Reborn Princess Chasing Her Husband Crematorium

Tang Zongheng looked into Wu Weiwei's eyes and he knew.

In this life, it is her, only her, only her.

Even if she doesn't want to, he won't let her go.

This was the only "thing" that Tang Zongheng wanted to monopolize for his whole life.

A strong possessive desire filled the man's body.

The man took the girl's hand, took her out of the tree hole, and held her in the same position as before.

However, this time he hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to embed the girl into his body.

The girl was as quiet as a kitten in his arms.

"How do you know that's not my blood?" Tang Zongheng asked.

"Because the general's blood doesn't taste like this." Wu Weiwei replied.

"What does my blood taste like?" Tang Zongheng continued to ask.

"There is a kind of..." Wu Weiwei seemed to think for a while, "the scent of agarwood in the Buddhist hall."

Tang Zongheng said no more.

He was holding Wu Weiwei, but he was still as light as a swallow.

But the enemy is also very fast.

Wu Weiwei suddenly thought of something. She took out a bottle from her arms, dipped some medicine from the bottle, and began to apply it on Tang Zongheng's body.

Wu Weiwei was already familiar with touching Tang Zongheng.

Tang Zongheng had long been accustomed to Wu Weiwei touching him.

Neither of them felt anything was wrong, so Tang Zongheng kept running.

"This is a herb that can hide the smell of blood." Wu Weiwei said, "Maybe it will be helpful."

Tang Zongheng didn't say anything, he kissed Wu Weiwei's forehead.

If you can move your mouth, you won't speak.

Tang Zongheng practiced it personally.

Now that he kissed Wu Weiwei again, Tang Zongheng no longer felt any psychological burden at all.

She was his in life and death.

Tang Zongheng decided that no amount of kissing would be too much.

The enemy is approaching.

After all, the sound of the fight just now was too loud. Even if there was no smell of blood, it would not be that difficult to track it.

What's more, Tang Zongheng also brought someone with him.

Tang Zongheng was very fast.

There were gunshots, arrows, piercing the air, and even a person suddenly came to kill him.

Tang Zongheng was focused on nothing else. He carefully judged every sound.

If one comes, he will kill one.

Suddenly, an enemy aimed at Tang Zongheng's hand holding Wu Weiwei from the left and chopped it down.

Tang Zong turned sideways, but he also had to deal with the enemy coming from the right, so he could only use his left arm to resist.

The knife penetrated the flesh, and Tang Zongheng's left arm was cut open with blood.

At this time, the enemy on the right had been killed by Tang Zongheng. When the enemy on the left was about to strike a second time, Tang Zongheng's sword had already pierced his throat.

Tang Zongheng stood up from the ground and flew into the woods again.

The next wave of enemies did not come so quickly, so Tang Zongheng found a hidden place to rest temporarily.

Until this moment, Wu Weiwei knew that the more panicked she became, the more dangerous their situation would be.

She took a deep breath and took out another bottle from her arms.

She tore open Tang Zongheng's clothes very skillfully, treated Tang Zongheng's wounds, stopped the bleeding, and bandaged them.

At the same time, she also grabbed a handful of herbs from the side that could be taken internally after her observation.

She stuffed the herbs into Tang Zongheng's mouth.

Tang Zongheng swallowed it without asking.

"I have been to this forest before," Wu Weiwei explained, "Only at the edge, to heal your injuries. So I know there is this kind of grass here that can treat internal injuries."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zongheng picked up the person and flew up again.

The enemy heard the sound and came.

This pursuit lasted for a whole day and night from the night before to the night of this day.

Wave after wave of enemies were chasing him, biting Tang Zongheng with all their might, as if they couldn't finish them off no matter how hard they tried.

Throughout this day and night, Wu Weiwei didn't lose a single hair.

No matter how strong Tang Zongheng was, he would inevitably be injured by the enemy.

Whenever the two of them stopped to rest, Wu Weiwei quickly treated Tang Zongheng.

