this life.

The heart that was already stable felt faintly aching again.

Qingchuan stared blankly at him, and after a long time, she pulled the corners of her lips and said slowly, "Brother Luo."

The pretty girl in my memory has faded from her youthfulness and savagery, and the girl in front of me exudes gentleness from the inside out.

Her eyes were still as clear as autumn water, but the thin eyelashes under her eyes were like mist. His heart moved, and her bewildered look made him feel more and more fond of her.

I haven't seen you in six years, but it seems like only one day has passed since we met again.

His heart beat wildly, and in front of him was the girl he loved as before.

He lowered his head and stared at her, his deep pupils were like a lake, full of affection.

Qingchuan felt the heat in his eyes, and quickly missed his face.

He smiled, but couldn't hide his joy.

(Qing Chuan’s story, I guess there are two more to end. It’s not complete if we don’t meet each other, and according to Luo You’s character, we have to meet each other)

(End of this chapter)