I still remember the king's heart
Chapter 10 The Tenderness of the Paralyzed Goddess
Several people approached her with grinning smiles, and the leading man showed an inch-long machete, "I really can't bear to part with such a young woman, why don't I kill her first and then..."
A blue light flashed, red rain fell from the sky, and a few drops of warmth dripped from the cheeks. Sang Yu reached out to touch it, and it was blood. Reflecting the cold light, that cold-blooded look made her tears well up inexplicably.
"Su... Suming..."
Su Ming glanced back at her, the woman in white who was leaning against the corner was covered in blood, her eyes were flooded with water, she looked haggard and looked at her with trust in her eyes.
Just looking back, Sang Yu was inexplicably relieved.
"Close your eyes" Su Ming held Han Guang backhand in his hand, his figure disappeared in a flash, several people only had time to let out a scream, and the blood rained all over the sky, the victory or defeat of a master duel is often only in an instant, not to mention In the eyes of Su Ming, these people are just low-end stuff.
In a trance, it seemed as if something rolled to her feet and bumped into it. Sang Yu opened her eyes and faced a face with a hideous expression. She screamed, Su Ming frowned and covered her lips, her palm was cold A trace of bloody smell drifted into the nose.
Sang Yu calmed down, her clothes were drenched in cold sweat, panting non-stop, the wound on her ribs hurt again, her eyes went dark.
Su Ming helped her up, and Sang Yu immediately fell limp on her body, she frowned, and the corners of her lips under the white jade mask stiffened a bit.
Sang Yu remembered that she didn't like others to touch her, so she bit her lip to wake herself up, "No...it's okay...I...myself..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged horizontally by someone, "Shut up if you don't want to die" The man's tone was still cold and hard, but his movements were much gentler, and it was useless.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Sang Yu's lips, and she leaned her head against her neck, letting the darkness gradually swallow her consciousness.
Fighting in the bloody wind and rain every day, how long has it been since she was trusted so much, until the moment Sang Yu's head rested on her neck, Su Ming felt a long-lost peace.
It's like snuggling on the master's lap when she was a child, the man's long hair fell down, and she hooked it with her fingers.
At that time, the spring fir trees were thin, and the sunset at the bridgehead was one of the few peaceful days in Su Ming's life, and it was also the most unbearable past in the future.
"Hey, where did you bring this beauty?"
Seeing that Su Ming came back with someone in his arms, Yuechan's eyes widened, the sky was bright... Could it be a ghost?
"Stop talking nonsense, save people." Su Ming put her on the couch, and when she let go, Sang Yu unconsciously grabbed her sleeve, frowned, and her face was pale.
She had no choice but to bend down and separate her fingers one by one. The action was not rough, but Yuechan could see the meaning of tenderness.
In the past, let alone taking the initiative to hug someone, even if anyone approached her within three steps, her life would be on full alert, let alone gently opening other people's fingers, her life would just be broken directly!Yes!Just break it off!
Yuechan's jaw didn't close for a long time, she rubbed her eyes, and said to herself: "I must have not woken up..."
A voice from the yin side came from the other side of the bed, "I can make you sleep forever"
Yuechan trembled all over and shivered. Sure enough, such a gentle fate was really her illusion...
"For those of us who practice martial arts all the year round, this kind of injury is trivial." Yuechan unbuttoned her clothes and looked at her, curling her lips.
Hmm... This skin is pretty good, with icy muscles and fine bones, like Frost Saixue, smooth and supple, very easy to touch.
Su Ming pursed the corners of his lips, with a half-smile, stared at her for a while with cold eyes, then slid to her hand to fix it.
Yuechan withdrew her hand as if she had been scalded by a fire, and sneered and laughed: "Well... I'll get the medicine...you help her clean the wound first."
When the door was closed, the smile on Yuechan's face faded away, and there was a trace of bitterness on the corner of her lips.
I have known you for eight years and this is the first time I have seen you treat someone like this. There is a crescent-shaped wound on the woman’s wrist. Only Hanguang can make such a wound. She is the only person alive under your sword. .
The candlelight was flickering, Su Ming lowered his head and stared at her quietly, with a high eyebrow, a high and delicate nose bridge, and cherry lips that lost their color due to injury, looking pale and weak, which made people feel pity.
She is timid and cowardly, trembling with fear when things happen, not to mention that her martial arts body is weaker than ordinary people, she is clearly two different people from her master, so why does she feel at ease.
