ALL NOVEL Chapter 311 A squeamish wife came to the village 52
Chapter 311 A squeamish wife came to the village 52
Chapter 311 A squeamish wife came to the village 52
He suddenly felt something and faintly heard a low gasp.
Cheng Yan subconsciously slowed down his horse, his ears following the sound that was too subtle to hear clearly.
It was very much like the little girl pleading to him when she was lost.
Cheng Yan tightened his grip on the reins. He couldn't believe his thoughts, but he couldn't help but ride towards that position.
A small villa, in an inconspicuous location in the forest, the closer you get, the clearer and scarier the familiar cry becomes.
"Ooooooo, help, Ayan, help me..."
"Bang!" As soon as Cheng Yan appeared not far from the door, he was surrounded by guards.
The swords and shadows faced each other.
The sound of weapons clashing woke up the man who was about to succeed. He quickly let go of the woman and listened carefully to the movement outside the house. His eyes turned cold and he picked up the sword. Before he could open the door, the movement outside the house stopped.
He moved slowly and cautiously.
When Li Chu saw this, she collapsed on the ground and shrank, making it impossible for the man to hold her back.
"Bang!!!" The man covered in blood broke through the last door.
His cold face looked a little more aged, and he was ecstatic when he saw clearly the people on the ground.
"Sister-in-law..."
"Who is here?" The prince was shocked when he heard his name. He had heard that Zhou Cheng had a younger brother.
Is this the one in front of me?
Then he must not stay. If Zhou Chengruo knew that he was interested in his wife, he would go crazy.
Li Chu seemed to be shocked. She raised her eyes and saw who he was. She cried and reached out to him for help, "Ayan, help me, I feel so uncomfortable..."
When Cheng Yan came in, he smelled a strange fragrance. After smelling it for a long time, he had a familiar reaction.
He looked at her reassuringly and raised his sword to solve the problem first.
"Stop! Are you the envoy sent by the right minister?" The prince waved his sword to resist his attack and asked hurriedly.
"Ok?"
His hesitation made the prince even more sure. He was about to open his mouth to explain, but the other party showed no mercy. The long sword easily penetrated his defense. Within a few words, he was forced into a corner by the other party.
A sword to the throat.
This speed was so fast that the prince was stunned. The pain in his neck made him blink and he fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
Lichu watched with cold eyes. After confirming that the prince was dead, she looked at Cheng Yan who was walking towards her with tears in her eyes, the hairpin in her hand pressed against her neck.
The blood on the tip of the sword fell drop by drop until it stopped in front of her.
Cheng Yan was breathing heavily. Between the two fights and the beautiful fragrance in the room, the coldness between his brows and eyes disappeared, replaced by... longing.
"Ayan."
"Don't talk, I'll take you away."
He bent down and picked up the limp person and walked out.
Lichu's vision gradually blurred, and she subconsciously hooked her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest, "Ayan...that incense...is poisonous."
"I know." Cheng Yan looked at her drowsy look and felt more anxious than anyone else. He drove his horse and ran through the forest.
Li Chu's Dantian was cramping, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her red and plump lips slowly lost their color.
"Sister-in-law!"
"Pear... wake up."
When Cheng Yan saw that she was unconscious and couldn't find a safe place to dismount, he leaned over and caught her lips, kissing her gently to catch her breath.
When their lips touched each other, Cheng Yan frowned. He wrapped his arms around her, and the body of the person in his arms was as cold as ice.
He panicked, not wanting to get her again and lose her again, he led his men to dismount, took off his coat and wrapped her, "Sister-in-law, don't scare me..."
He looked at the blood on his palms and his heart suddenly shrank. Cheng Yan shed tears, held her face in his hands, and kissed her.
Until the warmth returned to her body.
"Ayan, I'm cold, it's...so cold..." She opened her eyes again and asked for help weakly.
Cheng Yan looked at what she said... nodded quickly, he understood, but... she was bleeding.
That... bleeding, he was anxious but did not dare to touch her, his body was not in pain.
His whole body was as hot as boiling water, which was in harmony with the coldness all over her body.
Li Chu had a splitting headache, that was... too. She steeled herself, looked at his suppressed red face, stretched out her hand to touch his chest, and murmured softly: "Ayan, I don't blame Ayan, I want it, please help. I, Lili, don’t want to die.”
