Fragrance Beauty

Vol 2 Chapter 33: Affectionate

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She chuckled with tears: "Let's go, this time I don't know when we will meet again."

Xiao Ruoshu closed her eyes, tears could not help but slowly slip from the corner of her eyes.

She didn't know how long before she opened her eyes slowly. But when I opened my eyes, my body trembled slightly.

I saw in front of him that the erect sword-like man had not left.

Chang He looked at her tenderly, as if she had never seen her before.

There was a voice in my heart that he didn't go, no.

He took the treasure and Yu Pei but has not left!

Xiao Ruoshu made a "wow" cry, and hugged him in tears, "Why don't you go! Why do you want to stay here! I finally made up my mind, why do you want to make me reluctant? ! "

Chang He took a deep breath, took her shoulders, and said softly, "I'll take you away."

Unexpectedly, this sentence changed Xiao Ruoshu's face suddenly.

She was stimulated as usual, shoving away often, wiped the tears on her face, and turned her back.

"What are you kidding about? It's not funny at all. Let's go. We won't meet again in the future."

Chang He frowned: "If you stay, you'll have to marry your nasty Nonghaer."

Anyway, the person I like won't marry me, whoever marries loves!

The sentence poured into his throat and almost burst out. Xiao Ruoshu held back, his face fell cold, and he sneered suddenly: "I lied to you, because you really believe it."

"My father and king spoiled me so much, how could I marry that bad old man? I didn't want to marry at all, I just saw you annoying, so I made up these lies to lie to you and want to see if you are real Dislike me."

"Xiao Ruoshu!"

"I'm so angry." Xiao Ruoshu turned back and looked up at him, his face was bright and wanton, and the sadness in his eyes was clearly written.

What was said in the mouth was obviously not in my heart, but one sentence followed the other sentence as if I had already learned it.

"Really?" Chang He stared at her, and asked gently: "What are you crying for?"

"How can I cry!" Xiao Ruoshu touched the corner of his eye, wiped the entire face clean, and gritted his teeth: "You should not stay here, let's go."

Chang He didn't move, just like she didn't hear what she was talking about.

Xiao Ruoshu felt a great panic at the bottom of her heart, her arms stretched against his chest, and pushed him out vigorously.

"Go! I'll let you go! Did you hear me! You're skinless and faceless here ..."

The voice didn't fall, Chang He reached out and knocked on her neck, Xiao Ruoshu passed out as soon as he got dark.

Chang He caught her, picked her up and put her on the mattress.

When the arm was taken away from her, she often paused, her wrists were full of her soft body temperature.

Beautiful and nostalgic.

Chang He got up, opened the food box on the table, swept away the food inside, and then returned to bed and lay down beside Xiao Ruoshu.

The battle is imminent.

If the fragrant fragrance from her side came, she suddenly found that her heartbeat was beating irregularly.

He turned his head and saw a beautiful face.

Xiao Ruoshu's white face with dark eyelashes dangled from the eyelids, showing a small shadow. A shallow breath sprayed down his cheek.

He looked at the girl close at hand, his eyes were complicated.

He has been thinking of each other's identity for a long time, and he dare not move her thoughts in other aspects.

But now, it seems too late.

But it's so late ...

In the end, I don't want to endure it anymore.

With a long arm, he clasped Xiao Ruoshu in his arms.

...

The next morning.

Xiao Ruoshu awoke from the faint pain in her neck, and when she opened her eyes, she slowly recalled the picture before she was stunned.

She reached out and touched her side subconsciously.

But it was empty.

Early in the morning, Xiao Ruoshu's face became pale and pale.

Although she was drowsy last night, she was finally impressed. Chang He lay beside her all night, so she slept so peacefully.

But she only slept for a while, why was he gone?

A bad idea immediately climbed into her heart, and she couldn't care less about other things, and got up and ran outside.

There was no one on the promenade.

There was no one in the hall.

The garden was empty.

Everywhere, there was no one she was looking for.

Huge panic flooded into the bottom of my heart, Xiao Ruoshu finally couldn't help, sitting down with a sobbing kneel, squatting on the ground and sobbing helplessly ...

