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Chapter 21 The Death of Rong Xun
"Someone is coming to save her, they must not be allowed to escape!" Princess Linlang's shouts behind her, as well as the sound of shooting feather arrows, could be heard incessantly, making one's heart thrilling.

But at this moment, Princess Mingzhu is extremely calm, because she is sitting in Rong Xun's arms at the moment, with Rong Xun blocking her back, nothing in this world can hurt her.

Even if there was, she wouldn't be afraid. If she was with the person she loved the most, even if she really wanted to lose her life, it didn't matter.

Anyway, in this world, apart from him, there is nothing else worthy of nostalgia.

"gentlemen."

His vision gradually recovered, and Mingzhu was led deep into the woods by him, and a seven or eight-year-old child came up to her.

"Let's get in the carriage." Rong Xun got off the horse first, and then carefully helped her down.

When she actually lay down on the carriage, Mingzhu felt a little limp all over her body, and the fatigue and pain from the injury that she had tried to dispel before came back again.

"Rong Xun, you—" She turned her head to look at him, obviously wanting to say something to him.

It's just that before the words came out, his mouth was already blocked by a finger.

"You have a good rest. We'll talk about it when you wake up. I'll be right here with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his palms fell on her eyes, covering the relatively glaring light outside.

The warm touch hit her, her tired eyelids seemed to be pressed by a heavy object, and the tip of her nose was filled with the light and cold fragrance of his body, and she just fell into a deep sleep.

"Pearl, Pearl."

In a daze, someone called her, and someone poked her cheek lightly.

She didn't want to talk to her at first, mainly because she slept extremely peacefully and comfortably, without any desire/desire to open her eyes.

But the voice calling her was obviously very persistent, and the touch on her face became clearer.She finally opened her eyes reluctantly, and looked around in a daze.

First of all, she met a pair of gentle eyes, and Rong Xun looked at her with a smile on his face.

Faced with such a smile, she couldn't help but smile back. This feeling was very comfortable, as if her chest was filled with everything, and she was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate herself.

"You woke up. I was going to call you after you got enough sleep, but I was in a hurry to say a few more words to you."

Rong Xun patted her on the cheek, his movements were gentle and intimate, obviously telling her to get up.

Mingzhu sat up slowly, fully awake, and stared at him carefully.

Rong Xun always had a smile on his face, and after she sat down, he reached out and grabbed her.

"When you arrive in the town later, there will be a doctor who will treat you. You have to be obedient and take medicine when you need to, don't be afraid of hardship..."

Rong Xun told her every detail, with a look of worry on his face.Princess Mingzhu has a small problem, that is, she is very afraid of suffering. When she usually takes medicine, as long as Rong Xun is by her side, she is particularly entangled.

"What are you talking about? You said it when you rescued me. I am your wife. Naturally, you have to feed me for things like taking medicine."

Princess Mingzhu raised her head, said such words without flushing, without any mental pressure.

Rong Xun was slightly taken aback, then chuckled and reached out to rub the top of her hair.

"Yeah, I want to feed you too, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get there."

"What did you say?" Mingzhu didn't hear the second half of his sentence, so she frowned and asked.

But he only got a gentle smile, and the topic was skipped.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

The two kept interlocking their fingers, Mingzhu gradually realized something was wrong, and Rong Xun's hands became colder and colder.

Even the moment she held him tightly, his fingers trembled convulsively twice.

Rong Xun pulled his finger out of her hand, shook it slightly, and stuffed it back into her palm again.

"It's been held by you for too long, so it's a little numb."

Mingzhu raised her eyes and glared at him: "Nonsense, obviously you held my hand, but I'm not numb."

When she said this, she didn't dare to look up at him, and there were two suspicious blushes on her face, obviously a little embarrassed.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. After all, they were enemies, so they missed each other deeply.

Even if they meet now, the two of them have tacitly avoided all topics related to the battlefield, so as not to spoil the atmosphere.

They finally met each other, and they both want to be happy with each other and not be entangled by other things.

"Why is your face so ugly?"

When Mingzhu looked up again, she immediately noticed that Rong Xun's complexion was a little pale, and even his lips were a little chapped, without any color.

She frowned and raised her hand to touch his face.

Rong Xun took her hand, put her hands together in his palms and held them.

"It's not that my face is ugly, it's that your face is too red."

As soon as he said this, Mingzhu felt her cheeks became even hotter, presumably also incredibly red, she snorted softly at him.

"You'll laugh at me."

Rong Xun kept staring at her face, his eyes focused and serious, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"Why is there a wound on my face?" She was a little uncomfortable.

"No, I just want to see more, and I will earn money by just looking at it."

"What nonsense, when I recover, Lin Lang won't let you see me, so I will secretly see you."

