The cannon fodder of quick travel is dying again

224 The Last Night

After countless times of rescue and torture, Ye Wushuang finally woke up.

Everything was within Zhu Yin's expectation, her dagger could not kill him.

And how could the demon be killed by her so easily.

She rushed to the capital overnight, when Shen Guo was undoing Xiaocao's hair, the girl had a pretty face, leaning shyly in his arms.

Zhu Yin held on to the sword and pressed it against her neck.

Zhu Yin couldn't see Shen Guo's expression, but she didn't care either.

Her sword lightly swept across Xiaocao's face.

Blood spurted out.

"What are you doing? Your Majesty, save me!" Xiaocao was in a panic, "How did you break in!? Why are the people in the palace so useless? Come and drag her out."

But the standing man was unmoved, he did not open his mouth, no one dared to move.

Zhu Yin said: "I hate people who imitate me, and even more I hate people who want to replace me. I hate you too, Qiucao."

On the day Shen Guo confirmed that she remembered her, she touched the jade flute that was hidden next to his body.

She held that jade flute in her hand day and night, and she carved it carefully, and every outline and texture was deeply rooted in her mind.

She pretended not to know anything, but she wouldn't let it go.

So she leaned over and whispered in Qiu Cao's ear: "Qiu Cao, you are wrong, he remembers me, he will not kill me, because the person he cares about the most has always been me."

That day, she said on the boat, "Princess Zhaoyin, he doesn't remember you at all. The person he cares about most now is me. Tell me, if I jump off, will he kill you?"

Shen Guo looked at her face, as if something was about to surge out, he was obsessed with her current proud appearance.

He wanted to speak, but the silver sword was on her neck in a second.

A guard rushed forward.

Shen Guo smiled helplessly.

Seeing his smile, Xiaocao suddenly understood something.

Zhu Yin was right, he remembered her and always remembered her.

She had never seen him smile like this.

Sincerely, with a smile in my heart, it seems to warm this cold day.

"Stand back." Shen Guo held her cold hand.

She always surprises him and spoils all his plans.

He lost all.

But helpless.

Shen Er took her hand and walked all the way to a wide and beautiful place.

It's like a secret garden here.

There are swings and flowers, mangroves and white walls, everything you expect to find.

Zhu Yin couldn't see anything.

Shen Er said warmly: "Here is the swing I made for you, and the maple forest. Ayin, it doesn't matter if you can't see it. I will tell you one by one."

for a long time.

Zhu Yin said: "It just so happens that I have a cat named Xiaobai who can live here."

Shen Guo looked moved.

He led her in.

"I designed this road and the room myself, Ayin, I want you to live in it."

He kissed her fingers tenderly, like a treasure.

He led her to the bed and stopped, and sat on the bed, "Ayin, this bed is no different from the one on Xunmeng Island."

Shen Er's words stopped.

Because he saw her easily tear off the belt, open the light coat, and peel off the layers of underwear one by one with her hands.

He saw scars all over her body, scars everywhere on her porcelain white skin, the most hideous one was the new wound on her shoulder.

She came towards him in the dark.

Call him softly.

"Sink."

Shen Guo's fingers were cold, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

His eyes fell on her red lips.

She parted her black hair, opened and closed her delicate lips: "I miss you very much, Shen Er."

Yin, I miss you too.

From the day I woke up, I wanted to see you.

But when he just woke up, he was almost a useless person.

He had nothing at the time.

Zhu Yin knelt on the bed, leaned over and planted a light kiss on his cheek.

"Shen Er, I only love you."

He clasped her hand tightly like a demon.

In the dark night, there are only some flickering stars.

Zhu Yin kept her eyes closed. Countless images flashed in her mind, and thousands of words converged into one sentence: "It's good to be alive."

Shen Guo paused slightly after hearing the sound, and slowly stroked her eyes with his fingers, there was a moist liquid soaked in his palm, it was her tears.

He lowered his head and kissed her collarbone, and then fell on her shoulder. The hideous scar made his heart ache. He spoke hoarsely, and slowly pressed hard: "Wait for me, Ayin."

I also owe you a big wedding.

Zhaoyin couldn't help moaning, and pressed his fingers hard into his broad back.

She didn't answer him.

she thought to herself.

This is the last night.

Shen Er, belongs to our last night.

(End of this chapter)