...

at the same time.

In the jungle not far from here, a group of people carried a lacquered coupe to hurry in the dense forest.

Inside the sedan sits a 'woman' wearing an embroidered goose yellow warm shirt.

Looking from the hazy veil curtain, her face was clear and beautiful, but her face had no expression, and there was a cold light in her eyebrows.

This man is where he often pretends to be Xiao Ruoshu. At this moment, he is wearing Xiao Ruoshu's clothes and is meeting her with Nunhaar instead.

It's also easy to say. After waiting for the niece to come in the morning, he learned to scold the niece with Xiao Ruoshu's voice, and asked them to bring the sedan chair.

Fortunately, Xiao Ruoshu usually gets used to it. Those nieces are afraid that she is like a tiger and a wolf, and all of a sudden they pretend to be successful.

...

After a long journey, the road finally stopped.

Chang He sat in the sedan chair and couldn't see the outside scenery clearly, so he could only use hearing.

Suddenly several footsteps came over, and a few horses came along.

"Wang, your subordinates heard that King King is planning to marry your own daughter to be your favor, in order to ask for your cooperation?"

It was a slightly charming voice in the compliment.

Then a rude and old voice answered: "Well, there is such a thing. King Jing is a stupid person, and it is crazy to dream of using a woman to exchange his soldiers!"

"That's it! How can there be such a cheap thing in the world! So you don't intend to help Jing Wang Dongshan rise again?"

"Well, King Jing is a climateless thing, and he has no sincerity. Why does the king help him? Besides, he begged people to scatter silver everywhere, and the king is not a fool, haha ​​... I must come and pit him Put. "

"You are right, you are right." The subordinates continued to compliment.

"Hey, Wang, there is a beautiful lady in the sedan waiting for you."

Nonghaer said indifferently, "Isn't it just a woman? It's all about playing."

"This time I heard that it's different. I heard King Jing's daughter looks like her mother. She is a first-class beauty."

"Is it? I've seen Princess Jing before, it is really beautiful and memorable. It's a pity to die."

Nonghaer said without much regret, and then weirdly laughed, "You said that, the king is really interested in this little beauty in the sedan chair."

Ah……

This time let you go.

Chang He was staring at the curtain, and he touched the corner of the sword with his hand on his waist to evoke a sneer of sarcasm.

Nonghaer looked sideways, and she saw a "beauty" in the dim veil curtain.

He was overjoyed. The Han girls are really beautiful, especially the daughters of the wealthy families are thin-skinned and tender. Not to mention that King Wang's old husband's daughter must be charming.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help getting hot.

"Let's go down," Nonhal suddenly ordered outside.

The team stunned.

Chang He is holding the sword, the sword body slowly rises, cold light.

Outside the sedan, Nonghaer's subordinates resigned unwillingly after hearing what they said, but the servant girl who was waiting for the county owner to follow did not understand.

Seeing that Nonghaer was going to come over, a few maids hurriedly stopped and stopped in front of them: "Wang, our county chief has not yet come through the door, so it is not good to get out of here."

"Is there anything good? Your county chief is married to the King, isn't it the time when the King wants to see his pet?" Nonghaer said in a rough voice, all over his fleshy face. It's radon.

Several nieces were so scared that they knelt down on the ground: "This is the rule of our Central Plains. The daughter's family cannot see the future husband until she gets married."

"Where did you break the rules, get rid of the king!" Nonghaer was furious, and kicked the niece with a kick.

He yelled at the son-in-law who fell to the ground again: "This thing you dare to block the king's way, I want to see, what beautiful goddess is so expensive and expensive!"

After that, stride over!

The remaining maidservants rushed to hug him and begged: "King, please, don't do this. Sooner or later, my county's owner is yours, why are you so anxious?"

"Go away! I have to enjoy it now!" Nonghaar kicked the man aside, and finally cleared all the obstacles and stood in front of the sedan chair.

He grinned on his face full of flesh, as if he had seen the little beauty in the sedan panicked.

The virgin blood stained his face, and he liked to see it most.

