In fact, it has been more than two years since I married this man. After all, a man is an emperor, and the war happened in the past two years. The man stayed in the military camp most of the time and was far away from her. He was far from living together like that day and night when he was deceived into the palace.

As time goes by, every time everyone calms down, they will gradually realize how strong the presence this man left in her heart bit by bit.

Even so, she even wanted to live a good life with this person, but she couldn't really let go of her heart.

From the year when she returned from her rebirth at the age of fourteen, she kept telling herself that this was a chance given to her by God. As long as she manages her well, she will definitely live a good life in her life. Her father will not die unjustly, her fate of being bullied and poisoned will be completely changed. Unfortunately, the worry in her heart has never disappeared.

Perhaps the sudden appearance of this man is the beginning of all variables in this life. But she doesn't know whether these variables are worries or joys for herself.

Every time she convinced herself that even if the person she chose in this life became a little more rude and arrogant, she should be more happy than sad. But those worries, those too real dreams, like the alertness of a Bodhisattva, or like a poisonous snake, were entrenched in her heart, and from time to time, she opened her sharp fangs and bit her. She reminded her not to be proud and forget her original intention.

She will always remember what this man looked like in his previous life.

However, today, I experienced the nearly blasphemy of Sanar. At the last moment, the man left his army on the battlefield without hesitation, wearing blood-stained armor, and rescued her like an iron-blooded Yama. Something was already softening little by little in his heart.

No one can tell what will happen in the future. But if you just stand in place so passively, nothing will change.

"...You like this place, and I often bring you here in the future. I can accompany you wherever you want to go or whatever you want to do. As long as I am in one day, I will protect you for the rest of my life."

Su Wanrong felt sad, as if the depression and concerns that had accumulated in her chest for a long time were all drawn to her by his words.

A woman can meet several men who have such enthusiasm and utter such heroic words in her life? Even though Su Wanrong has come from her previous life, even if this man is an emperor.

At least at this moment, it seemed like an impulse brought by the rebirth after the disaster. She could no longer suppress it. Her thin white fingers tightly grabbed his clothes and gritted her teeth. Her lips trembled a little while talking: "I believe you, you can't let me down..."

The little girl's voice was domineering and excited, but her eyes turned red, and tears rolled down again.

Of course, Yinmang didn't know what she was excited about, and just thought she was crying now because she was so excited today. No matter how hard and stubborn the little girl was, she was still young, so how could she stand so much? She immediately hugged her arms, patted her back with her palm, and said in a low voice like coaxing a child:

"I am an emperor. Once you say something, it is hard to pursue. You can naturally believe it. If you want to cry, you will cry. I will take you around here and wait until you have enough crying, and we will go back."

For a moment, Su Wanrong sobbed even more violently.

She thought a lot again. Thinking that if she hadn't been on the man's pirate ship by chance, maybe she had really begged her father to betroth an ordinary businessman and run her own cloth shop business, she would have passed by in a simple life just like what she had planned for her for a few years ago.

But in reality, there is no word "if" in the end. Her wish to stay away from the royal family is still ruined today.

The two of them sat on the same horse. Su Wanrong was like this, lying in the arms of the man behind her like a boneless person. She kept crying and cried, and she was sobbing that she soaked a large area of ​​his clothes.

Until he lowered his head and held her face with his hands covered with thick calluses and kissed her. The force of his kissing was always heavy and urgent, and he kept asking for possession. With the aura that seemed to want to swallow her in one mouthful, he soon kissed her so fast that her breathing was rapid and her legs became weak. He was afraid of sliding down from the horse's back, so he quickly raised his arms and climbed his neck in panic.

In the end, she was so breathless that he let go of her without any satisfaction. He put his iron arm around her shoulders and wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. The crying had stopped now, but he would sobb slightly occasionally. The pink face as big as a palm was delicate and smooth, with pear blossoms and rain, which made people feel pity for life.

After calming down, Su Wanrong felt a little embarrassed.

After all, it is not a girl in the fifteen or sixty years. No matter how big the incident happened, it means crying, and it will pass. How could he be lying in someone's arms and crying without stopping? It was called a joke by the man.

She covered her sleeves and wiped her face. She suddenly remembered something serious, sat down a little, and asked him: "Are you still fighting on the front line these days? Now you come to find me, your army of tens of millions of people have no heads, what should you do?"

Yinmang said: "The 50,000 troops in Xixia were captured by me the day before yesterday. The remaining ones are just some defeated soldiers and are not afraid of them. What's more, when I come here, there are many generals under my command on the front line, so it's impossible for them to be without a leader."

According to the trajectory of his previous life, Emperor Yuan of Jin spent about three years to completely level the Xixia. The man won another battle this time, and Su Wanrong didn't feel strange. But there was one more thing, and she was still a little confused.

"Why did you know so quickly that I was taken away by Sanar? And according to Nasana, he set up a net of heaven and earth around the camp where I was imprisoned, and just wait for you to take the bait."

Actually, now that the man appeared, it was a bit too timely. A few days ago, she was just kidnapped by Sanar's men, and others were still fighting on the front line. The news must have been heard, and it would take some time to find her. But he could kill him just solo today.

It's really a bit confusing.

When Yinmang heard the little girl in his arms, he actually asked about this, but looked down at her with a complicated expression.

He said: "It is the prince of Xixia, who was the first to doubt this Sanar. I can find the place where Sanar hides you according to the location he gave. As for the so-called net of heaven and earth set in Sanar..."

Yinmang snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they can't be my opponent."

Su Wanrong did not doubt the man's martial arts skills, but this time, he was almost the one who helped them secretly, and it was the Prince of Xixia, which made her quite surprised.

In fact, Su Wanrong's impression of Ge Lie was still at the banquet two years ago.

Recalling the man's aggressive words that night and his arrogant and casual expression, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. Then he leaned into the arms of the man behind him and whispered: "This Xixia prince is a little arrogant and domineering. Although he is an enemy of you this time, he does not tolerate such shameless means as Sanar. It can be seen that his conscience is still there and he is still a character."

Unexpectedly, when the man behind him heard this, he was still fine, and he paused his hands that were playing with her black hair. He grabbed her shoulders and pressed her and turned her around. The force was so strong that Su Wan couldn't help but frowned.

"Okay, what are you doing?"

Yinmang narrowed his black eyes dangerously, stared at her with his eyes down, and said, "You are praising my enemy in front of me as a character. What do you think of me?"

Su Wanrong murmured in a low voice: "Just on the matter, I am just talking about this from Sanar. I have not said how you march and fight, what are you excited here."

Yinmang stared at her for a while, then pulled her into her arms again, and hummed unhappily:

"It's all men. I don't know what he is thinking? Two years ago, I saw that he has bad intentions towards you. You are a capable person. My enemy is still obsessed with you now. If it weren't for you today, he wouldn't have revealed Sanar's whereabouts to me."
Chapter completed!