Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 453: He Comes (1)
"I am coming."

A smile finally appeared on the corner of Shangguan Yeli's lips, and he replied flatly.It seems that all the longing, worry, panic, and... the acid and jealousy are all turned into dust in her clear, guilt-free, warm, and yearning eyes, and they are gone with the wind. Wanqing is right. Just like she believed that he would come to save her, he also believed that she would not betray him.

The second after the voice fell, he jumped up again, tapped his toes, and captured the person he missed to the bottom of his heart in just one breath, just like when Murong Lingyun once captured him, he was not procrastinating, decisive And resolute.

Back in the long-lost embrace, smelling the familiar scent of Shangguan Yeli, the blood and smoke in the air became sweeter, Wanqing lay on Shangguan Yeli's chest docilely and obediently, holding her hands He wrapped his arms around his thin waist naturally, like a wallaby returning to the group, and sighed softly, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

Murong Lingyun was still holding the arrow in his hand, but his arm was pulled behind his back. The guards beside him were very unwilling and looked at him worriedly, but they didn't dare to say a word.

Although this is in the territory of Dayong, the people on my side have been injured long ago, the disabled, and those who were neither injured nor disabled have been shocked by the black knight and the sudden bomb. If at this time, Shangguan Yeli wanted to avenge his wife's kidnapping, to vent his hatred of humiliating his wife, and it didn't take much effort to kill him. Moreover, he also saw that there was still some weight in the black shoulder bag around Shangguan Yeli's waist. Thinking about it, As long as he wants to die, he will die easily, thoroughly and thoroughly. However, Murong Lingyun doesn't seem to be afraid at all, and even has a little bit of anticipation, because death is better than watching that damned Yes, it feels good to have a heartless woman hanging on Shangguan Yeli's chest like a kitten in front of him.

Perhaps, after dying at the hands of Shangguan Yeli, this woman would occasionally think of her own happiness, and only then would she feel a little bit of resentment against Shangguan Yeli, although this was an extravagant hope in his mind.

"Where does it hurt?" Shangguan Yeli was not as he thought. At this time, the man who had saved his wife with great difficulty did not think about cleaning up his rival in love, nor did he think that he was still in danger. Surrounded by soldiers from the enemy country, he just patted the little man in his arms very naturally and gently, his voice was so soft that he was about to drown, and he took out a small pill from his arms with the other hand Put the ball in Wanqing's nose and smell it: "Do you feel sick or uncomfortable? This medicine is from the palace. It should be able to get rid of some bad breath."

"Sir, I want to go home." Wanqing took a deep breath obediently, her whole body seemed to be falling apart, there was no pain at all, the left shoulder injured by the black bear before seemed to be cracked, and it hurt very much, but all of that It doesn't matter, the most important thing is that she has returned to the husband's arms, and he still dotes on her and loves her as before. The corners of her lips are raised proudly. This is Gu Wanqing's true love. This is the man who is truly worthy of her devotion.

"Okay, let's go home." Shangguan Yeli hugged her tightly, put one hand on her buttocks, held her in his arms like a child, and walked towards the other side of the valley naturally Go, he actually refused to say a word to Murong Lingyun, it should be, he didn't bother to say it.

This kind of ignorance made Murong Lingyun more uncomfortable than scolding him. He watched Shangguan Yeli walk steadily and resolutely out of the valley, and he didn't even lead a horse left by the black knight to ride. His subordinates also followed silently. Behind him, without squinting, no one looked at Murong Lingyun. The entire team was less than 20 people, but everyone was dressed lightly. They were high-spirited but disciplined. Garong, the traitor who killed Da Zhou The grandson of the emperor, those people actually dismissed such a good opportunity to make meritorious service, and followed Shangguan Yeli away silently.

Murong Lingyun's complexion became darker and darker. This kind of contempt and disregard made him feel worse than killing him. He finally couldn't help but abandon his horse and jumped up, stopping in front of Shangguan Yeli: "A Li, Are you taking Wanqing away like this?"

Shangguan Yeli squinted his eyes, and even changed his address, calling her the lady's boudoir name?The suppressed anger rushed up uncontrollably, but he remained silent, without even looking at Murong Lingyun, turned his body away, and continued to walk forward.

With a sound of "shua", Murong Lingyun stabbed obliquely with his sword, he opened a stance, and pointed his sword at Shangguan Yeli's face.

"Go away, for the sake of the wound on your palm, I don't want to kill you today." Shangguan Yeli finally raised his eyes and gave Murong Lingyun a cold look, and took a step forward facing the sword's edge.

Shangguan Yeli could see the sneak attack arrow clearly, he hated Ayun very much, but he didn't want to kill him in front of Wanqing.

Murong Lingyun then took a step back, he couldn't kill Shangguan Yeli, at least he couldn't kill him in front of Wanqing, otherwise, he believed, he would fall into a situation where he could never recover, and everything he wanted and planned would be in vain.

"My imperial grandmother has given her to me. She is now my housemate. I have slept with her in the past few days. She is already mine. Ah Li, with your pride, you still Do you want him?" Murong Lingyun knew that he said these people were very small and despicable, but he had to say that besides doing this, he didn't know what else he could do to hurt Ah Li. Apart from this, he... had no choice , unless, he can change his heart and make himself forget about this damned, heartless woman.

Even if she looked down on her, even if he was inferior in front of Ah Li, he still had to continue.

Shangguan Yeli's body stopped as expected, the veins in his right hand holding the sword were bulging, and the joints of his knuckles were turning white. He glanced coldly at Murong Lingyun, fell silent for a while, and then took steady steps, just holding Wanqing in his arms. Tighter.

"It's just a pair of broken shoes. I don't know what you want to grab, Mr. Shangguan. Our lord is just treating her like a servant. Are you going to pick them up and make people laugh at you and poke your spine?" The bodyguard took the opportunity to stand aside Yin Yang said strangely, even though he knew that his elder son would be angry when he heard such words, but there is no way, he can't say such words, he wants to hit Shangguan Yeli, the more vicious the words, the better, he refuses Said, it can only be said by oneself.

(End of this chapter)