Along the way, King Qin brought along a small pot of Lingzhi. He placed the pot on top of the fire, and slowly ate the Lingzhi and a handful of wild ginseng. Seeing the red light shining on Hua Rong's face, he gently pulled her hand: "Girl, don't worry, you'll definitely get better."

Coldly, she threw a small dry branch into the fire. At this time, his hatred for King Qin had simply reached its peak. He suddenly had a very strange thought in his heart:

His entire life, ever since he was a young girl, had been destroyed by him. Even after ten years, he still wasn't able to dodge. Since that was the case, he might as well not hide!

Rather than letting Penga get rid of his descendant, it would be better to let his King Qin get rid of his descendant!

She suddenly remembered what he had once said to her when she was on the island, secretly using contraception: "Do you deserve a son like you? "You can only end your descendants …"

Retribution!

This was his retribution, and even more so his retribution!

King Qin saw that she was deep in thought. Ever since she refused to return to Oolong Town, he could not guess her intentions.

Pain? What kind of pain could compare to his own heartache at the moment?

Her gaze could not conceal the deep resentment in her eyes at all as she laughed, "King Qin, you are really going to lose all your descendants!"

He was stunned, but this time he reacted immediately. He laughed and hugged her to his chest, gently stroking her hair and softly saying: "Little girl, don't think too much. Actually, I don't like children at all. I always wanted you to give me children, but I just hoped that you wouldn't leave me. Since you can be with me for a long period of time, then, what do you have to do with giving birth to a child? "

She snuggled up to his chest, not saying a word.

He held her in his arms. At this moment, the little girl was so gentle. For a moment, he also had a strange feeling that the person he was hugging was not just a woman, but his own child, his own daughter — this was the first time he had such a strange thought. He thought, What a pitiful girl, I already have her, and whether or not I have a little girl or a little brat, it really doesn't matter at all. The hazy joy in his heart grew. Even if he and her were at the ends of the earth, even if time was short, he would still make her happy — he would definitely do his best to make her happy.

"Little girl, in this life, you are enough for me. I don't need to help anyone burn more incense. Having a child would be troublesome …"

"That's true! "If you really want to have a son, you can naturally take on a concubine …"

So it turned out that she had thought of the wuxiaozhong's words.

He gently fiddled with her hands, separating her fingers one by one and holding them together with himself. He smiled and said, "Little girl, I've already made an oath. If you go against me, the heavens will destroy the earth. Why don't you believe it?"

It was not disbelief, but resentment! A deep resentment accumulated in his chest, followed by his shattered internal organs. He could not find an outlet to vent it.

Heartbreak, this was the first time it was broken to such an extent that she hated it so much and wished that she could perish together with him.

Overhead, the sky was filled with stars. In the forest, summer insects were chirping merrily.

After King Qin fed her a bowl of ginseng soup, she randomly ate some rations and drank some boiling water. Her spirit was at ease like never before.

"Little girl, look at all the stars tonight …"

For someone as crude as the King Qin, if it was in the past, he would definitely laugh, but now, he could not laugh at all. Leaning on his chest, no one knew what he was thinking.

King Qin wrapped his arms around her shoulders and gently hugged her. He whispered into her ear, "Girl, in the future, I will treat you well and listen to whatever you say every day. "Don't worry, you'll definitely get better …"

She still did not make a sound.

"Girl, do you want me to read Su Dongpo's words to you?"

"No!"

"Girl, are you tired? When we're tired, we'll go rest. "

Seeing that she did not answer, King Qin carried her into the tent. The two laid down side by side, he turned his body and hugged her again, listening to her weak breathing. This was the first time in his life that he felt that they were husband and wife.

Could it be that this is what normal couples are like? They ate, slept, and spent all day together. It was a good thing to have a wife.

He was immensely happy in his heart, to the point where he forgot her injury. He only wanted to save his wife by risking everything to snatch all of Liaoning's Lingzhi!

After tossing and turning for many days, he fell asleep almost immediately the moment he laid down tonight. But in the middle of the night he woke again, in the dark, and looked at the woman in his arms.

Wife, his wife!

His eyes were so dry. Did she not resent following him like this?

What in the world was he going to do in his life to truly make her feel better and happy?

Sensing that the body in his arms was also moving slightly, Fang realized that she hadn't fallen asleep at all.

What was she thinking at this moment?

"Little girl …"

She shouldn't. Pretending to be asleep.

His mind went from his initial confusion, confusion, anger, and hatred to his current panic and hesitation. What was he doing? Go to the ends of the world with the King Qin for revenge?

How could she take revenge on him?

What could she do to avenge herself, except leave him in eternal pain and regret?

After tossing and turning, the sky finally lit up.

King Qin opened his eyes and saw that she had finally fallen asleep. It wasn't until late in the morning that she opened her tired eyes.

Looking at the person beside the pillow and opening his eyes — sleeping together, waking up together — what kind of strange feeling was this?

