Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 886 Even if I go to the execution ground, I will accompany you to the end
He closed his eyes, making it clear that he didn't want to reason with me, maybe he knew that he was no match for me in theory.

Seeing him like this, I became anxious, stood up abruptly and said angrily: "Okay, I'll go, I will do what I should do, as long as you don't let me out for a day, I will try my best to find a way... at any cost! "

Ting Lu was startled, and turned around to stare at me. I smiled lightly, and said in a very firm tone, "I came here to tell you that you don't want to leave me alone. Even if you go to the execution ground, I will accompany you to the end!"

The conversation turned tense, I believe he would not let me stay, I turned around and was about to raise my hand to knock on the door, when suddenly I heard the sound of the bed board behind me, Ting Lu rushed forward and pulled me back, gritted her teeth Said: "What do you mean? What do you mean by that?"

His eyes were wide open, staring at me almost fiercely.The last sentence must have annoyed him, and his tone became very bad.

"Damn it, you must be spoiled by me! If you have the guts to say it again, try it again, believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

I raised my chin and looked at him silently, without any threat from him.His hands were pinching my shoulder like iron pliers, the pain made me grit my teeth to bear it, even though tears gradually filled my eyes, I still stubbornly met his gaze without moving.Seeing his hand raised high, I smiled softly, "Since we got married, you have never touched a single hand of mine..."

Veins were throbbing on his forehead, and his palms were trembling, but they never came down.I know, he is reluctant, he will hurt in his heart when he is on me, he is the one who suffers, not me!
I waited quietly, tears flowed down my face silently, looking at my tears, he couldn't help being moved, and his raised hand slowly fell down, I couldn't control my emotions anymore, and threw myself In his arms, he stretched out his arms to take me into his arms almost without thinking about it, and hugged me tightly.

He murmured: "God, what should I do with you? Why do you keep making me worry about you? I've had enough of worrying about you. Can't you let me feel at ease once?"

"I promise you, nothing will happen, but I can't do nothing, otherwise I wouldn't be Mulan..."

At this time, the door was opened from the outside, and the guard who brought me in earlier whispered: "It's time."

(End of this chapter)