cute husband

Chapter 138 Fireworks Feast (2)
The eldest grandson Rongji's feet were still grinding on his palms, his expression was so indifferent that he didn't know any emotions, he was cold and lazy, as if he was doing something lightly, looking down at Fang Junxian's expression of enduring pain .

"Have A'long's legs wrapped around your waist?" Changsun Rongji asked again.

Feng Jian replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Fang Junxian's pupils tightened like needles.The bone in his hand was broken, but he could still find a way to restore it.But if the pelvis is disabled, it will be several times more difficult to recover, and it may even be disabled for a lifetime.He stared at Changsun Rongji closely, his lips were tightly pressed into white, and he remained silent, but his eyes were as bright as the morning sun.

The eldest grandson Rongji raised his foot, and still kicked Fang Junxian's waist and pelvis lightly.

In Fang Junxian's eyes, his movements almost became a slow-motion show. Seeing the seemingly light but powerful legs and feet approaching his waist and abdomen, his pupils kept dilated, and he almost suffocated with his breath.

When the legs and feet were less than three inches away from his waist and abdomen, his eyes were already filled with despair and sternness, and his tightly pursed and white lips were faintly parted, about to gasp fiercely. gas.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Changsun Rongji's legs and feet stopped an inch from Fang Junxian's waist and abdomen.

"Don't beg for mercy?" Eldest Sun Rong asked indifferently.

Fang Junxian was stunned, unable to react to the sudden change, and forgot to let out a breath, which made his entire handsome face flush.

Changsun Rongji's legs stopped in the air and kicked them lightly.

"Ah!" Fang Junxian, who was stunned, screamed in pain, the despair and coldness in his eyes froze instantly, and he gasped violently.

Changsun Rongji withdrew his legs and said to him, "Don't provoke Ah Long again."

Fang Junxian lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head after a while, the eldest grandson Rongji was no longer there. He lay motionless on the ground, looking at the stars and the bright moon in the sky, and two figures in red appeared in his mind, feeling a sense of tyranny Spontaneously, and then vented into laughter.

"When are you going to lie down?"

Fang Junxian looked in the direction of the voice in surprise, and saw the man in camel-colored clothes, and remembered that this man was Blast Wind Sword.

Feng Jian sat on the branch and said, "If you lie down like this, you will miss a good show."

Fang Junxian was silent for a while, then said in a cold voice: "If that's the case, please send me back to the Shangshu Mansion."

"You have feet yourself, and you still need someone to give them to you?" Feng Jian said with a hint of a smile.

Fang Junxian was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Fang Fan was deliberately mocking him.The next moment, he suddenly realized that although there was pain in his waist and abdomen, he could feel it, and it wasn't the weakness of broken bones.

He tried to move his back, and suddenly felt a burning pain, but it didn't affect his movements.

Only then did he realize that the last kick by Changsun Rongji did not topple him, it was just a normal kick.It's just that he himself was too nervous, and Changsun Rongji's attitude was too cold and unfathomable. When he first crippled his palm, he was straightforward, which made him feel that the other party crippled his pelvis would also be so light-hearted.

He never thought that the other party would do this, almost like a cruel prank.

Fang Junxian's mood became particularly strange, the original despair disappeared, and the hatred for Changsun Rongji seemed to have no root, but it was impossible for him to be neither angry nor angry with Changsun Rongji, but it was not as much as the hatred of life and death. superior.

Feng Jian on the branch stood up and said to him: "You should be glad you didn't beg for mercy at that time, otherwise you might really become a useless person."

Fang Junxian stood up propped up with his good right hand, glanced at him coldly, and walked towards Shangshufu without saying a word.

Feng Jian watched him leave, and he also left the treetop.

At this time, Qiyang City is full of fiery red lanterns, illuminating Qiyang City into a hesitant day, but it is more romantic and fiery than the real day.Amidst the blurred lights, the figures swayed, just like a festival, which made people feel more joyful.

Dengyun Tower Taichung.

Shuilong sat where Fang Junxian had been sitting during the day, and Mu Xue and Bai Qianhua sat beside her.

After burning three of Fang Junxian's properties today, she went back to the Princess's Mansion, and with her back, besides Mu Xue, Bai Qianhua was also among them.After the three of them had dinner together, Shuilong and Bai Qianhua practiced for a while in the open area of ​​the morning exercise. Seeing that it was getting late, Bai Qianhua was unwilling to leave, saying that she wanted to stay in the princess mansion. I will marry Shuilong tomorrow.

He was firm, and Shuilong didn't stop him.

When she walked out of the bedroom after taking a bath, she heard from Mu Xue that a letter had been sent from Prince Wu, inviting her to watch a play on the Dengyun Tower.

Therefore, the three of them will appear in this ascending cloud tower at this time.

"Sister, what show did brother-in-law prepare for you?" Bai Qianhua asked with interest.

Starting from the princess mansion to Dengyun Tower, his mouth never stopped, and he was more curious and interested in the good show prepared by Changsun Rongji than Shuilong himself.

Shui Long said, "I don't know."

Her plain answer made Bai Qianhua feel helpless, and she muttered: "Others say that when a woman marries, she has the greatest emotions in her life. Whether it's joy or sorrow, why is it so plain when I come to my sister's place?"

Shuilong glanced at him, "Why didn't I realize that you talk so much before?"

Bai Qianhua said with a smile: "This is my sister is getting married, can't I be excited?"

"Huh?" Shui Long saw some different emotions in his eyes.

Bai Qianhua felt that her eyes were too sharp, and she had nowhere to hide her thoughts.The smile faded involuntarily, her expression looked rather helpless and fragile, and she said to Shuilong: "Sister, people in the world say that a married daughter throws water. Once a woman is married, she is from her husband's family. In the future, when my sister becomes Princess Wu, then father and I will also behave like monarchs and ministers in front of my sister, will my sister treat me the same as before?"

From the beginning, a story and a house drama changed the boy's fate, made him change his past, from a dandy boy to the strong soldier boy he is now, the flashy spirit on his body has been reduced, and he has more toughness that belongs to the soldier and tough.

It's just that there is still a fragility and softness that few people know about in his heart, just like when he asked Shuilong in the dark room if she was true to him and if she was willing to protect him.This time he asked again, revealing the softness and fragility of his heart.

Shui Long looked at him and nodded lightly.

This nod, the silent promise, made Bai Qianhua smile, highlighting the purity and clarity of the young man.

"Wow, sister! Look!" He suddenly saw a flame from the corner of his eye, and his smile turned into an exclamation.

Shuilong noticed the starlight faster than him, and she turned her head to look outside without him reminding her.

(End of this chapter)