Chapter 89: .Emperor's ex-girlfriend (8)

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"call out--"
In the dark night, a sharp arrow suddenly struck Zhao Huaijin.
He could have avoided it, but there was a person on his back who wanted to be protected. He could not dodge for a while, and his sharp cheeks cut his left cheek.
Spilled blood.
For the first time in his life, he was forced into desperation.
Zhao Huaijin frowned slightly and accelerated his pace.
"Your Majesty, please let me down."
"From this moment on, you are not allowed to speak without my permission."
The blood slipped down the man's chin and stained his shirt.
His breath was quicker and he heard only the rapid wind in his ears.
When he fled, Zhao Huaijin accidentally found a small, narrow cave, and put the person carefully inside, and covered the grass stubble closely.
He licked his dry, peeling lips, "Queen, listen, if I did n’t come back before dawn, you would leave here yourself. The signal flare has been released. It will take a few days for the reinforcements to reach the green. The area around Nuhe. You carefully confirm whether their waist ornaments are my Zhao family. Before that, you have to protect yourself. "
After thinking for a while, he stuffed the only self-defense dagger from the haystack.
Before retrieving it, the other party suddenly grabbed his hand and chopped up the grass stubble, revealing a pair of dark black sandalwood eyes, and a bit of cold mocking revealed under the moonlight.
"Is your majesty going to die?" Lin Lang said with a smile. "Is it necessary for the concubine to collect you?"
"What do you mean? Do you want me to die earlier?"
He turned to squeeze each other's slender wrist vigorously, a little unbelievably.
Did n’t she know that he used himself as a bait to expose the assassin ’s target range in order to get her out of danger?
"Why, does your majesty think that your concubine still has a nostalgia for her majesty and can't bear to die?" She smiled lowly, as if ridiculed.
"Your Majesty is merciless and innocent. My father and brother died in your hands ... If so, why not use me completely?"
"Why ... still protect me?"
"Oh, my wise majesty, which one are you playing with again?"
She covered her eyes and her voice gradually became hoarse.
"Zhao Huaijin, I know that from beginning to end, I'm just a piece of chess that stabilizes you. You don't have to be hypocritical, make this look that protects me, and save people from misunderstanding--"
"It's not a misunderstanding."
From an early age, he was taught that the emperor has no heart, if he has no heart, he will not move, and if he does not move, he will not hurt.
Therefore, he has the ability to deal with the disputes in the court, and is planning for thousands of miles away.
No entry, no drama.
This is the rule of the monarch.
But by the time he discovered it, he had fallen deep.
"It's not a misunderstanding." His statement repeated clearly.
"My heart pleases you, Linlang."
The girl holding an umbrella on a rainy day is the most rosy cinnabar in his heart.
Just blame him and found it too late.
Some things have long been irreversible.
He stared closely at each other's face, "If, if I can come back alive this time, Lin Lang, we will come again, OK?"
Her eyes were red and she didn't speak.
Zhao Huaijin didn't ask for an answer. He just touched her cheek infrequently, and then covered the hole firmly with the stubble, leaving a breathable gap.
"wait for me."
wait me back.
He knelt on one knee and kissed her forehead across the weeds.
Through the cold moonlight, Lin Lang watched the man go away.
Her eyes are deep.
If he died so early, this business would be a bit lossy.
The finger lightly touched the chin, and the corner of the woman's mouth was slightly hooked.
The next evening, the man returned with injuries.
There is a wound in the chest that winds to the lower abdomen.
"Don't cry, isn't I coming back?"
He hugged the trembling girl.
Her hair bun is scattered and her makeup is not beautiful. Here is a red piece and a purple piece over there. I don't know where she came from the mountain forest evil spirits and where there is noble and beautiful style on weekdays.
But he was throbbing for this.
The Qingnian River is a prosperous place. Although it is not as prosperous as Kyoto, it is also one of the largest in the entire country in terms of wealth.
And in such a place, the gathering of beggars naturally increased.
"Ding--"
A copper coin rolled down to the man's feet.
Zhao Huaijin slowly raised his eyes and looked at the girl in a flower skirt standing indifferently.
Bold ... Diaomin!
He had a generation of celestial beings, but he rested for a while under the eaves, and some people even regarded him as a beggar! It is a shame!
The other party was ashamed of him, and he sprinkled a handful of copper coins and turned and ran away.
"You ..." Stop for me!
He gasped, Yu Guang glanced at someone who was skillfully picking up money in his cuffs, and Jun's face was almost black, "What are you doing?"
"Collect money, Your Majesty."
Lin Lang said with a smile, "So our next meal will have money."
As the emperor, the protagonist of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, the two dressed beautifully, but unfortunately there was no silver. The only valuable thing in the whole body is a pile of exquisite accessories of the royal palace, but they dare to be the others, and others dare not take it.
