Biography of Qingwu

Chapter 107 Questioning
Chen Qingwu went back to the tent, tossed and turned on the bed, and Xia Ping was woken up several times, "Girl, are you still sleeping? You have to leave tomorrow morning!"

Chen Qingwu couldn't sleep at all, her mind was full of what Chen Ling said to her, like a whip, lashing her heart one after another, she began to waver, began to doubt her love, began to feel a little shame, felt that It was a shame for King Ri'anjing to kiss and hug her. What Chen Ling said today seemed to say that she had no sense of shame.

Chen Qingwu sat up from the mattress with a bang, and muttered to himself: "If a man really loves a woman, he can't wait to tell everyone."

Xia Ping fell into a drowsy sleep and rubbed her eyes: "Girl, what did you say? Do you want to drink water?"

Chen Qingwu picked up Xia Ping and asked, "If you fell in love with someone, became intimate with him, and decided for life, would you tell others?"

Xia Ping didn't know why, turned over and continued to sleep.

She's only 15 years old and knows what to love and what not to love.I am dizzy.

She fell straight on the quilt, eyes staring at the top of the camp tent, sleepiness did not come, her heart was like a mess, memories rushed over little by little, King Anjing took her hand, hugged her, kissed her, Say you love her, say you want to marry her.The scene changed, and then to him in front of everyone, deliberately keeping a little distance from her.

She was very upset, and these doubts hovered in her mind, keeping her awake at night. Chen Qingwu got up from the mattress, put on his clothes and ran outside.

It was already late at night, except for some night watchmen standing by the bonfire, there was no one left, and they all went back to the camp to rest. Chen Qingwu walked to King Anjing's camp, but hesitated. He lingered at the door for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: " Zhao Huairou, are you asleep?"

She was answered by silence.

Chen Qingwu retreated in her heart, turned around and walked a few steps, but in the end, the doubts and apprehensions in her heart overcame her timidity, and she wanted to ask clearly even if it was a painful fact.

Chen Qingwu turned around and went back, without waiting for his response, lifted the curtain and walked in.

King Anjing closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be in a deep sleep. He waited until Chen Qingwu pushed him, and then he pretended to wake up, "Ah?! What's wrong? Qingwu?"

Chen Qingwu's complexion was not good, and he asked doubtfully, "Why don't you want to get close to me in front of others?"

She goes straight to the point with a knife, and she doesn't know the euphemism and reserve of a woman at all.

King Anjing got up, held her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong with you, why did you ask this suddenly?"

Chen Qingwu pushed him away hard, stared into his eyes, as if he could get the answer from his face, and continued to ask: "Why, you never told anyone that you love me?"

King Anjing was puzzled, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm seriously asking, why, when it's just the two of us, you can say you love me, you can kiss me and hug me, but why are you so far away from me in front of outsiders?"

She questioned her eyes, asking questions, thirsty for knowledge.

King Anjing laughed and said, "You want me to kiss and hug you in front of others? In public?"

Seeing his distorted meaning, Chen Qingwu quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I mean, why, whenever outsiders are present, you stay away from me, as if you have nothing to do with me?"

King An Jing patted his head, took a step forward with a smile, and embraced her again, "My little fool, what are you talking about, isn't it the right time?"

What Chen Ling said flashed in her mind, a man really loves a woman, he can't wait to tell everyone, Chen Qingwu felt very unhappy, sour, like eating a pickled cucumber, and if he couldn't swallow it, he blocked it. In my heart, I said, "What does it mean when it's not the right time?"

King Anjing was like a fish in water among the women, so he was very comfortable answering this kind of question, and immediately replied: "Of course, when I ascend the throne and become emperor, I will announce to the world that you will be the queen, but now is not the time. You are now." The leader of an army, if he has anything to do with his lord, his words are fearsome, and he will inevitably be criticized by others. In the future, he will be rewarded for his merits and deeds. No matter how rewarding he is, he will be criticized by the world. Get high."

He spoke sincerely, and faced Chen Qingwu's eyes full of doubts, he responded with gentle eyes. Chen Qingwu kept looking at him, wanting to see his heart, but his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he couldn't see anything.

"Who said something to you?" King Anjing stroked her back with one hand, as if comforting a wounded animal, his movements were gentle, and the person was gentle.

Chen Qingwu's questioning was gradually defeated, but he still felt a little pain in his heart, and said in a crying voice: "Let go of me, don't hug me! I don't want to hug you without name or distinction, without shame! "

King Anjing not only did not let go, but hugged him even deeper, "Hey, don't cry, in my heart, you are already my wife. If someone says that about you, then he has bad intentions."

King Anjing felt that her sudden questioning must have been provoked by others, otherwise how could a person who is addicted to love find out?
"Really?" Chen Qingwu looked up at him in his arms, his expression was like a wounded little animal, his eyes were red, and he looked at him with some fear.

God knows how much this woman who roared back and forth on the battlefield and refused to cry even when she was seriously injured loved him.I also want so much, change your heart for your heart, don't be let down.

King Anjing wiped away the tears from her eyes with his fingers, looked at her and said solemnly: "Really, I have never done this to a woman. Whenever you cry, my heart hurts."

There was also a look of heartache in his eyes, and his brows were also wrinkled.Chen Qingwu believed it for a while.

But doubt is just a seed, as long as it is not completely pulled out, it will take root and sprout in the heart and grow into a towering tree.

It doesn't matter, as long as you believe it now.

"I just said, you can't lie to me!" She cried into her arms, wet the front of her clothes, and the white underwear was darkened, sticking to her breasts wetly.It was hot at first, and gradually cooled down.

"Naturally, it is impossible to lie to you." The beauty's body was trembling and crying in his arms. He softly comforted her, kissed her forehead lightly, kissed her tear-stained cheeks, and she gradually stabilized.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back to bed." Seeing that she had settled down, King Anjing found a coat and put it on her shoulders, "The cold dew in early autumn is heavy, and it is very cold at night, and you are most prone to wind and cold. You must not be greedy anymore." There are so few cool clothes."

His caring words are in his ears, no matter how you look at him, he loves himself.

Chen Qingwu's tears stopped, he nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."

"It's okay, little fool. Go back to sleep, we have to set off at dawn." King Anjing touched her face and said.

Chen Qingwu left, and King Anjing finally felt relieved, and lay down slumped. The mattress on the floor was always damp, and he couldn't sleep soundly.

What is the taste of the dragon bed in the palace?

(End of this chapter)