King Qin didn't conceal the joy in his heart at all as he slowly carried her onto the carriage. "Girl, wait for me to pack my things, then we can set off on our journey …"

He swiftly tidied everything up and placed them at the side of the carriage. He then said with a smile, "Little girl, let's go."

Her breathing suddenly quickened.

King Qin noticed that something was amiss with her eyes and asked anxiously, "Little girl, what's wrong?"

"King Qin, I …"

Suddenly, she was unwilling to leave with him!

When he raised his head and saw the morning sun, he saw the road to Oolong Town — he would be able to see Pengju today!

We're going to see it soon.

If that was the case, how could he leave?

Because if he left in a fit of anger, then he would die. But what about Pengju? What should I do?

King Qin's smile disappeared as he realized that he was hesitating. She didn't want to leave!

As a prisoner awaiting a verdict, her heart was beating so hard that it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest. How she wished that she could choose to leave with him — leave with him!

"Girl, let's go, okay?"

She still did not speak.

He asked again, and she slowly closed her eyes, her consciousness drifting away.

He laughed out loud, "Little girl, I, the bandit, will not do it anymore. I will bring you around the world, so don't worry, I will cure you. There are many capable people in this world, but since you did not die in the beginning, I will not let you die in the future. "Little girl, you will always live, and will live with me until we can't live anymore …"

He looked forward to it. He gently put her on the carriage and laid her down. He stroked her hair and said gently, "It's hot here. Let's find a cooler place to take shelter for the summer. We'll talk after some rest …"

The horse carriage had already turned around and departed from the direction of the Oolong Town.

King Qin turned around but heard her weak voice, "No, I still want to... "Go back …"

The tiny bit of joy in his heart was completely shattered like a bubble.

King Qin sat in the driver's seat in a daze, not saying anything for a long time.

"I want to go back!" He had to go back! Pengju must be waiting for me! I want to see him quickly! "

Her voice rose a little, and she slowly sat up again.

He got off the carriage and walked to the back of the carriage before stopping. His eyes felt hot, but he resisted the urge. "Little girl, sit properly …"

"I want to go back …"

"En!"

He stood in the same spot for a while before he smiled and said gently, "Okay, girl, I'll send you back …" Since you want to go back, then, go back! "

He slowly walked to the front, got into the carriage, and rode the horse.

After walking for a mile or two, he then desperately wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and with a smile in his voice, he opened the curtain to look at the person behind him. "Girl, let me sing a song for you, okay?"

King Qin began to sing on his own.

His sister's cheek hung low by the side of the road

Can't prevent the sand blowing in the eye

Silly Brother, why don't you step forward?!

Blowing sand into the sky for me

His voice was rough and strong, as if he was roaring. It wasn't really that pleasant to listen to, it was just a primitive kind of cry that came from the heart. Just as in the beginning, because of labor, because of the need to frighten off the wild beasts, so the hands dance, the voice comes from the instinct. Song Ci was famous for its development. As long as there was water in the well, people could sing Liu Ci and Su Ci. However, what the King Qin was singing was neither words nor music. It was unknown where he had picked it up from.

Hua Rong vaguely thought, the King Qin could actually sing a song, and singing this badly was not an easy thing to do.

"Girl, let me sing another song for you, okay?"

He did not wait for Hua Rong's reply and started singing again.

Just as he was singing happily, he saw a cloud of dust rise up in front of him, followed by a wave of Horseshoe s.

Along the way, the King Qin was afraid of encountering random soldiers from the Golden Army, so they walked very carefully. If it was him alone, he would naturally not be afraid, but with Hua Rong, he would have to be cautious at all times. Once he reached the borders of Song Kingdom, he did not dare relax even if he had to fight recklessly. He hurriedly pushed his horse to the side as he pressed down on the big blade at his waist.

He was about to dodge, but he was unable to. On the other side, a horse was charging towards him. The rider on the horse almost directly arrived in front of him.

He lost his voice, "Yue Pengju …"

Yue Pengju jumped off the horse and glared at him. Without even bothering to greet him, he rushed to the back of the horse carriage.

"Elder sister …"

Hua Rong suddenly opened her eyes, as if she was in a dream. "Peng Ju …"

Yue Pengju gently hugged her with tears streaming down his face: "Elder sister, what's wrong?"

She hugged his neck as she felt a wave of relief in her heart. Instead, she giggled and reached out to wipe his tears away. "Pengju …"

It was such a happy thing to see Pengju again. Fortunately, she didn't leave, she thought. If he had left, why would he be so happy?

"Elder sister, what happened to you?"

He kept asking anxiously, because he couldn't see where she was hurt, and he saw that her face was deathly pale and her body was soft.

"It hurts, my whole body hurts …" She smiled and frowned, not trying to hide her pain from him. Every time she was injured, she would never cover it up in front of him. It was as if saying it out loud would make her feel less pain.

"I'll definitely find someone to treat you, definitely!"

Yue Pengju was agitated. He walked a few steps and his body staggered, but he still held her tightly. His hands didn't let go at all. Zhang Xian and a guard supported him from both sides. Hua Rong asked in surprise: "Pengju, you're injured?"