The assassins are now chasing and killing them, and it is not appropriate to expose their identities. Zhao Huaijin, who was wounded, had to endure the discomfort. He picked up two unlucky clothes and passed by. No wonder they are mistaken for street homeless people.
"Nonsense! This is the money that others gave to the beggars. You, what do you do like this!" The man frowned tightly at his sword and pressed his anger.
"But Your Majesty, I am hungry."
The girl tugged at his sleeve and acted softly.
Zhao Huaijin looked down, and the small jade-like white face turned gray. Nothing compares to the Jinyi Huafu in the palace, wearing the most inferior sackcloth, and a large rash on the snow-white neck.
He looked a little uncomfortable and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed subconsciously again.
Emperor Quanmou, he is used to discerning people's hearts, but also used to cover himself.
"Your Majesty, I am really hungry, don't believe it, you feel it."
Lin Lang saw that this man was still angry and mischievously tickled his generous palm.
When someone stared at him, Lin Lang blinked at him.
Eyebrow teasing.
Zhao Huaijin coughed and motioned her to pay attention to her words and deeds.
How can you flirt openly with a large audience?
What's more, she is the mother of a nation and the role model of the world's women. Like this kind of broad-eyed move to scorn the wild man, there is really no way to go!
Wait, this seems a bit wrong ...
The emperor's face was thinking seriously, unable to prevent Lin Lang from throwing his arms around him, he subconsciously supported the slim waist and hugged her not to slip.
The other person's head was rubbing against his chest, and he lost his temper like a child who couldn't get sugar. "I don't care, I don't care, Zhao Huaijin, I'm hungry, I want money, I want to eat."
Zhao Huaijin held out his big palm and pressed tightly on her tumultuous head. He had no choice but to compromise. "Well, I don't say you can't do it? Don't move. This fabric is relatively hard. Be careful to break the skin. "I really can't say anything. I was distressed when I hit it."
Do all the sweethearts come here to torture people?
How did he feel that he was several decades old?
"It hurts." She burst into tears.
He looked at it, and there were red marks on his forehead.
"Do not move, stand up for me."
He glared at her, and the other person was lying in his arms, holding his shirt tightly.
The man's fingertips gently brushed her wound.
Her thin skin and tender meat will be injured if you are not careful, you still have to watch yourself.
"Does it hurt?"
"Your Majesty, you won't hurt anymore with a kiss."
Lin Lang continued to measure.
"Ridiculous, under the eyes of all eyes, how can I do such an act of rudeness? Queen, don't rely on me to spoil you, give some color, you can open the dye shop."
The man refused seriously.
Lin Lang pursed her beautiful little mouth, her face full of displeasure, and muttered, "You don't have the money to open a dye shop."
"..."
Does this woman dare to be more arrogant?
The ancestors are not difficult to coax her!
Zhao Huaijin swept around his eyes without trace.
Very good, no one noticed.
He bent down and burned a kiss on the opponent's forehead.
Gentle.
"Okay, let's eat now."
He pretended to calmly lead the person away, and his ears were still a little hot.
This kind of open flirting on the street will be done less in the future, otherwise the heart can't stand it.
Zhao Huaijin thought secretly.
After a full meal, the couple had to think about the next plan.
Without money, you can't do anything.
Lin Lang said she had a way.
Zhao Huaijin looked at her bad little eyes, and her instincts were wrong.
When he was dragged into a place, the whole person was stupid.
Qingqing Qingqinglou ...
The man covered Lin Lang's eyes reflexively and pulled her back.
Don't look at it, don't look at it!
No, go back and wash her eyes!
This dead child is not worrying!
Is the land of fireworks of sensual dogs and horses also a place where a weak girl can come?
Lin Lang grabbed his sleeves for brainwashing, "Oh, Your Majesty, you listen to me, look at you, look like you, that is so romantic, everyone loves you, if you don't make good use of it, isn't it Disappointed with the peerless beauty bestowed by God? As long as you stop at the door and smile with evil spirits, will those real gold and silver cry and beg for us to accept them? "
"This deal is more cost-effective, isn't it?"
She blinked her crescent-like eyes, so beautiful that she couldn't do anything.
"I think you are crying and begging to make me kill you." The emperor sneered and squeezed her chin, and the warm breath was scattered on the cheeks, the lips were smeared, and there was no reason to hook people. Do you want to die on the bed, on the table, on the ground, or by the window? Hmm? "
The slightly dumb tail, like the strings trembling lightly, moved people's hearts.
Lin Lang wrapped his arms around the man's neck and smiled confusingly.
"Then ... die in your heart, okay?"
"not good."
Not at all.
He bite two thin peach blossoms like a punishment.
If you are in my heart, it is invincible.
Am I going to die so ugly?
I won't do this loss-making business.