Su Ming frowned, and decided not to think about it anymore, she stood up and wanted someone to come in to clean her wound, but Sang Yu whispered something, she didn't hear it clearly and then leaned down, but the man grabbed her hand There were tears running down the sleeves and the corners of the eyes.
"Mother... Mother... Yu'er misses you so much... Mother... I... I want to go home..."
The man held her tightly, his fingertips turned white and tears streaming down his face, half of his clothes were unbuttoned, revealing his thin collarbone and a large piece of bare skin on his chest, swaying in the flickering light of the candle. Eye.
She pursed the corners of her lips, sat down again and picked up a veil soaked in hot water to clean her wound.
Sang Yu snorted, opened her eyes in a daze, and only saw the pair of star-like eyes under the white jade mask, with a cold and serious expression, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed.
"Su...Suming..." She opened her mouth and coughed again, "Cough...cough cough..."
Blood gushed out of the intercostal wound again, Su Ming frowned, "Shut up"
The pain in her body became stronger and stronger. Sang Yu clenched her teeth to prevent herself from crying out. She tilted her head slightly and saw Su Ming leaning over in front of her.
"Su... Suming..."
With a little force under Su Ming's hands, large drops of sweat oozed from the corners of Sang Yu's forehead, his face paled instantly, and the call he had just uttered turned into □□.
"Hey... it hurts..."
"Get up, if you try to kill people like this, you will also be disabled!"
Yuechan came back with the medicine, her hair exploded in an instant, her brows stood on end, and she waved her away.
Sang Yu looked at her gratefully, "Thank you..."
Before she finished speaking, Yuechan quickly touched her dizziness point, and Sang Yu slowly closed her eyes.
Yuechan clapped her hands triumphantly, "You should do this, so she won't talk nonsense anymore."
"..."
What a way.
Yuechan washed her hands in clear water, dried them with a handkerchief, put on ointment, and then sat down at the table and drank tea.
It's been a long time since I bandaged someone's wound, and it's really exhausting.
Su Ming lowered his head and wiped Hanguang in his hand. The famous ancient sword has three handles, one is Chengying, the other is Chixiao and the third is Hanguang. Since then, she has been loving like life, but today she is a little absent-minded for some reason.
Yuechan glanced at the sky outside the window, the east had turned pale, she put down the tea cup and refilled it.
"It's almost dawn, what should she do?"
Su Ming looked back at her, the woman on the couch closed her eyes and fell asleep, her face was pale, and her lips were bloodless.
"Send it back"
"Okay, I'll order someone..."
"Let someone prepare the carriage, and I will go there myself"
Yuechan was startled, bitterness welled up in her heart, then she nodded, "Okay, got it"
The carriage drove to a remote place by the side gate of Ningguohou's Mansion, Su Ming carried her out of the carriage, lifted her toes off the ground, and jumped onto the roof, still holding her firmly in her arms.
Her eyesight in the dark is even better than in the daytime. This is the result of years of training. She easily bypassed the guards who were watching the night and reached the Zhilanyuan.
When he entered the room, he sensed someone else's aura, and subconsciously wanted to hold Hanguang in his hand, but found her in his arms, unable to free his hand at all, and cursed in a low voice, damn it.
Huanhua sat at the table and nodded her head. She was obviously very sleepy, but she didn't dare to go to sleep. The wife didn't come back all day, and she didn't dare to go out to look for it. Fortunately, there was nothing to do today, and the old lady didn't summon her. say.
In a trance, I only saw a black shadow flashing into the room, and I was shocked immediately, sober, could it be that Ning Yuan came again...
"Who?!" She trembled all over, trembling.
She seemed to be an ordinary person, so she didn't take her life seriously, she just put her on the bed steadily, stretched out her hand to release her fainting acupuncture point, Sang Yu snorted, still frowning tightly and didn't wake up.
"What did you do to Madam?!" Huanhua walked over quickly, seeing her pale face and blood stains on her clothes, she became very anxious.
Su Ming glanced at her lightly, murderous look flashed in his eyes, and his words were cold and heartless.
"For her sake, I won't kill you"
"You!" Huanhua wanted to take a step forward, but was shocked by the murderous aura emanating from Suming, her footsteps seemed to take root, her eyes were deep and cold and bottomless, the cold air penetrated into her bone marrow, and she shivered for no reason.
Su Ming didn't even look at her, turned around and disappeared into the morning light.
