Playful Queen

Chapter 205

It is this faint medicinal fragrance, although it is not any expensive aromatherapy, but it is unique, which can give her a unique sense of steadfastness.

Luo Rongzhan was taken aback, the moment she hugged him, the blood in his whole body was surging, his pale face showed a surprised expression, but it was more of a surprise, he slowly closed his arms , took her into his arms, stroked her blue hair with his hands, and then said softly,

"Take good care of yourself and the baby in your belly..."

These words were so soft, yet so ethereal, they floated into Mengli's ears.

Just when she was surprised by this sentence, she felt her eyes go dark, and she passed out in Luo Rong Zhan Le's arms, and she was no longer conscious.

He hugged her tightly, parted her hair with his white and thin hands, and kissed her lightly on the smooth forehead, nostalgic, reluctant, and affectionate.

However, he had no choice but to choose this way.

Late at night, Xili Barracks.

"Open the door, don't ask other questions." A black war horse rushed out of the Xili army's barracks like a gust of wind. The guard saw that the person on the horse was the Fourth Highness, and no one dared to say anything. Go in the direction of Yancheng.

After that, a group of black Luo cavalry followed vigilantly a dozen feet away, not daring to approach without the order of the Fourth Highness.

Lu Rongzhan flicked his whip, galloping the horse, the whistling wind blew past his ears, his thin body was facing the wind, his black hair fluttered in the hunting wind, and he hugged the sleeping man tightly in his arms In the middle, his direction is Jintian's barracks.

He took a deep breath, the cold wind swept across his pale face and poured into his throat, he didn't pause at all, he was afraid that the moment he stopped, he would change his mind.

Yes, he can't change his mind, she should go back to where she came from, meeting her is not only the most unexpected thing for him, but also the luckiest thing in his life, but he is even more clear that he can't give her a future , besides being able to send her away safely, what else could he give?
Sitting on the high horseback, the campfire was clearly visible, he flicked the whip, without the slightest pause, the horse neighed, and rushed towards the barracks.

Twelve close-fitting Luo cavalry behind them followed their Highness, and rushed over. These twelve were his most proud subordinates. Even if they accompanied him into the enemy's barracks alone, they didn't have the slightest fear. That's it, Juechen And run wildly.

Jintian Barracks looked in the direction of the sound of horseshoes, and saw the enemy's figure, and immediately shouted: "Quickly report to General Xia, there are enemies!"

At this moment, Luorong Zhanle had arrived in front of the barracks, raised his hand and made a gesture, and the soldiers immediately stopped in place.

He hugged Mengli and got off the horse.

Looking at the person in his arms, the exquisite and beautiful sleeping face was carved out of jade, just for such a moment, Luo Rong Zhan couldn't look away, he remembered her pair of clear eyes, this is his It was the first time I saw her sleeping, and it might also be the last time, when I put that soft body on the ground carefully, the look in her eyes was complicated, nostalgic, reluctant, affectionate...

At this time, Jintian's soldiers and horses rushed out in two groups. Xia Xuanlie stared coldly at the man in white fur and dark purple robe, and recognized who it was at a glance.

"Luo Rong Zhan Le?" But when he said these words, he saw the people on the ground, his face darkened, "You..."

"Tell your emperor to come out!" Luo Rong Zhan Le narrowed his eyes coldly, and looked at Xia Xuanlie, without any expression of fear, but an innate morale that overwhelmed him.

Standing in the wind with a thin body, just with dozens of entourages, he walked proudly in front of the barracks, "If you want your queen to be safe, call your emperor out!"

Holding back his cough, he spoke out boldly.

At this time, Zi Yechen came from there with a horse on his back. Under the moonlight, on a white horse, Zi Yechen was tall and tall, wearing a golden military uniform, extremely handsome, with eyebrows like swords on his handsome face, His eyes are like cold stars, his aloof and straight nose, and his tightly pursed lips contain a trace of cold breath.

Although Luo Rong Zhan Le had never seen the young emperor, he could tell from his gestures.

"Zi Yechen." Luo Rong Zhanle looked at Zi Yechen coldly, with a face as calm as water, and said: "I will leave immediately, I have no intention of fighting, let her..."

As he spoke, he paused, hesitating, he lowered his head, looked at the unconscious man,
"Pick her up and treat her well." He came this time only to send her back.

After the words fell, he mounted his horse like a flying eagle, and raised his whip high: "Return to camp!"

The twelve Luoqi Qiqi responded, turned around with a well-trained horse, and followed behind him. Yang Chen galloped towards the way he came. He didn't look back, but he could see that the moment he turned around was still so strange Abandon.

Li'er, this farewell may mean never seeing each other again. Those few days were the happiest time in his life, as if at that moment, he was forever old. That wedding was very simple, but he never dared to expect it .

Li'er, you said that you would give me luck, and you want me to be healthy. In fact, after meeting you, when will I not be like that again? It's just that such luck will never be with me, and I can't give it to you.

Lu Rongzhan shook his whip, and the galloping horse roared all the way without looking back, and gradually disappeared into the night...

Zi Yechen raised his hand to signal everyone to stay put, and he didn't chase them, this was not his style.

The handsome face was like a cold sculpture, he didn't look at the leaving figure, but his eyes fell on the familiar figure on the ground, his cold eyes flashed with tenderness in an instant.

In an instant, like a gust of wind, he got off his horse and came to Mengli, carefully picked her up, and hugged her tightly. It was this face that he missed day and night, no matter why Luorong Zhanle would do this He just needs to know that she is sleeping quietly in his arms, and her slender fingers are gently stroking that sleeping face...

The empress came back, but she was sent back by the enemy commander. Everyone in the barracks was very suspicious, but they didn't dare to say a word, for fear that the emperor would be angry when they heard about it. Moreover, the whole army was fighting for the attack. Siri's army is getting ready.

At this moment, the commander's tent is heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to disturb or approach him.

There was silence in the tent, Mengli was still in a coma, and the unconscious point from which she was pressed had not yet passed.

Zi Yechen stood quietly by the bed, looking at her sleeping face, sunk in the snow-white pillow, the light reflected her soft and beautiful features, he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her, but he saw the traces of bandaging on her body , and the fingers wrapped in white gauze, his hand stopped in the air, his whole heart was tightening, and a fire was burning.

(End of this chapter)