Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 218 Who's fat?
Zhu Haitang is full of thoughts now, she clearly offended the tyrant before she fainted, why should Xia Houjing be gentle with herself now, it shouldn't be, isn't this the gentleness before the storm, before the guillotine the last supper of the...
So she defined herself again: "I must be dying, right? Can I choose a nice way to die?"

Xia Houjing's hand holding the bowl paused because of Zhu Haitang's words, as if someone had pierced his heart with a sharp knife, he corrected in a low voice: "Haitang will be fine, I will not Let you have something to do."

It is not only for Zhu Haitang to hear, but also for himself.

Zhu Haitang listened to his unprecedentedly serious tone, and couldn't help but be taken aback by his appearance. Although she didn't know what happened during the period after she fainted, she could tell that Xia Houjing's attitude changed, and she couldn't help but hold on. The body sat up and asked him: "Really? Will nothing happen?"

The spoon touched the wall of the bowl, Xia Houjing scooped up the soup again and brought it over, saying: "It's true, nothing will happen, I promise."

Back then, he watched the people closest to him die one by one, but he was helpless. He knew that it was because he was not strong enough, but today, he has already dominated the world, his martial arts are world-class, and he can win the wind if he wants to win the wind. It is absolutely impossible for the rain to rain again. If he wants to protect someone, he will not hesitate to rob someone from the gods and Buddhas.

No one can take his begonia away from him, not even God.

He thought so, but his heart did not settle down.

He thought of the woman who died in his arms many years ago. A living life gradually became lifeless in his arms. He would never laugh at him again, call his baby name softly, and Stay by your side and accompany you through one difficult night after another.

Will his crabapple die too?
Just like a concubine.

No matter how you wake him up, you won't wake up, you won't lie, you won't roll your eyes, you won't be afraid while being spitting, you won't disobey yourself, you won't stare at yourself with red eyes... you will sleep forever.

no, I can not.

He lowered his eyelashes, forced himself to suppress the turbulent waves in his heart, and blew on the spoon again, and gently sent it to the little woman.

Even Zhu Haitang didn't notice the extremely subtle trembling of his hands.

Zhu Haitang's mood was always in fits and starts, and after being sprinkled and cared for by the other party, Zhu Haitang's mood also improved a lot, thinking that she had brought him tea and water all day long, and now it was finally the other party's turn Serve yourself.

That's right, this is how pregnant women are treated.

Zhu Haitang couldn't help swaying her little feet from side to side as soon as she groaned, showing her good mood.

But as he fed and fed, Xia Houjing's complexion seemed to turn ugly again.

Zhu Haitang glanced at him cautiously, swallowed, and slowly stretched out her hand to the bowl of rare and delicious Chinese medicine: "I, I should do it by myself?"

Xia Houjing didn't refuse, because it wasn't bad to drink, Zhu Haitang took the bowl, gave Gudu Gudu a few gulps to drink it, wiped his mouth after drinking, and handed over the bowl.

Xia Houjing put it back on the plate dragged by the waiter who had been standing for a long time.

Then he stretched out his hand to hug her, Zhu Haitang dodged it calmly, diverted his attention, and then asked, "Why did you change my room?"

However, Xia Houjing was still more concerned about his own affairs. He frowned and waved, "Come here."

Zhu Haitang pursed her mouth and lowered her eyes in silence, as if she was about to lose her temper.

Seeing this, Xia Houjing was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly did not order her again, but his obsession with wanting to hug her was stronger, Xia Houjing took the initiative to move forward, and gently embraced her in his arms.

Again, against her will.

Zhu Haitang stretched out her hand to push him a little angrily.

Xia Houjing suddenly said: "The previous room is broken. Is there anything wrong with Haitang living in the new room?"

Zhu Haitang shook her head, "Why did it suddenly go bad when it was good?"

Could it be that Xia Houjing vented his anger in that room when he was unconscious? !
That's no wonder the other party didn't intend to kill her after she woke up, it was her own room that took care of everything for her...
Zhu Haitang silently remembers her room, deeply regretting and reminiscing about her heroic sacrifice.

Xia Houjing didn't know the turbulent inner drama of the little girl, so she hugged her silently, without blushing, and said honestly: "I was hit by someone."

Zhu Haitang: "?!"

She narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, not daring to say anything: "Which coward dares to break into my room?"

Lie, Xia Houjing must have broken it and am too embarrassed to admit it.

Thinking in this way, Zhu Haitang nodded in agreement.

Zhu Haitang frowned, eyes suddenly fell on his face, Xia Houjing said: "I have already punished him for you."

Zhu Haitang was stunned: "Your Majesty, you won't kill someone?"

"Never, Haitang don't think too much."

Xia Houjing was stunned for a moment, and now he started to feel a little inexplicably guilty, thankfully he didn't kill He Xiaoyun just now.

Zhu Haitang sighed: "Forget it, anyway, as long as I'm free."

Xia Houjing heard the words, and subconsciously hugged her tightly. Zhu Haitang was not very comfortable, but she could also feel the low pressure of the people around her. She couldn't help but worried: "Your Majesty, what's on your mind?"

"He, He Qing said that Haitang has a stagnation in her heart, and she wants me to help you relieve this stagnation, but I..." At this point, Xia Houjing paused, as if she really encountered something difficult to solve Question: "I don't know where Haitang's stagnation lies, so I've been thinking about it all the time."

I don't know if it's Zhu Haitang's illusion, but when Xia Houjing said this, she was inexplicably aggrieved.

Zhu Haitang was almost amused by her own thought, and after realizing it, she deliberately lowered her face, and asked him with a blink of an eye: "Then, did your Majesty think of anything?"

Xia Houjing's tone became even more aggrieved: "Not yet."

Zhu Haitang said softly, as if coaxing a child, "Does Your Majesty still want to continue thinking about it?"

"Ah."

"Oh, then you continue." Zhu Haitang suppressed her smile, and Ma Liu bent down to get out of his arms and roll back to the bed.

As a result, Xia Houjing soon discovered his intentions, and hugged her back with her arms around her waist.

The tone was gentle and said: "Zhen has ordered someone to prepare the meal, do you want Haitang to eat?"

Zhu Haitang had no choice but to continue to be hugged by him, nodded her head, and suddenly looked up at Xia Houjing seriously as if she remembered something, then stretched out her hand to poke his cheek...it feels good.

Zhu Haitang blinked her right eye and made a wink, "How is your majesty's injury?"

Xia Houjing received the long-lost look, she was a little dazed, she looked at her firmly and said: "...It's almost over."

(End of this chapter)