Mingzhu comforted him softly, Rong Xun's gaze was still focused on her, as if it was firmly nailed here, and she couldn't move away at all.

As the main general, Mingzhu has long been accustomed to this kind of focused gaze, so she simply let him see enough.

"If there is a next life, I must find you as soon as possible, and I will marry you immediately, and I will not let anyone take you away. I will not let anything separate us, no matter the family, the country, the world, or the common people's livelihood."

When Rong Xun said these words, his eyes were complicated, with regret, but also with some firmness.

Mingzhu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "Why wait for the next life, this life will do."

She raised her head and her tone became serious: "You don't have to wait for later, just do it now, as evidenced by heaven and earth, we will become husband and wife. Don't speak in such a pitiful tone, as if I abandoned you, obviously you don't want me .”

In Mingzhu's tone, there was a hint of accusation, before she was willing to give up everything and go back to the mountains with Rong Xun, but Rong Xun gave up.

She has always kept this matter in her heart, and now she immediately seizes the opportunity.

"I can't do it in this life. I can't let you die alone. You have to have someone to accompany you."

"What's so lonely forever, you stay with me." Mingzhu stared at him with wide eyes, full of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Rong Xun slowly turned towards her and rested his head on her shoulder.

"I can't do it in this life, I can't accompany you anymore."

"Why can't I accompany you? We have a truce, and you can stay with me. If Lin Lang disagrees, I will snatch you here. You are my man..."

"You are fine, I will accompany you in the next life." He held her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing her fingertips.

"Rong Xun, don't say that, I'm flustered."

Princess Pearl trembled all over, and countless ominous premonitions surged in her heart.

She felt that the person leaning on the shoulder seemed to be slipping, and immediately stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his back, feeling a sticky feeling in her palm.

This touch was so familiar that it made her feel countless panics.

Spreading out the palm, it was scarlet.

The smell of blood rushed to her nostrils, no wonder the fragrance was always lingering around her, it turned out to cover up the smell of blood.

No wonder he wanted to wake her up. It turned out that he really wanted to say a few more words to her.

"Rong Xun, Rong Xun..." she called him.

But he seemed to be asleep, just leaning on her body, allowing her to shake so hard.

The curly and thick eyelashes were motionless, and the eyes that should be shining like stars were covered at this moment, and could no longer be opened to radiate their original brilliance.

"Don't sleep, you big liar, you promised to marry me! I don't want the next life, I want this life, now!"

She didn't even dare to shake him anymore, Rong Xun's face was pale and her lips were pale, she was afraid that shaking him too hard would hurt him.

"Wait a minute, we're getting married now."

The sockets of her eyes were red, and tears were contained in them. The guards would fall down in the blink of an eye, but she kept trying to keep her eyes wide open to prevent the tears from flowing down.

Rong Xun always felt sorry for her when she cried, but now that he was asleep, no one would watch when he cried, let alone feel sorry for her, so she had to put away her tears, and when he woke up, she would cry enough.

Mingzhu sat up straight, let him lean on her shoulder again, and intertwined the black hair of the two people into a concentric braid.

"The sky and the earth are proofs, and the sun and the moon are the mirrors. My Mingzhu and Rong Xun are husband and wife. There is no doubt about their love."

She took Rong Xun's hand and interlocked her fingers.There was still blood on her palm, and there was already a sign of condensation at this moment.

"I said that you love me the most when I cry. Now you can't see it, and I cry for nothing. But this tear is disobedient. It always wants to cry and you will wake up. You love me so much. How can I be willing to live alone in this world..."

She spoke one sentence at a time, and her voice was choked with sobs, and it was already a little blurred.

The studio was very quiet. Zheng Ming and the three leading actors got together and looked at the scene on the screen, and they were all a little silent.

This is a very long shot, the bright and beautiful Princess Pearl, weeping sadly because of her lover's departure, but she can't believe that he just left her.

That kind of forbearable crying is full of infinite sorrow, and the shouts of "Rong Xun" seem to inject that kind of pain into the hearts of the viewers.

The set has its own sound recording function, so even if the surrounding staff can't see the scene on the screen, just listening to Xia Han's lines and that sad tone can infect them, and they all automatically close the sound. Hold your breath so as not to disturb Director Zheng's emotions.

"Very good, Xia Han's emotions are well controlled. Rong Xun, come on, this is a red envelope for you to suppress your surprise. Next time, don't be so brute and abandon our Princess Pearl without even saying a word. Look at her. What a pity to cry."

Zheng Ming blinked, and complimented Xia Han softly. After his mood changed, he changed back to a teasing look.

He took out a big red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it to Chu Yu. This is the common practice of the crew. Usually, those who play the dead in the play will get the red envelope. What's more, in this play, Rong Xun is so miserable, and it is played by King Chu Yu. This red envelope is obviously very rich.

(End of this chapter)