"Little beauty, you listen well. Whether you like it or not, your father has given you to me, you are my person. Whenever the king wants to enjoy you, you will not allow you to resist!"

After that, his stout arm stretched out, and he pulled the curtain open ...

The next second, however, he froze.

Then his face changed in vain, and he shouted, "Who are you!"

"The one who takes your life." Chang He smiled coldly.

His sword went straight through the sheath. The cold Jian Feng collided in the air, his sword gas hissing, pointing directly at Nonghar's brows.

Nonghaer tilted his head to one side, and the sword took a stab in the air, followed by the next second. Chang He is sharp in swordsmanship, leaving no room for breathing.

Although Nonghaer had two sons, those two sons were not worth mentioning in front of the real master. He was dodging wildly, and soon there were a few more scars on his body, and the wobbly ground rolled.

Chang He kicked on his lower abdomen with a kick, and his body was as thick as a bull.

Spit a big mouthful of blood.

"Who are you! Who the **** are you! Why did you kill me! For ..."

The speech stopped abruptly, and it was silent.

Chang He flew over, flung his sword in his hand, and cut it with a sword on Nonghaar's throat. The entire swollen head was cut neatly.

There was only a dead body under the root of the tree, and gusty blood spewed from the incision.

Nonhal's head rolled to the ground, his mouth opened, his face full of horror, and he was always locked in this expression.

He was afraid he wouldn't understand why he died.

The maidservants sat on the ground holding each other screaming again and again, wanting to be completely frightened by this scene.

Chang He swept away in Jianqi, hitting Baihui, and the maids passed out.

He walked over to pick up Nunhaar's head on the ground, and turned towards the underground palace.

...

The gates of the palace slowly opened before their eyes. Chang He walked a long distance into it, and suddenly stopped.

His wink became cold, and finally it was time to meet?

I saw an old man in Jinyi in his fifties who rushed out with his subordinates, a picture of urgent evacuation. But he did not expect that as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a handsome young man in black.

The boy was carrying a sword, and his black robes were splashed with blood stains, apparently just after a **** battle.

Both sides immediately stopped.

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

Chang He said coldly: "Kill your people!"

"Hehe ..." the old man sneered, "I don't know how many people want to kill the old man, you line up slowly!"

"Are you King of King?" Chang He slowly pulled out his sword and asked coldly.

"Exactly." King Jing narrowed his eyes. "If you can come here, you must know the old man's name."

"That's your day of death." Chang He looked cold and sneer in his eyes.

"Oh, the boy is young and has a good tone." King Jing had dead men by his side, and naturally he was no different from Nonghaer, and he was not afraid.

His face was gloomy to the extreme: "Say, who the **** are you and why are you here, your companion?"

Chang He looked at him quietly, the more calm he became, the more he panicked.

Suddenly someone who has been suspended for many years comes to life, which is equivalent to exposing the world to a great secret.

King Jing narrowed his eyes and said suddenly, "Are you from the Department of Shenxing?"

The temperament of this boy is too cold. Furthermore, these days he found people in the vicinity of the Department of Criminal Justice.

He often assumes that there is no need to hide his identity.

The tension on King King's face suddenly subsided, and he thoughtfully smiled: "Boy, what do you think you can do when you appear here? No one knows I pinched you here."

Chang He said coldly: "I haven't expected that after so many years, your rebellious heart has not changed at all. Have those ghosts who had died tragically because of you ever found you at midnight?

King King's face was indifferent, and there was no ripple caused by this often-sentence sentence.

"No, my king is not afraid of this. What do you mean by mentioning this? What's the relationship with you?"

He was looking at him, and the sarcasm in his heart was getting heavier: this person was hopeless.

Chang He sneered: "King King, your rebellious heart is doomed to fail."

"Boy Hugh is going to talk!"

"Look what this is." Chang He threw a parcel towards King Jing, and the parcel was spherical, rolling all the way to King Jing's feet.

The dead men around King King rushed forward to block King King.

"Master Wang is careful!"

Chang He was smirking: "Why, King Jing now can't even see his head? Or is it because it's the head of your ally?"

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