Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 236 Then Please Let Me Die With Her

The man coughed and stared at the stage bewilderedly, "Our childhood sweetheart, she called me brother since childhood, until we got married, she still called me brother."

When Wanzhi was sent off the high platform, the man had already rushed up a few steps, holding Wanzhi who was in a trance and staggering into his arms, with a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm here, I will never let you be wronged again -"

Wanzhi's eyes reflected that face, but she didn't speak, as if she wanted to raise her hand to touch that face, vaguely the old look.

The man said affectionately, "I knew you would not dislike my appearance, so you should know how I would dislike your ruined appearance, and never do stupid things again—"

Feeling the hustle and bustle around him, the man continued, "Regardless of life, old age, sickness and death, we will never leave—"

The woman in white clothes and light gauze lay softly in her arms, and it took a long time before she murmured, "Is it really you?"

"It's me, little sister—" that soft whisper made her heart boil, Wanzhi only felt that the past had passed by, and suddenly a dream, everything was like a dream bubble, her blood surged up, accompanied by a pain in her abdomen, and her eyes reflected His face was in a coma, until he could no longer feel the surroundings. In this world, there were only his eyes, which were as warm as spring, just like the first time they saw each other.

The man said calmly to the villagers who seemed more excited than "they reunited", "If you insist on burning her to death, please let me die with her."

In fact, the villagers in Taiping Village are really simple and flawless. They are simple and honest, and they still have seemingly stupid beliefs, but their minds are so clean. The elegance of chess, calligraphy and painting, without the entanglement of love and hatred, all their lives, they just hope to have such a peaceful land for them to herd sheep, they worship their gods, and bring the blessings prayed by gods, like the earliest The people who appeared lived simply and persistently in this savage and smoky primordial world.

So they were really moved by such a scene, so in such a simple drama, just one person's acting skills are better, and these people are deceived into tears and swaying hearts.

But they were really moved. The man watched calmly as some enthusiastic villagers, under the leadership of A Yin, decorated them with flowery and swaying new houses to celebrate their "reunion". As bright as the interior.

Watching their words and words, and finally leaving at dawn, the man let out a long sigh of relief and drank a sip of tea on the table.

"Yiha (meaning "brother-in-law")—" The man was taken aback by A Yin who turned back, her big bright eyes flashed, "You must treat Wanzhi well in the future—"

The man let out a cry, and Ah Yin turned back and went out to hum a little song. No wonder she was so unhappy since seeing her, like a thousand-year-old black ice. Although she was quiet, she always felt cold. When she glanced at her, she felt that the ice seemed to have melted, and the early spring with the melting ice and snow filled the heart and lungs of the prairie girl with the smell of soil, Wanzhi, she will be happy in the future, she thought so, and her heartstrings jumped for joy, moving The singing climbed to the morning glow.

The man looked at the red eyes in the room, but he couldn't calm down in his heart. Half his life had been ups and downs, but there was no such drama. He always wore a mask, but he never knew that he could perform tricks so well when he took off the mask.

(End of this chapter)