Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 987 Broken into petals (one more)
She deliberately ignored the majestic emotion in her heart, and even raised her hand to push him away a step.

"Luo Fengtang, I, Yang Ruoqing, will talk to you today."

"If one day I really die, you are not allowed to commit suicide!"

"You have to live well for me, live for me, and take care of my family for me!"

"If you dare to die, I won't let you find me when you get to the underworld. I will reincarnate and hide from you for life. Do you understand?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang was completely stunned.

He looked deeply at the angry little face of the girl in front of him.

This girl, speaking so harshly, is as merciless as a knife.

but--

How could the good intentions hidden behind these cruel words be less than that of the woman who had a 16-year appointment in the story?
It is all to enable men to find reasons and motivations to live.

"Why are you looking at me so stupidly? I'm talking to you very seriously, do you understand me?"

Yang Ruoqing shouted again.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses.

His eyes wrapped around her, instantly as gentle as a stream of spring water.

He took a step forward and hugged her shivering petite body in his arms again in the icy morning breeze.

"Wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated."

"Girl, don't abandon me again, and don't drive me away again."

"Let me follow you, go to heaven and go to earth, will it work?"

His low, slightly hoarse voice rang softly in her ears.

His head rested on her thin shoulder.

He who has always shown himself as a strong man, at this moment, like a fragile child, is begging her not to abandon him and allow him to follow.

Life and death follow.

All her disguised toughness, like solid ice, shattered piece by piece in an instant.

Hot tears welled up in my eyes.

She reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

"Silly boy, why are you doing this!"

"Shh, don't talk, let me hug you for a while..."

The two embraced tightly.

Not far away, the group of guards who followed him wisely didn't come this way.

Looking at the man and woman embracing each other in adversity, the leader of the guard frowned secretly, and couldn't help feeling a little worried for his master.

After following the master for so many years, the master has always done things carefully and carefully.

Not making a decision is like every move on a chessboard.

Never made a mistake, and never did anything useless.

And tonight, ordering them to escort Miss Yang is obviously a waste of a move, not in line with the master's previous style.

Since ancient times, the hero has been sad about the beauty pass, maybe the master has a little interest in this girl Yang.

Then escort it, and treat it as helping the master to pick up girls.

He didn't care if he clashed with Princess Bingqing's personal soldiers.

But at this moment, Luohua obviously wanted to be ruthless.

Poor master, I made wedding clothes for others.

……

On the other side, someone's heart was also broken into petals.

That person is none other than Princess Bingqing who just arrived.

She heard the commotion here, and came too.

Just in time to see Luo Fengtang coming up from the cliff.

Just in time to see him and Yang Ruoqing embracing and crying.

I also happened to hear the affectionate dialogue between them that shared life and death...

Bing Qing gritted his teeth with hatred.

Originally, the person who was waiting on the edge of the cliff and hugging Luo Fengtang affectionately should be me.

Damn Yang Ruoqing, you took the lead again.

hateful!

She pinched her fingers hard.

She snapped off a part of the nail with a 'click'.

She gasped in pain.

The sound also alarmed the two people on the edge of the cliff.

"That is……?"

Luo Fengtang frowned slightly, he didn't know that he was sitting on a horse, he was wearing a big hat with a wide mouth, and a white veil was hanging around the hat.

With a sword in his hand, he looks like a wandering heroine.

Yang Ruoqing recognized it immediately.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and joked with Bingqing: "Yo, this look is not bad, like a wandering heroine."

Bing Qing behind the veil let out a cold snort.

He ignored it, but turned his horse's head: "Let's go!"

Then, she left with a group of her personal soldiers.

Here, Luo Fengtang was at a loss.

"Who the hell?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Who else? Princess Bingqing, one of your rotten peach blossoms!"

Luo Fengtang: "..."

"Tang Yazi, let's go back!" Yang Ruoqing suggested.

Luo Fengtang nodded, and turned his gaze to a group of people over there.

Yang Ruoqing also looked over there, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It was Lord Yun who sent someone to help me find you."

"Lord Yun? But Da Qi's famous god of war, King Yun?"

Luo Fengtang asked a little excitedly, with a kind of admiration for the strong in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

This kid actually knows someone she doesn't even know?
After thinking about it, he is now a member of the mixed army, so he naturally knows the well-known figures in his field.

"Well, Lord Yun is a nice person. I was injured and poisoned the night before, and he saved me," she said.

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

No wonder he turned back and didn't find her. It turned out that he was taken away by Lord Yun.

"If there is an opportunity in another day, I will definitely thank His Royal Highness King Yun." He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "King Yun is now in Licheng, so there must be a chance."

"The top priority, let's go down the mountain first, it's freezing to death." She said.

"it is good!"

The two came to the group of guards together, and Luo Fengtang expressed his gratitude to the leader of the guards.

Then, they parted ways, and the guards went to another mountain road to carry out other errands assigned to them by Qi Xingyun.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing got on their horses and went down the mountain.

When passing through a small forest halfway, Luo Fengtang suddenly reined in the reins.

"No, it's murderous!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing also noticed it, and before she had time to call out, a group of people with black cloth strips on their heads rushed out from both sides of the road.

"A new army from the cult?"

Luo Fengtang was startled, didn't all the troops of the cult withdraw?Why is there another wave here?
"It's really lingering, let's rush out!"

Yang Ruoqing pulled out the knife from her body and held it in her hand.

The same is true for Luo Fengtang.

"Qing'er follow me closely!" He growled, his slender legs gripping the horse's belly.

Waving the steel knife in his hand, he rushed forward.

The two rushed into the encirclement in an instant, and a fierce battle kicked off...

In the depths of the woods, a figure sat cross-legged on a black lotus-shaped throne.

Looking past the green gauze dancing with the wind, he watched the fierce battle ahead.

When he saw Luo Fengtang who was charging ahead, a sneer of contempt curled up on the corner of his lips.

The officials forced the people to rebel, and these generals and soldiers were the emperor's old man's minions.

You have to chop it all up to relieve your hatred.

However, when the eyes behind the green veil fell on Yang Ruoqing, the pupils of this person shrank slightly.

is her?

At the bottom of my heart, which had already fallen into a dark abyss, the last faint light flashed.

"Send the order down, withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)