Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 266 Accompanying ([-])
What's more, how could he be willing to let his woman eat those simple meals... Even if it is bitter, he can't suffer from his own woman, right?
Qiao Yurong smiled brightly: "I know Brother Han treats me well!"

little things!so happy!

Wouldn't it be crazy to know that he has so many things and give them all to her in the future?

Han Qing's smile became more and more curved, and he quietly picked up the fire.

The firewood was crackling, and in the quiet air, the two sat silently watching the fire. The atmosphere was warm and peaceful, as if two people should be together like this.

Qiao Yurong probably tossed too much just now, but now she has calmed down.

Looking at the flames in front of him, he closed his eyes a little sleepy, hugged his knees like this, fainted and fell asleep.

Han Qing quietly looked at Qiao Yurong's sleeping face. Her skin was flawless, and the flames shone on her face. It was as magnificent as a rosy glow, rosy, moving and captivating.

Such a well-behaved sleeping, harmless to humans and animals, she is so soft that people want to hide it in their pockets so that no one can peep at her amazing face.

Fortunately, she is a prince. If she were a woman, she would already belong to someone else.

Han Qing felt a sharp pain, thinking of his own neglect before, if her identity was exposed and she became another man's woman...

Thinking about it this way, he wanted to crush that man out of nothing.

fortunately!

fortunately!

Fortunately, he came in person, this woman can only be his own.

Han Qing poked the flame silently. After an unknown period of time, Han Qing couldn't help sighing when he heard the sound of footsteps outside and shouts one after another.

It's really not reconciled that such a rare picture of two people getting along will be destroyed.

But not reconciled, Han Qing had to accept it, because the little thing was hungry, and he couldn't bear to let his woman go hungry.

Just for a while.

Someone shouted at the entrance of the cave: "There is a fire here, there is a fire, there are people inside!"

Immediately after, countless hurried footsteps followed, and Eunuch Mo's crying voice sounded at the entrance of the cave: "My lord, my lord, my lord..."

Qiao Yurong was startled awake, rubbed her slightly hazy eyes, stood up immediately, and shouted at the source of the voice: "Old Mo, Lao Mo, my king is here."

Eunuch Mo's body had already appeared at the entrance of the cave. When he saw Qiao Yurong in the cave, he rushed forward in ecstasy, quickly held Qiao Yurong's hand, knelt on the ground, looked up and down at Zhu Yurong with concern, and cried bitterly. Ask: "My lord, my lord, are you injured, are you alright? Do you feel any pain? Once you fall off the cliff, my heart is going to die of pain! The pain is like digging my heart, it's all because of the slave protecting the master." Unfavorable, let the prince fall from that cliff, suffer, and suffer, it is all the fault of the slave, it is all the fault of the slave! The prince, the prince..."

Han Qing's cold gaze fell lightly on Eunuch Mo's hand holding Qiao Yurong, and then quickly looked away.

Just let their master and servant catch it for a while.

Qiao Yurong looked at Eunuch Mo who was holding his hand and knelt on the ground crying, smiled softly, and comforted him: "Old Mo, don't cry, do you think I'm fine? Okay, okay, you You are so old, you are not afraid of shame when you cry in front of outsiders."

Eunuch Mo wiped his tears with one hand, and his eyes were full of tears of joy: "It's nothing, you don't know how anxious this servant is, I'm afraid that you, my lord, will have an accident... Fortunately, God has eyes, my lord is fine, The slave is happy, happy, and doesn't care about the embarrassment..."

　Three more!Thank you for the priceless reward of 99 book coins.

　　Seeing a few people leave a message, I feel touched. The pace of modern society is too fast, and the relationship has become fast food. What seems to be a long flow, affectionate and unchanging, does not seem to belong to our current era. Lovelorn, divorce, have become the nouns of this social norm .

　　I don't know if this state is normal, but I know that when the definition of love is blurred, happiness will also go away.

　　This is probably one of the reasons why people in our era don't have much happiness.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)