Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 87 It doesn't matter if one ran away, there is one more

Chapter 87 It doesn't matter if one ran away, there's another

The beast slowly retreated in the direction it came out, and it was a little burning, and it had finally turned into mature meat.

The monk came in with a bucket and quickly extinguished the fire. Fortunately, he came in time and the fire was quickly brought under control without any damage.

Bai Mingyu walked in front of her: "Yue'er is really daring."

"I still learned this trick from TV. I don't know if it will work or not. Fortunately, it works."

"Television?" I can always hear a lot of new words from her mouth recently.

"That is, the place where a group of people act is equivalent to the stage where you sing." Shen Zhiyue looked up at him. Is this explanation clear enough?

Bai Mingyu looked understanding: "How's the injury on your body?"

"It hurts." She said pitifully.

Bai Mingyu stared at her, thinking that she looked like a coquettish cat he raised when he was a child, why was she so coquettish.

He leaned over and picked her up and walked towards the entrance, Shen Zhiyue shook her feet: "Bai Mingyu, you are also injured, can you take care of yourself more and let me down."

"This king is just a little injured, it's fine."

"In your opinion, what is a serious injury? The kind that is about to die? The human body is made of flesh, not steel. How can it not hurt? Let me down, or I will get angry." Shen Zhiyue stared at him, her face pale Very serious.

As soon as Bai Mingyu heard that she was angry, he immediately put her down, mainly because she was quite difficult to coax when she was angry.

Shen Zhiyue picked up his arm, and seeing if the wound was not deep, she took his hand: "Let's go and apply the medicine."

"Yeah." Bai Mingyu was very obedient.

The corner of Yu Cong's mouth couldn't help twitching as he followed behind. The prince's injury was not as serious as him, and this kind of injury is usually ignored by the prince.

Back then on the battlefield, the two arrows on the prince's body were very critical parts, and the prince still continued to kill the enemy with bleeding. In the hearts of their soldiers, they thought that the prince would not hurt.

As long as the prince is around, Bai Jiajun can only win, never lose.

Shen Zhiyue walked very slowly because of the wound on her back, and Bai Mingyu saw beads of sweat gradually oozing from her forehead: "Does the wound hurt?"

After going back and forth like this, it really hurt. She sat on the stone rail to rest, panting loudly like a cow. At this moment, a monk carrying a bucket walked past her.

He walked very slowly, his legs were obviously of different lengths, and he appeared to be a little limp when he walked.

The monk turned his head and looked at her just in time, which reminded her suddenly that in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, she chased out from the temple. One walks, the body swings from side to side, these are the details that she has always ignored.

The main reason is that there are many corpses of pregnant women in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, but there is nothing in the blink of an eye. All phenomena seem to say that she has hallucinations.

She was also wondering all the time, so she ignored this point. She stared at the monk's back: "Stop, in the Songzi Temple, is there anyone else walking like you?"

The monk was stunned for a moment, and saluted respectfully: "This is the leg that I broke before I became a monk."

Shen Zhiyue looked at him: "You can arrest him now. He was the one who threw the body that night. I remember that he walked like you."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect to recognize the person who threw the corpse here. All the evidence finally proved that the little lady did not experience hallucinations. The thing about throwing the corpse in the forbidden place was probably true.

All the attention of the people present was on him, he threw the bucket at them, and escaped over the wall. Everyone had experienced a big battle, exhausted already, and the two brothers caught up.

Shen Zhiyue looked at him: "It doesn't matter if one escapes, there is another one."

Bai Mingyu looked at them: "Pass it on, and catch the person who threw the corpse."

She pointed her finger at them: "act more realistically, so as not to be seen as a flaw."

"Yes, my lord, my lady."

Shen Zhiyue turned her head to meet his meaningful eyes, and he pinched her chin: "You are becoming more and more like a king."

She picked his chin lightly: "No, it should be said that we have a better understanding."

Bai Mingyu leaned close to her cheek, and kissed her lips like a dragonfly. Every time he was born and died, he was not afraid at all, but today, he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to see her again.

Shen Zhiyue wrapped her hands around his neck, and the moment he let go, kissed his lips, and he hugged her waist and deepened the kiss.

If she hadn't rushed to the scene today, so many wild beasts would appear again, what would happen to him? This was a picture that she would still be afraid of after thinking about it.

Both of them are sick, they can only taste it and let it go, their foreheads were pressed together, Shen Zhiyue said in a low voice: "Bai Mingyu, promise me, take care of yourself, please, don't let yourself be in danger again."

"For you, this king will crawl back to see you for the last time even if he dies." The burden on his shoulders has nothing to do with safety, he can only guarantee that they can see each other for the last time.

"Bai Mingyu, you really leave all the good life to the common people, and you are cruel enough to yourself. It makes me feel very distressed to see you like this. Can you treat yourself better?"

He has kept some words in his heart and has not had time to tell her in the future. Meeting her and being fortunate enough to be married to her is the best life he has ever tasted.

Bai Mingyu held her hand: "Yue'er."

"But who made you the god of the people of Dashuo Kingdom? If you like such a person, you have to be prepared to be a widow at any time." Shen Zhiyue said helplessly.

Maybe she was the one who left first, and they might not have the chance to grow old together. Shen Zhiyue supported the stone pillar and stood up: "Enough rest, let's go."

Bai Mingyu accompanied her slowly back to the room, the doctor came to help them treat their wounds respectively, when the doctor left, he told them the same, they should all have a good rest.

They were lying on the bed, Shen Zhiyue was really sleepy, she didn't sleep well all night because of the pain.

Bai Mingyu thought about arresting his accomplices tonight, so he had to sleep, Shen Zhiyue looked sideways at him: "Bai Mingyu, go to sleep!"

"kindness."

The two of them closed their eyes slowly, the cicadas were calling outside the window, the birds were whispering, the room was very warm, even if they fell asleep, they still held hands tightly.

After sleeping until the afternoon, Bai Mingyu woke up naturally when it was time, but she woke up purely from hunger, and they sat down facing each other to eat vegetarian food.

Shen Zhiyue looked at him: "When you catch your accomplice, remember to tell me, I just want to prove that I didn't have hallucinations from the beginning to the end."

Of course, she has to fight for her own innocence. She only believes in herself.

"Okay." Bai Mingyu readily agreed.

Yu Cong came back from the outside: "My lord, after the man climbed over the wall, our people disappeared after chasing him in the backyard. But at that time, all the monks went to fight the fire, so he probably didn't have time to notify his accomplices."

(End of this chapter)

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