Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Simeng has been following Sima Luocheng all the time, although others don't know her identity, they treat her more politely, but now that Sima Luocheng is by her side, she gives orders like this, but the people under her don't know what to do when they see her.

When everyone was hesitating, Sima Luocheng said in a deep voice, "Do as Miss Meng says!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone acted immediately, not daring to neglect.

After a while, in the military tent, Sima Luocheng was leaning on the soft couch expressionlessly. The wound on his neck had been treated. The wound was not big but the bone was deep enough to be seen. Fortunately, it was close to the collarbone. Life is not guaranteed.

After seeing off General Doctor Simeng, when he returned to the tent, he happened to see Chang Yi and Xu Rong kneeling in front of the couch, and replied in a deep voice: "I'm waiting for the rescue to come late, so I ask you to be very responsible!"

It doesn't matter if the two of them don't mention it, when it is mentioned, it seems like a dream. Chang Yi and Xu Rong are the personal guards of Sima Luocheng. It stands to reason that they should guard Sima Luocheng's side day and night, but tonight they But not by his side, that's why Chu Ying'er could take advantage of it.

But Sima Luocheng waved his hand to signal them to get up, "This matter has nothing to do with you, go and watch outside the tent, I have something to say to Miss Meng alone."

He didn't pursue it, but Simeng couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked: "Why is there no one patrolling the tents of the Chinese army at Shicai? As the shadow guards of the king, how can you not be at the king's side? If Shicai is captured by the thieves, you will have to kill him." The eternal sinner of Chengyun Kingdom!"

Chang Yi and Xu Rong got up and were about to go out, but they were stopped by Meng's words. Chang Yi's lips opened and closed, as if to speak, but Sima Luocheng said on the bed: "Meng'er, let me Let them go out! You can't blame them for this!"

"You..." Like a dream, he waved his hands and said: "Forget it, since the emperor doesn't pursue it, what position do I have to pursue it? Go ahead!"

Chang Yi and Xu Rong looked embarrassed, shook their heads slightly, and strode out of the camp.

At this time Sima Luocheng got up from the couch and got off the ground, because the wound on his neck hadn't healed yet, his movement would naturally affect the wound, which inevitably caused pain, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

As if in a dream, he quickly stepped forward to support him, and said, "What are you doing? The blood that just stopped, how can it be cured if it moves like this? Now the lives of tens of thousands of people in Western Xinjiang are in your hands , if you fall, there will be thousands of troops and horses, who will lead you?"

Seeing that there was some anger in her eyes, but the hand holding him trembled slightly, thinking that she hadn't gotten out of the incident just now, she pulled her back and sat on the side of the couch with him, and said slowly: "Everyone Is it my fault! Meng’er was shocked! It’s just a flesh wound, it’s nothing serious!”

He held her hand tightly, and when he looked sideways at her, the deep meaning in his eyes made her heart tremble, and she immediately got up and pulled her hand away, not wanting to use too much force for a while, and one hand was thrown at his wound, only Hearing a muffled moan from him, his already pale face became even more embarrassing, and the silk cloth wrapped around the wound was soaked in blood.

"Hey! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose! Are you okay? Do you want to send the military doctor to come over and see!" Seems to be dreaming that his cheeks were covered with beads of sweat, probably because he was holding back the pain and felt a little guilty in his heart, so he lowered his head With his head down, he clasped his hands together and apologized frequently.

Sima Luocheng seemed to be fine, looked up at her who was at a loss, with a smile on his lips, and said: "It's okay, I practice martial arts since I was a child, this little injury is nothing."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to signal her to come closer, Simeng felt a little awkward, but thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe and was injured, she slowly stepped forward two steps, stood still in front of him, and looked at him with a smile .

"Is it really all right? Don't lie to me! You are the lord of a country, and now you are in the army, you must not take your body lightly, otherwise I will die." With deep eyes, Rumeng suppressed the urge to run away, and said loudly.

Sima Luocheng shook his head, his eyes were bright, and with a flick of his right hand he had firmly grasped her hand, he was startled like a dream, his feet froze, and he did not move after all.

Seeing that she no longer refused, Sima Luocheng smiled, and said, "Luocheng doesn't know the blessings he has cultivated in several lifetimes. In this life, he is lucky enough to know Meng'er. He has been rescued by Meng'er for several times on the verge of life and death. Luocheng has nothing to repay, and wanted to take the post of national teacher, but forgot that Meng'er is a cultivator of immortals, and she is used to being carefree, how could she be willing to stay in the boring Xuanyang City every day."

She seemed to be dreaming that when he mentioned these things, she felt a sense of loss in her eyes, but she really didn't know how to face it, and she probably understood his affection even if he didn't mention it.

But she already has a heart to belong to, even though the man doesn't know where he is now, her heart has never changed.

I wanted to interrupt him, but I heard him say: "I thought Meng'er left without saying goodbye, and we would never see each other again in this life. I didn't expect to run into each other in Yunni Town. That's probably what Meng'er said about the fate. Since it is destined, I wonder if Menger can give Luo Cheng a chance?"

This confession of his has been held in his heart for a long time, and it took a lot of courage to finally explain it to her face to face today.

On the surface, Xiangmeng is careless, but in his heart he is like a bright mirror.

Seeing his cold eyes looking at her affectionately, holding her hand tightly, trembling slightly, expecting her to give him a smile, a reply that pleases him.

"I'm sorry! Meng'er can't give what big brother wants!" Simeng quickly withdrew his hand, turned around, and walked quickly to the side, not daring to turn around to look at him.

Cutting through the mess with a quick knife fits her character very well.But for some reason, when she heard his deep sigh coming from behind her, there was an inexplicable sourness in her heart.

Perhaps, along the way, they have experienced too many things together, or maybe she has been in the world for so long that she almost forgot her current identity - butterfly demon.

She is no longer that flesh and blood mortal woman, her current body is just Yifeng's illusion, if she reveals her real body, he will be scared to death, and how can he have any more children for her affair.

Thinking like this, Xiangmeng suddenly felt much better. He and she were never the same kind.

Even if she didn't have that person in her heart, it was impossible for her to have anything to do with him.

When Yifeng followed Caixi away that day, the pain in her heart was much more than now, but she still endured it and faced it with a smile.

The two people in the camp were silent, each having their own concerns.

After a long time, Sima Luocheng finally smiled loudly, looked at Meng's delicate back, and said, "I'm the one who is being rude! Meng'er, don't laugh at me!"

The dreamlike figure was slightly stunned, and turned to look at Sima Luocheng who was sitting along the couch, and saw that he looked at him with a sincere face and a smile.

Turning around quickly, looking at him with a smile, it seems that the embarrassment just now has long since gone, but in fact, it's just that the two of them are carefully hiding their respective concerns.