The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 212 I don't even have a name, what should I use to love?
Ye Beiming immediately held her hand and explained: "It's just a small wound, it's nothing serious, don't look at it."

How could Mu Qianhan want to listen to his pale explanation? He clumsily untied Ye Beiming's belt, and said in a hoarse voice: "You took blood from your heart for a hundred days, and the wound repeatedly failed to heal, so it's not a minor injury. If it wasn't for someone With the elixir that invigorates qi and nourishes blood, even if you have ten lives, you will not be able to save me."

"You used medicine to remove the scars on my body. I thought you would do the same to remove the scars on your own body, but I didn't expect that you didn't remove the wounds on your body." She said, her hands increased their strength.

However, Mu Qianhan didn't know how to wear a belt at all, and the more he pulled it, the tighter it became.

Mu Qianhan looked at the knot in front of his waist, and a hint of discouragement flashed in his eyes: Can't these hands do little things well except swords and spears?

Ye Beiming stared blankly at the knot on the belt, he didn't expect Mu Qianhan's hands to be so clumsy, it was fine if he didn't untie it, but it became tighter and tighter.

It is considered a talent to untie the belt like this.

Mu Qianhan knew that Ye Beiming wanted to laugh at her, but at this moment she didn't care, she raised her hand and opened his skirt, and saw a scar on his chest, and a scar with countless wounds, like a cluster of chrysanthemums, criss-crossing.

Knowing that Mu Qianhan shot so fast, Ye Beiming subconsciously pulled back his skirt and said, "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury!"

"Why don't you remove the scar?" Mu Qianhan held his hand and asked sharply, "Tell me, why don't you remove the scar?"

Mu Qianhan looked up at Ye Beiming, with anger and distress in his eyes, and asked, "It's been more than four months, and you have so many opportunities, why don't you get rid of this scar?"

Mu Qianhan frowned, Ye Beiming's black eyes burned with regret and heartache, and explained in a low voice: "You left without saying a word, I can't be sure if I really saved you, This scar can remind me that you survived, and I rescued you. This scar can prove that you are still alive, and that I rescued you."

"I'm by your side, I've always been by your side. Why are you still afraid, why are there so many uncertainties?" She threw herself into his arms, hiding the bitterness in her eyes.

The love buried in her heart was like a flood bursting its embankment, submerging her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ignored you, I shouldn't have run away." Mu Qianhan fell into his arms and apologized in a hoarse voice: "But at that time, those who love me, those who admire me, those who follow me, all People are dead, I can't accept you, I just want to avenge them. Ye Beiming, it's not that I don't love, but I dare not."

"I'm afraid that my every move will implicate the people I care about. I like you. I liked you five years ago. You are the only man in my ten-year life who makes me feel at ease and who I can trust with all my heart."

"But I dare not, I dare not, I dare not like you, I am afraid of implicating you, I am afraid of implicating the Xiao family. From the moment I sent the Xiao family child away, I was doomed to be linked with the fate of the Xiao family. Together. I even gave up my name, what qualifications do I have to love, I don’t even have a name, I don’t even have an identity, what should I use to love?” Mu Qianhan cried in his arms, tears flowing down The cheeks slid down and landed on the corners of the lips, salty, sweet and bitter.

What did she get in exchange for all she gave?
The home country she wanted to protect with all her heart betrayed her completely and ruined everything about her. They ruined everything she gave up her love and name to protect.

"I know, I know everything." Ye Beiming hugged her in his arms, the rosy ink was filled with distress, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Ye Beiming, I'm stupid. I thought that giving up everything would bring peace. On Lingbo's door, I knew it was a conspiracy, and I was willing to die. I only hope that the people I care about can have an ending." She lay on her stomach. On his shoulders, eyes red from crying: "I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I thought they could let the Xiao family go if I died, but they didn't"

Taiping is determined by the general, and the general has no chance to see Taiping.

She never thought that she could see a peaceful and prosperous age, and the retirement place in the back mountain of the academy was just a dream she gave to the Tong clan for herself!

At Lingbo's gate, she was willing to sacrifice one person's life for others to live on, but...

The hatred in his heart poured out, and Mu Qianhan fell slowly as if he had lost his center of gravity.

Ye Beiming immediately knelt down and wanted to help her up, but Mu Qianhan grabbed her hand and looked at him with tears in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Huailing died, I should be very happy, but I am not. I The hatred in my heart is deeper, why are there no people I care about, but Shen Yue and the others are still alive."

"Why is everyone I care about covered with bruises, why are you covered with bruises?" Mu Qianhan's hard barrier in his heart collapsed in an instant.

In the face of life and death, facing a powerful enemy, she is fearless and has no complaints or regrets, but at this moment she regrets it.

She shouldn't run away, she shouldn't leave, she shouldn't leave her pain to the fool in front of her.

The hot tears dripping down on the back of Ye Beiming's hands like flames made him feel so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He hugged her with trembling hands, pressed against the vermilion between her brows, and begged in a low voice, "Don't cry, okay, It’s all over. You’re still by my side, I’m waiting for you.”

"But I'm late." She replied, her tears seemed to be broken.

How did he endure such criss-cross wounds?
What is the difference between taking blood from the same location three times a day for a hundred days in a row and cutting it into pieces?How on earth did he persevere?

"I didn't even say I love you, why did you risk your life to save me?" Mu Qianhan couldn't make a sound from crying, but couldn't say a word with trembling red lips.

"I only want you to live, I just want you to live. Even if I want to die, I want you to live." Ye Beiming lay on her shoulder, unable to speak.

She put her arms around his waist and made a sound with all her strength: "If you are gone, what am I doing alive?"

After waking up, Mu Qianhan met Mu Qianyu and returned to Mu's house.But the one she loves the most in her heart, and the one she can't let go of the most is Ye Beiming.

The elder sister of the same mother, the biological father, treated her like a treasure, wishing to present everything to her, but at that time, Ye Beiming was the only one who could make her feel that she was still alive.

She knew her fate, she didn't want to involve anyone in her life, she wanted to bear everything by herself, she thought that if she rejected Ye Beiming, Ye Beiming would be able to have a new life.

But as Ye Beiming approached step by step, Mu Qianhan realized that he was wrong, and how wrong he was: Ye Beiming was the person she should never let go of, the person she should love the most.

"Xiao Han'er, don't cry, okay?" He was eloquent, but at this moment he couldn't say a word of comfort.

He knew that his little Han'er was so broken at this moment, not only because of his injuries, but because Huai Ling's death reminded her of her dedication in the first half of her life, the betrayal of the king and people of Jin, and the more than 20 people who died unjustly.

　November is full of highlights, and Mu Qianhan's feelings and hatred will be explained one by one. No matter how domineering the heroine is, she is still human, and no matter how powerful the hero is, she has been injured.

　　Even if they are gods, before they became gods, they were two living beings.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)