Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 729 Prince's Battle | Chasing Death and Chasing North 60
Yong Jing hugged Xiao Jiao'e carefully, locked her in his arms, hugged the one he loved tightly, and coaxed himself in a hoarse voice:

"Ning'er, don't be afraid, the master is here, and I won't make you afraid of suffering anymore..."

When Yong Jing thought that he had been in a coma for a month and a half, his beloved little Jiao'e had been displaced, and he had to bear the pain of seizing his son alone, and then faced the indifference of his husband--

Although these were not what he wanted, but his concubine did suffer a lot, especially when he felt that the tiny willow waist of his arms was not as wide as his palms!

Even smaller than when we first met!
Yong Jing is not a son of the royal family who only knows how to enjoy himself, he knows exactly how miserable the people are!Thinking of the concubine in her arms staying for so long, she must have suffered a lot. The most important thing is to bear the pain of losing a child in her heart, and her husband and son-in-law have no response!
Therefore, when he found that the red-maned war horse turned and fled, he didn't get angry, but he hated those behind-the-scenes masters even more in his heart——

He caused his wife and children to suffer so much, and he will pay back a hundred times in the future!
Chi Jianing struggled angrily, but no matter how much her skills improved, she was no match for Yong Jing with one hand!I can only yell at him:

"Zhuzi, let go, what about Ning'er, you admitted your mistake, let me go!"

Being locked tightly by Yong Jing, she couldn't get out of his arms no matter what!On the contrary, because the more she wanted to escape, the contortion technique she used did not leave him, but he held her tightly in his chest!
As soon as she struggled down this time, the two of them pressed their chests closer together and looked at each other face to face. Chi Jianing was full of anger, but she ignored her shame and stared at him with big eyes angrily.

"Ning'er, don't hurt yourself, I won't even recognize my own wife!"

Even if the little woman has changed her appearance and complexion, even changed her delicate voice, and her body has become much thinner, he still recognizes it, this is his woman!

He only locked eyes on her with burning eyes, and growled at her seriously:
"Ning'er, I didn't lie to you. I guarantee it with my life. I just woke up, and it's not been half a day! If there is even a trace of deception, there will be a thunderbolt!"

However, Chi Jianing acted as if he had never heard of it, and only wanted to struggle to get away from his chest, angrily scolded: "Bastard, let go!"

However, accompanied by her strong resistance, there were tears welling up in her eyes.

What Yong Jing was worried about also happened with Chi Jianing's gaffe - Xu hit his shoulder too much, the wound on Chi Jianing's palm burst with her tears, blood and tears splashed.

Feeling the warm tears on his face and the bloody smell in the air, Yong Jing shouted furiously: "My concubine, calm down! Don't hurt—"

He allowed her to be angry and vent out and hurt him with his hands, but he couldn't tolerate her hurting himself!
The tense strings in Chi Jianing's mind broke, and she just felt that simple 'grievance' was not enough to describe her mood at this time, how embarrassing it was!

She went from being sane to losing her mind in just a short thought, ignoring the injury on the palm of her hand, letting her blood splatter, glaring at him and interrupting his unfinished words, angrily reprimanded:

"Get out, get out!"

Yong Jing, who had never used force against his beloved little woman, pursed his thin lips, and leaned over to suppress her on the bed instantly. Her tall stature tightly restrained her so tightly that she couldn't even move!
"Bastard, get out!" Chi Jianing struggled and scolded, but right now she couldn't move at all.

Yong Jing ignored it, clenched her thin fingers tightly with his big hands, and spread her injured palm in front of his eyes——

(End of this chapter)