The author has something to say:
From then on, the author has an aggressive name, His Royal Highness Gong, wow~ I added a new chapter at the request of the little angels, which is considered a benefit, good night everyone, okay!
A blue light flashed, red rain fell from the sky, and a few drops of warmth dripped from the cheeks. Sang Yu reached out to touch it, and it was blood. Reflecting the cold light, that cold-blooded look made her tears well up inexplicably.
"Su... Suming..."
Su Ming glanced back at her, the woman in white who was leaning against the corner was covered in blood, her eyes were flooded with water, she looked haggard and looked at her with trust in her eyes.
Just looking back, Sang Yu was inexplicably relieved.
"Close your eyes" Su Ming held Han Guang backhand in his hand, his figure disappeared in a flash, several people only had time to let out a scream, and the blood rained all over the sky, the victory or defeat of a master duel is often only in an instant, not to mention In the eyes of Su Ming, these people are just low-end stuff.
In a trance, it seemed as if something rolled to her feet and bumped into it. Sang Yu opened her eyes and faced a face with a hideous expression. She screamed, Su Ming frowned and covered her lips, her palm was cold A trace of bloody smell drifted into the nose.
Sang Yu calmed down, her clothes were drenched in cold sweat, panting non-stop, the wound on her ribs hurt again, her eyes went dark.
Su Ming helped her up, and Sang Yu immediately fell limp on her body, she frowned, and the corners of her lips under the white jade mask stiffened a bit.
Sang Yu remembered that she didn't like others to touch her, so she bit her lip to wake herself up, "No...it's okay...I...myself..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged horizontally by someone, "Shut up if you don't want to die" The man's tone was still cold and hard, but his movements were much gentler, and it was useless.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Sang Yu's lips, and she leaned her head against her neck, letting the darkness gradually swallow her consciousness.
Fighting in the bloody wind and rain every day, how long has it been since she was trusted so much, until the moment Sang Yu's head rested on her neck, Su Ming felt a long-lost peace.
It's like snuggling on the master's lap when she was a child, the man's long hair fell down, and she hooked it with her fingers.
At that time, the spring fir trees were thin, and the sunset at the bridgehead was one of the few peaceful days in Su Ming's life, and it was also the most unbearable past in the future.
"Hey, where did you bring this beauty?"
Seeing that Su Ming came back with someone in his arms, Yuechan's eyes widened, the sky was bright... Could it be a ghost?
"Stop talking nonsense, save people." Su Ming put her on the couch, and when she let go, Sang Yu unconsciously grabbed her sleeve, frowned, and her face was pale.
She had no choice but to bend down and separate her fingers one by one. The action was not rough, but Yuechan could see the meaning of tenderness.
In the past, let alone taking the initiative to hug someone, even if anyone approached her within three steps, her life would be on full alert, let alone gently opening other people's fingers, her life would just be broken directly!Yes!Just break it off!
Yuechan's jaw didn't close for a long time, she rubbed her eyes, and said to herself: "I must have not woken up..."
A voice from the yin side came from the other side of the bed, "I can make you sleep forever"
Yuechan trembled all over and shivered. Sure enough, such a gentle fate was really her illusion...
"For those of us who practice martial arts all the year round, this kind of injury is trivial." Yuechan unbuttoned her clothes and looked at her, curling her lips.
Hmm... This skin is pretty good, with icy muscles and fine bones, like Frost Saixue, smooth and supple, very easy to touch.
Su Ming pursed the corners of his lips, with a half-smile, stared at her for a while with cold eyes, then slid to her hand to fix it.
Yuechan withdrew her hand as if she had been scalded by a fire, and sneered and laughed: "Well... I'll get the medicine...you help her clean the wound first."
When the door was closed, the smile on Yuechan's face faded away, and there was a trace of bitterness on the corner of her lips.
I have known you for eight years and this is the first time I have seen you treat someone like this. There is a crescent-shaped wound on the woman’s wrist. Only Hanguang can make such a wound. She is the only person alive under your sword. .
The candlelight was flickering, Su Ming lowered his head and stared at her quietly, with a high eyebrow, a high and delicate nose bridge, and cherry lips that lost their color due to injury, looking pale and weak, which made people feel pity.
She is timid and cowardly, trembling with fear when things happen, not to mention that her martial arts body is weaker than ordinary people, she is clearly two different people from her master, so why does she feel at ease.
Su Ming frowned, and decided not to think about it anymore, she stood up and wanted someone to come in to clean her wound, but Sang Yu whispered something, she didn't hear it clearly and then leaned down, but the man grabbed her hand There were tears running down the sleeves and the corners of the eyes.
