Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 193
Ling Junxing was silent and did not speak, but the palm around her waist pulled her into his arms even harder, as if it was an answer to her.

The rope shook even more, and Ling Junxing's body bumped back and forth on the stone wall. He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Qin Luoyu lowered his eyes, reached out to break his arm around her waist, "Your Majesty, let go."

As soon as she exerted such force, the rope became unstable and shook even more.

Ling Junxing seemed to be a little angry, and his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

He only heard his somewhat hoarse voice, saying word by word above her head: "I won't let go—Qin Luoyu, if you don't want me to die with you, don't move around!"

Qin Luoyu didn't dare to move anymore, she lowered her head and quietly lay in the man's arms, but the soreness in her nose became heavier.

She came to this world alone and had no one to rely on, so she could only grit her teeth and force herself to become calm and strong.

But many times, she is far less calm than she appears on the outside.

She would also be afraid when falling off such a high cliff.

When being hung on a tree branch and may fall to pieces at any time, I also hope that someone can come to save me.

She thought that no one would come to her rescue.

After all, the place she was trapped in was located in the middle of the cliff.

Who would risk their lives to climb down such a steep cliff just to find her, the princess of the enemy country who is probably dead?
But when she woke up, this man held her tightly in his arms, so firm and persistent.

Even if he might die with her, he would never let her go.

Qin Luoyu sniffed, and for the first time felt complicated emotions towards Ling Junxing.

What he did tonight was something she never thought of.

No matter what kind of national hatred and family feud and how many interest disputes are involved between him and her, at this moment, he really wants to save her.

At least at this moment, he is sincere to her.

Qin Luoyu gently stretched out his hand, hugged the man proactively for the first time, and leaned his head sideways in his arms.

She said softly, "My lord, thank you."

Thank you for not giving up on me.

Thank you for willing to die with me.

She was finally able to feel relieved, at last, she would not leave this world lonely with coldness and disappointment.

After all, he is the emperor of the Ling Kingdom, with the world on his shoulders, how can he really let someone die with her?

When the rope swayed violently again, Ling Junxing's back hit the stone wall heavily, and when the hand holding her was forced to loosen slightly, Qin Luoyu pulled his hand away violently, and pushed Ling Junxing away. .

The man leaned forward and scooped up nothing, and said sharply, "Qin Luoyu!!!"

Qin Luoyu smiled slightly, this time he really died without regrets.

She fell on her back, and her body fell rapidly.

Close your eyes and wait for death.

Only this time, there was no fear in my heart, but very calm.

It's a pity that God hasn't joked enough with her today, she is destined to die.

A rope quickly swung around her fallen body, and with a single lift, her body was thrown up, and in the next second, someone grabbed her arm forcefully.

In the dim night, Qin Luoyu looked up and vaguely saw Ling Junxing's expressionless face.

As for the location of Lingjunhang, a little higher, Jueying brought a spare rope and climbed down to meet them at some point.

Just when he was in the nick of time, Ling Junxing grabbed onto the protruding rock on the cliff with one hand, and tore off the rope with all his strength with the other. He flung out the rope and wrapped it around Qin Luoyu, dragging her back from the gate of hell.

Jueying soon arrived at Ling Junxing's side.

A moment later, Qin Luoyu was pulled back into the arms of the man again. The man's face was livid and he didn't say a word.

As if angry and afraid that she would push him away again, the man tightened his grip on Qin Luoyu's waist so hard that she felt a little pain.

The two of them went up a little bit again.

Qin Luoyu was a little embarrassed, and felt a little frustrated for some reason.

It's rare to want to die as a self-sacrificing hero, but it's not enough.Why.

After finally reaching the top of the cliff, the torch on the top of the cliff is illuminated.

Qin Luoyu secretly glanced at Ling Junxing, and saw that under the light of the torch, the man's face was dark blue, and there was a thick haze between his eyebrows and eyes.

After bringing her up, he let go of her without even looking at her.

is he madAngry that she pushed him away and jumped down?
Isn't she doing it for his own good?

However, Qin Luoyu was somewhat guilty and did not dare to speak to the other party.

This guy is angry now, it's better not to provoke him.

Wei Wushu took the cloak he had prepared long ago and put it on her. Seeing the large scratches on the back of her hands, he was surprised, "Your Majesty, are your hands hurt?"

Qin Luoyu didn't take it seriously, "Small injury, it's fine."

When she fell off the cliff, the back of her right hand hit the protruding rock, and was rubbed by the rough sand and stones, peeling off a layer of skin, and the back of her white hand looked bloody and bloody.

But in fact, it's okay, it's just a skin trauma.

She wanted to ask Wei Wushu how they found this place, but because Ling Junxing was also there, she didn't dare to speak.

When she returned to the tent, Chanjuan was crying like a tearful person, crying and laughing while holding her.

The two had just exchanged a few words when the curtain of the camp tent was lifted, and the emperor walked in with a sullen expression on his face.

Chanjuan hesitated for a while, thinking that tonight the emperor personally rescued the princess from a dangerous situation, so she finally retreated.

Lord Ling walked to Qin Luoyu and sat down, and took her hand with a sullen face.

He unscrewed the golden sore medicine bottle in his hand, and applied medicine to the wound on the back of her hand without saying a word.

Qin Luoyu thought he was here for something, but he didn't expect to apply medicine to himself.

She thinks the emperor is also very interesting. She is a medical student herself, and her specialty is dealing with trauma.

She will take care of this trauma by herself, so why bother him to come in person.

However, her eyes fell on the man's face that was as heavy as water, and she didn't dare to say a word, so she could only obediently stay still and let Ling Junxing apply the medicine to herself.

His movements were not particularly gentle, but he seemed to be careful not to hurt her.

Qin Luoyu's mood was a little complicated, he held back, and said: "Your Majesty, remember to let the imperial physician take a look at your injury."

Just now on the cliff, he was hit several times on the cliff, and every time he was hit hard, his back must have been bruised.

The man gave her a cold look and ignored her.

Qin Luoyu: "..."

Well, it seems that he was really angry this time.

The man finished applying the medicine, left the medicine behind, got up with a cold face and was about to leave.

Qin Luoyu gently grabbed his sleeve: "Your Majesty, are you angry?"

Ling Junxing stared at her condescendingly, gave her a gloomy look, and finally opened his mouth: "Qin Luoyu, who gave you the courage to refuse to listen to my words?"

(End of this chapter)