Having said that, if a person who is controlled by the drug can still hold back, then he is really a kind person.
Cheng Yan pushed her down, inserted his hands into hers, and held them tightly.
Li Chu looked at him, already prepared to suffer. She never thought that the man would kiss her cheek tenderly... and move slowly.
Her pupils widened in surprise, and the man let go of her hand. Li Chuying's lips lightly touched, and was covered by a hand. Cheng Yan gave her a look, and the trembling person nodded his head, biting his lip.
A faint sound disappeared.
Li Chu tilted her head, tears hanging from the end of her eyes fell into the soil. She leaned against the tree trunk, and between her fingers were a few strands of the man's black hair.
Ups and downs.
I don’t know what kind of medicine this incense is made from, but it can actually change a person’s body temperature, including everything. Cheng Yan breathed in the air-conditioning and felt the difference that was unique to her~
I don't know how long, he was numb from the cold. He raised his head and looked at the person who had fallen asleep. Cheng Yan's Adam's apple rolled. He stretched out his slender fingertips and drew plum blossoms on the snow. He bent down and his lips stayed on She paused at her collarbone.
He felt that his hands were now surrounded by snowmen, and his hands were red from the cold. Cheng Yan's eyes darkened when he looked at the cold red hands.
He wanted to try it, but felt sorry for her bleeding, so he resisted the effects of the medicine in his body and picked up the sleeping person.
When Lichu woke up, Cheng Yan could be heard groaning in pain from the small bed outside the curtain. His whole body was hot and sweating, and he was as red as a shrimp. The effects of the medicine in his body had been tormenting him for several hours.
He has obviously taken it several times, and the effects of the medicine seem to be endless.
Cheng Yan looked at the sleeping person in the cubicle. He wanted to bully her several times, but he resisted.
He helplessly called for cold water to rinse his body over and over again. He tried every method, but nothing could defeat him~~
Li Chu stood up and stumbled towards the person behind the curtain.
As soon as she emerged from the curtain, she saw the man holding a pen hanging with ink and waving it to write.
Cheng Changchang had a cool and aloof temperament, but Lichu had never seen him attending a self-study class before. He felt itchy for a moment when he saw him.
Cheng Yan waved his brush and wrote silently for a long time, and finally sprinkled the ink at the end.
He opened his eyes when he sighed, and froze when he saw the person he was missing looking at him with his mouth open.
The ink thrown out by the brush was not blocked in time, and spread to the people squatting aside to peek, with a soft and cute face, turning into a little cat.
She looked at the other party helplessly, her little hands digging at the edges, her mouth working hard, and she looked like she was about to cry.
Cheng Yan didn't have time to put away his embarrassment, so he quickly hugged her into his arms, lowered his voice and gently comforted her: "When did you wake up?"
"Do your eyes hurt?" He raised his hand to wipe the ink on her, looking at the scarlet redness of her eyes stained by the ink.
Lichu raised her head and stared at the man's chin with aggrieved eyes. Under his concerned eyes, she stuck out her tongue and took a few sips.
Cheng Yan stared at her blankly, swallowing saliva in his throat. The effect of the medicine that had just subsided seemed to be coming back again.
He looked away awkwardly and at a loss. After a while, he moved back again, raised his hand and put it on her chin, and said in a deep voice: "Spit it out if it hurts."
Li Chu blinked, and obediently placed her chin on his palm, staring at him with her watery eyes...
"Gudong..."
Cheng Yan tightened his arms, and the little man smacked his lips. His little hands were picking up the clothes on his chest, with a confused expression on his face that showed no appreciation.
"Ayan."
"exist."
"Ayan, it seems sweet."
"..."
The way he lowered his eyes and stared at her gradually changed its meaning. She was hurt, but... not.
......
Zhou Cheng, who was fighting on the front line, held the general's head in his hand. He looked around at his subordinates and held the head high.
He looked at his younger brother behind him who was also holding the tiger charm, and became more determined to fight against Sheng.
Since the emperor of the prosperous country is incompetent, the general he respects, a general who behaves for the country and the people, is actually a spy of the foreign enemy, conspiring together to rebel, seize power, and harm the people.
Then don't blame him...proclaim yourself king instead.