"Mother... Mother... Yu'er misses you so much... Mother... I... I want to go home..."
The man held her tightly, his fingertips turned white and tears streaming down his face, half of his clothes were unbuttoned, revealing his thin collarbone and a large piece of bare skin on his chest, swaying in the flickering light of the candle. Eye.
She pursed the corners of her lips, sat down again and picked up a veil soaked in hot water to clean her wound.
Sang Yu snorted, opened her eyes in a daze, and only saw the pair of star-like eyes under the white jade mask, with a cold and serious expression, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed.
"Su...Suming..." She opened her mouth and coughed again, "Cough...cough cough..."
Blood gushed out of the intercostal wound again, Su Ming frowned, "Shut up"
The pain in her body became stronger and stronger. Sang Yu clenched her teeth to prevent herself from crying out. She tilted her head slightly and saw Su Ming leaning over in front of her.
"Su... Suming..."
With a little force under Su Ming's hands, large drops of sweat oozed from the corners of Sang Yu's forehead, his face paled instantly, and the call he had just uttered turned into □□.
"Hey... it hurts..."
"Get up, if you try to kill people like this, you will also be disabled!"
Yuechan came back with the medicine, her hair exploded in an instant, her brows stood on end, and she waved her away.
Sang Yu looked at her gratefully, "Thank you..."
Before she finished speaking, Yuechan quickly touched her dizziness point, and Sang Yu slowly closed her eyes.
Yuechan clapped her hands triumphantly, "You should do this, so she won't talk nonsense anymore."
"..."
What a way.
Yuechan washed her hands in clear water, dried them with a handkerchief, put on ointment, and then sat down at the table and drank tea.
It's been a long time since I bandaged someone's wound, and it's really exhausting.
Su Ming lowered his head and wiped Hanguang in his hand. The famous ancient sword has three handles, one is Chengying, the other is Chixiao and the third is Hanguang. Since then, she has been loving like life, but today she is a little absent-minded for some reason.
Yuechan glanced at the sky outside the window, the east had turned pale, she put down the tea cup and refilled it.
"It's almost dawn, what should she do?"
Su Ming looked back at her, the woman on the couch closed her eyes and fell asleep, her face was pale, and her lips were bloodless.
"Send it back"
"Okay, I'll order someone..."
"Let someone prepare the carriage, and I will go there myself"
Yuechan was startled, bitterness welled up in her heart, then she nodded, "Okay, got it"
The carriage drove to a remote place by the side gate of Ningguohou's Mansion, Su Ming carried her out of the carriage, lifted her toes off the ground, and jumped onto the roof, still holding her firmly in her arms.
Her eyesight in the dark is even better than in the daytime. This is the result of years of training. She easily bypassed the guards who were watching the night and reached the Zhilanyuan.
When he entered the room, he sensed someone else's aura, and subconsciously wanted to hold Hanguang in his hand, but found her in his arms, unable to free his hand at all, and cursed in a low voice, damn it.
Huanhua sat at the table and nodded her head. She was obviously very sleepy, but she didn't dare to go to sleep. The wife didn't come back all day, and she didn't dare to go out to look for it. Fortunately, there was nothing to do today, and the old lady didn't summon her. say.
In a trance, I only saw a black shadow flashing into the room, and I was shocked immediately, sober, could it be that Ning Yuan came again...
"Who?!" She trembled all over, trembling.
She seemed to be an ordinary person, so she didn't take her life seriously, she just put her on the bed steadily, stretched out her hand to release her fainting acupuncture point, Sang Yu snorted, still frowning tightly and didn't wake up.
"What did you do to Madam?!" Huanhua walked over quickly, seeing her pale face and blood stains on her clothes, she became very anxious.
Su Ming glanced at her lightly, murderous look flashed in his eyes, and his words were cold and heartless.
"For her sake, I won't kill you"
"You!" Huanhua wanted to take a step forward, but was shocked by the murderous aura emanating from Suming, her footsteps seemed to take root, her eyes were deep and cold and bottomless, the cold air penetrated into her bone marrow, and she shivered for no reason.
Su Ming didn't even look at her, turned around and disappeared into the morning light.
The author has something to say:
From then on, the author has an aggressive name, His Royal Highness Gong, wow~ I added a new chapter at the request of the little angels, which is considered a benefit, good night everyone, okay!
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