She didn't complain about being tired, didn't say she was afraid, didn't complain about suffering, she just silently did what she could.

Tang Zongheng's heart was melted by her strong look.

How could there be such a good woman in this world?
The power of love is sometimes really powerful. In front of the woman he loves, men are often more able to stimulate all aspects of their physical performance.

Especially after getting a kiss from a girl.

This was the first time Wu Weiwei took the initiative to kiss Tang Zongheng when both of them were awake at the same time.

Unlike before, which was like kissing a zombie, now the two of them have moist and soft lips on each other.

"Live together, general." After Wu Weiwei kissed her, she encouraged Tang Zongheng and herself.

"Yeah." Tang Zongheng nodded.

Night falls is the best time to escape.

The number of enemies seems to be increasing.

The whole forest was filled with a vague light of fire.

You can't catch anyone in the daytime, and it's even less possible to catch someone in a situation like this at night.

Hu Yanyu mentally calculated the number of people who had been captured and died, calculated the moment when a fierce battle would break out, and ordered everyone to rest.

During this break, Tang Zongheng and Wu Weiwei also took a breather.

But Tang Zongheng's judgment of the danger made him dare not slack off in the slightest.

The enemy did not choose to continue the pursuit, which gave Tang Zongheng a bad premonition.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

He was still resting, so he immediately picked up the person and ran quickly towards a relatively small group of enemies.

This look is completely inviting death.

Wu Weiwei didn't understand why Tang Zongheng didn't take her to a place where no one was around.

But she still didn't speak.

She knew how difficult it was to escape.

For her, who was already prepared to die, it was a happy thing to die with Tang Zongheng.

Because from the moment Tang Zong confessed to her, she could not help but secretly agree.

If you die with the one you love, why should you be afraid of death?
So she just hugged Tang Zongheng quietly.

Tang Zongheng's heart was inevitably moved again by the girl in his arms' trust and determination to die with him.

If you have a wife like this, what can your husband ask for?
In fact, what Tang Zong broke through was not the door of death, but their only way out.

Because Hu Yanyu didn't want to play hide-and-seek game with him.

And Tang Zongheng firmly believed that Tang Zongjiu would come to save him.

Therefore, the place where there seems to be no one on his side is the most dangerous place full of troops.

Hu Yanyu was waiting for Tang Zongheng to run inside.

Of course Tang Zongheng would not be fooled.

He must persist.

He rushed towards the group with the smallest number of people.

As soon as his figure appeared, the enemy came to kill him.

He must hold out until reinforcements appear.

"kill!"

The enemy team shouted and rushed towards Tang Zongheng.

This time it’s no longer a case of chasing after each other.

But face to face, every stab will kill you with the intention of killing you.

The soldiers of Lan State knew that Tang Zong was fierce, but they didn't know that he was so fierce.

How dare you rush over like this while holding someone in your arms.

In an instant, firecrackers were aimed at Tang Zongheng from all directions.

"shot!"

Give an order.

Countless bullets were fired at Tang Zongheng.

Tang Zongheng used Qinggong and internal energy to the extreme, and his speed was so fast that people couldn't even see it.

Wu Weiwei hugged Tang Zongheng tightly, and the world was spinning. She knew that Tang Zongjiu had been shot.

But she still didn't speak.

Suddenly, a flash of light and shadow flashed, and the opponent aimed at Tang Zongheng's left back shoulder and stabbed hard. If it hit, it would be a sword piercing the heart!
Wu Weiwei couldn't care anymore. She pushed Tang Zongheng hard, held Tang Zongheng's arm and made a spin, turning her back to the enemy's knife.

Tang Zongheng realized something was wrong and immediately faced the enemy to kill him.

Fortunately, the previous wave of bullets had stopped, giving Tang Zongjiu a chance to turn around.

But the opponent's knife is faster.

Seeing that the knife was about to cut into Wu Weiwei's body.

Wu Weiwei closed her eyes with a smile on her lips.