Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 156 The Grand Finale (3)
If his guess is correct, the Huo Ruge who has returned to his soul should have already returned here, in his original body.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongque's mood suddenly became complicated, he was hesitant and excited at the same time, and he didn't know where to start.

After moving his legs, he moved forward a few steps and then returned to the original place.

Everything about Huo Ruge is just his speculation, he is very afraid, once his hopes fail, he doesn't know what kind of emotions he will burst out.

"Little sparrow, what are you doing standing here? If you're looking for me, you won't be able to find an adult if you don't come in."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him, and Yun Zhongque, who was hesitant at first, was shocked when he stepped on the tiger's body, and he froze in place for a while, without turning around.

He was very sure that he was just a mortal now, and mortals couldn't see ghosts, let alone hear their voices, if that was the case, then the person behind him was indeed her!
Suddenly turning around, Yun Zhongque's eye sockets suddenly widened, almost bursting.

"What? I haven't seen you for a while, why do you look like I've seen a ghost?" His eyes became two crescent moons with a smile, Huo Ruge walked towards him while talking, but before she came to him, The arm was already pulled by him.

Being held in Yun Zhongque's arms, Huo Ruge was silent for a while and then slowly raised his hands, as if responding to his tenderness, and put his head on his broad chest.

"Manly man, if you cry out, you will be laughed at."

Her speaking speed was not fast, it sounded very calm, like a smooth and waveless lake, as clear as a mirror.

"Bastard... I don't know how to cry." After a long time, he growled in a hoarse voice, and Yun Zhongque almost buried Huo Ruge's entire body in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would die again. Falling down, like escaping from his side again, he has always maintained this state.

Patting him on the back, Huo Ruge didn't speak again.

It's really good to have him by my side...

"Let... let go..." An almost angry voice came towards the two of them from a distance, Huo Ruge walked away from Yun Zhongque's chest to follow the sound, his eyes turned suddenly, and two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.

Almost non-stop running to Murong Heng who was covered in bloody bandages all over his body, Huo Ruge threw himself on him regardless of the etiquette.

Even though the force she threw forward was very light, as light as a feather, it still made Murong Heng, who had just torn his wound, frowned fiercely.

He stopped the eunuch who wanted to speak in time, and Murong Qi, who followed Murong Heng, stood with his hands behind his back, facing the two people who were huddled together behind him, without saying a word.

Seeing this, the silenced eunuch bowed deeply, but his lips were pursed straight.

The new emperor is good at everything, but for this Prince Jing, I am afraid that it is a bit beyond imagination.

Although I thought so in my heart, the accompanying eunuch could only sigh helplessly.Living in the deep palace for a long time, meeting such a wise king in his lifetime is considered a blessing from his ancestors.

Both arms still maintain the previous movement, the warmth in the chest is no longer there, Yun Zhongque looks at the two embracing each other from a distance, looking at the tearful Huo Ruge, his chest seems to be run over by a boulder, with mixed feelings parefull.

Even though he was used to standing in the distance and looking at her from afar, after spending so much time with her, he still couldn't get her voice and smile out of his mind.On the contrary, everything about her became more profound to him, like a curse that was deeply etched into his bones and blood, which could never be erased.

If Murong Heng is her doom, then she is his doom.

He wanted her to be happy, and wanted to see her smile, but it might not be him who made her smile.

Just like the phrase "you are not him", he is not Murong Heng, so he is destined to only look at her back and follow her forever.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Huo Ruge never let go of the arms that hugged Murong Heng, and never stopped crying.Now she looks fragile and embarrassed, without any image at all.

Without opening his mouth, nor did he stop the crying of the person in his arms, Murong Heng let Huo Ruge vent his emotions on his chest, let her smear tears and snot on his chest unceremoniously, and let her be in his arms Cry that beautiful face into an ugly swollen face.He didn't care, totally... didn't care.

As long as he can touch her, he can do anything.

As long as there is her...

The smell of blood began to fill her nostrils, Huo Ruge knew that Murong Heng's wound had opened, but she couldn't stop the tide-like emotions at all, like a malpractice that had been endured for too long and was finally able to vent, she He buried his head in his chest, the joints of his hands were tightening inch by inch, turning white.

Throwing away the cane used to support her body, Murong Heng clasped the back of Huo Ruge's head, rested her sharp and sharp chin on her thin shoulders, and slowly closed her eyes.

If she wants to cry, he will lend her his shoulder, that's enough.

He just wants her by his side, no matter what time and space, no matter what his status is, as long as she is there.

Huo Ruge's crying is always silent, just like her stubborn and weird temper, which is always very different from ordinary people.It was precisely because of this difference that Murong Heng fell in love with her, and from then on, he sank for the rest of his life, forever.

The body between the arms was trembling slightly, I don't know if it was because of crying or for other reasons.Murong Heng only felt that Huo Ruge was so fragile at this moment, as if she could be easily destroyed by a gust of wind.

With his back to the two of them, he stood in place for a long time before sitting in the dragon carriage again. Murong Qi looked through the bright yellow tulle covering the dragon carriage and looked at the two people who had not moved a little bit from just now until now. A trace of bleakness that was barely visible disappeared quickly.He pursed his lips, and then looked away from the two people not far away.

He was so injured that he couldn't even see the current Holy Majesty, but he was able to crawl back here for a mere woman on crutches.

He, the emperor, is actually not as good as a girl...

Thinking like this, Murong Qi couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips and chuckled, and then the laughter became louder and louder, until tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and he didn't stop.

After Long Nian left, there were only Huo Ruge and Murong Heng in front of the vermilion gate of Prince Jing's Mansion.At some point, Yun Zhongque and the guards guarding the gate disappeared without a trace, as if deliberately providing convenience for these two people. In short, for a while, only These two people.

"Murong Heng, you idiot, you are still running around with such a serious injury! What if you die?" Murong Heng suddenly lifted his swollen eyes and crying face from his chest, and Huo Ruge's nasal voice was very heavy, sounding like Suffering from a super bad cold, it goes well with her current distressed appearance.

(End of this chapter)