Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 732 Let me hug you.

"I'm going to Miaojiang, and I'm going to live in the grassland. I don't know if I will live to that day. I dare not promise you." Fu Yuejun raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, raised his jaw, and glanced past him, looking To the sky of the palace.

She once told him that she wanted to go to Miaojiang again in her lifetime to see if the rumors in this world were true.

But then I thought again, the current situation is turbulent, and war may break out at any time. In the hail of bullets, I don't know how sure I can get out of my body. Why talk about the future?
But if she really had a future with him, how happy she would be.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man stretched out his hand and raised her chin, rubbing his fingertips gently against her lips, and said in a low voice, "If I say yes, I will definitely do it."

with no exceptions.

"Okay, it's what you say." Fu Yuejun was amused by his persistent tone, and she didn't know whether she really believed it or didn't want to let him down, she nodded heavily and said, "We will have a future."

As he wished, she and he must have a bright future.

Fu Yuejun squinted his eyes and looked at him steadfastly. The man's pitch-black eyes, like crystal clear obsidian, had a silent starlight, and suddenly fell down.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw him suddenly covering her heart, as if she was in great pain, she bent down in pain, and her pretty eyebrows became grim.

"A Ting, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yuejun was stunned immediately, and stretched out his hand to help him, but the man suddenly stretched out his hand, and pressed her tightly in his arms, as if he lost control of his whole body, imprisoning her in his arms.

Jin Tingxiao hugged her, his body trembling slightly, all the temperature was replaced by ice cold at that moment, his voice was terribly hoarse: "Ah Jiu, let me hug, I'm so cold!"

At that moment, Fu Yuejun's heart was cut like a knife.

Many years later, Fu Yuejun woke up from the nightmare, looking at him beside him, he could always think of the situation that day, he hugged her with all his strength, trying to embed her into his flesh and blood.

She felt heartache unbearable.

Only then did I understand that all the pain he endured came from a name.

Fu Yuejun.

All the pain in his body should be borne by her, Fu Yuejun, but he forcibly endured eight parts of God's punishment for her. Day and night, he was in so much pain that he condensed the pain into cinnabar on the tip of his heart.

The rebirth of her and him was against the sky.

The combination of her and him is against the will of God.

Just like the Buddha spirit and the seven Brahmas, gods and Buddhas, loving each other in front of the Buddha is a taboo love, which cannot be tolerated by the laws of heaven, so one must abandon the primordial spirit and enter the mortal world to suffer from the samsara of seven emotions and six desires.

Fu Yuejun's heart ached so much that she stretched out her hand to wrap his body tightly around his body. Feeling the temperature of his body, she suddenly felt sad, and tears fell quietly.

The man's body gradually softened, and he held Fu Yuejun with his backhand for a long time without moving. Feeling that his arm holding her had relaxed a lot, Fu Yuejun patted his back and asked him softly: "How do you feel?"

"Are you crying?" Jin Tingxiao suddenly smiled while hugging her, the hoarse laughter dragged on slightly, infinitely provocative.

"..."

Fu Yuejun was stunned for a moment, then pushed him away, staring at him with red eyes: "Impossible!"

"Okay, we Ah Jiu don't cry, do we?" The man pressed against her forehead, his deep black eyes filled with narrow smiles, covered by the sprayed breath.

She felt an itch.

(End of this chapter)