Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 76: Getting Together (1)
"Yun'er..." Unconsciously called out, Luo Yiming stepped forward, trying to lean forward, but was held down by someone.

"You're crazy." Suddenly there was an angry roar from behind, Luo Yiming turned around, but it was Di Yao with a stern face, "Luo Yiming, you just came back from the gate of death, do you still want to Die again, I tell you, now I can't save you again!"

Eyes dimmed with excitement, Luo Yiming clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, yes, how can he fight against Yexi's dark night by himself now!

Clutching Luo Yiming's shoulders, Di Yao turned his eyes, and glanced calmly across the white beautiful figure standing on the city wall. Even though he was too reluctant in his heart, he could only restrain his eyes and bow down to the man in front of him. Said: "Okay, let's go back, believe me, we will be able to rescue Yun'er in a short time, and you don't want her to suffer a little harm because of you."

After pondering for a moment, Luo Yiming didn't make a sound, but slowly raised his head, glanced at Di Yao coldly, then looked at Bai Ziyun on the city wall, and swore inwardly: Don't worry, Yun'er, I won't leave you again Regardless, I will definitely rescue you.

Thinking like this, Luo Yiming also suppressed the urge in his heart to lean over to the city wall to rescue Zi Yun, and wanted to turn around and follow Di Yao to leave.

However, Ye Xi seemed to have read their minds, stretched out her hand and pulled Bai Ziyun beside her, and threw it down the city wall. Immediately, Ziyun kept falling like a butterfly with broken wings.

Seeing what happened on the city wall, Di Yao and Luo Yiming were shocked, but before Di Yao could think about it, Luo Yiming got up and flew towards the falling Zi Yun!

The rain was still pattering down, hitting Luo Yiming's white gown weakly, wetting him all over.

Flying gracefully, Luo Yiming reached out his hand to catch the falling Ziyun in time, and protected him into his arms like a treasure.

On the tower, Ye Xi's lips behind her jade face were pulled slightly, outlining a smile, and her seductive eyes glowed with an unfathomable light.As soon as he waved his hand, all the soldiers on the city wall raised their bows and arrows and shot towards the two people in the air.

Di Yao's originally slack heart was raised again, stuck in his throat, for a long time, until hundreds of long arrows shot at the white figure, he showed panic, and shouted loudly: "Be careful..." But It is too late.

Luo Yiming, who was holding Bai Ziyun in his arms, watched helplessly as the rain of arrows mixed with the cold drizzle came towards them, and turned around in the air calmly, using his body as a shield to block the rain of arrows for Ziyun.

The sound of arrows piercing the air and tearing flesh floated in the air, piercingly reaching people's hearts. In the eyes of the woman protected by Luo Yiming, there was fear in her eyes, and she struggled to check Luo Yiming's wounds, but she was heard softly by him. Stopping: "Yun'er, don't move around." Smiling at Zi Yun, Luo Yiming suddenly exerted force, jumped forward, and landed on the attic where he was originally standing.

Luo Yiming was supported by Bai Ziyun into Di Yao's mansion, and Di Yao just followed them along the way, because Bai Ziyun refused to leave these matters to others.

Even when the arrow was drawn, Bai Ziyun stood by Luo Yiming's side every step of the way, her beautiful eyes were red and swollen with tears, making one's heart tremble, and she wanted to embrace Luo Yiming fiercely, comforting and protecting her.

However, Di Yao knew that all of this was nothing more than his own fantasy, and even in the next life, they could only be destined to each other.

Pulling back his thoughts, sighing lightly, Di Yao focused on the arrow in his hand again, and signaled to Luo Yiming, who was lying on the bed sweating and pale, "Hold it, I'm going to draw the arrow!"

"wait……"

Looking at Luo Yiming suspiciously, Di Yao relaxed his hand holding the arrow, and asked him with his eyes: What's the matter.

But Luo Yiming didn't look at Di Yao, turned his eyes to look at Bai Ziyun who was kneeling beside him, crying like a tear, and said, "Can Yun'er go out first?"

The hands holding Luo Yiming tightened even more, Bai Ziyun gritted his teeth, two lines of tears hung on his beautiful face, but he shook his head desperately to refuse.

Seeing that Ziyun just shook his head blindly, Luo Yiming frowned, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and couldn't help but soften his tone:
"Yun'er is obedient, I know that I am vulnerable and vulnerable now, I don't want Yun'er to see me like this, I hope that in Yun'er's eyes, I will always be beautiful, not so weak, so Yun'er , go out and wait obediently, okay?"

When Luo Yiming said this, there was a sense of begging, which surprised everyone present.

It turns out that no matter what a person's status is, he is just an ordinary man in front of the woman he loves, even the emperor is no exception.

Seeing that Bai Ziyun was still stubbornly clinging to Luo Yiming's hands, kneeling in front of the bed in a daze, Lang Lian behind him finally sighed helplessly, and stepped forward to pull Ziyun up: "Yun'er, let's go out and wait." Don't worry, Luo Yiming will be fine."

Turning to look at Langlian, Ziyun still shook her head, resolutely unwilling to leave.

Seeing Zi Yun's determination, Luo Yiming just smiled: "Then I would like to ask Priest Langlian to help me cover Yun'er's eyes and ears."

Sighing helplessly, Lang Lian glanced at Zi Yun on the ground, stepped forward, and covered her eyes and ears.

But what's the use of that.

When Di Yao pulled out the arrow again and again, Zi Yun still heard the sound of the arrow being pulled out of Luo Yiming's body, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, dull but mortifying pain.

Tears slid down his cheeks again, wet Lang Lian's hands irresistibly.

When Di Yao pulled out the arrow again and again, Zi Yun still heard the sound of the arrow being pulled out of Luo Yiming's body, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, dull but mortifying pain.

Tears slid down his cheeks again, wet Lang Lian's hands irresistibly.

The eyes were gradually released, Zi Yun's eyes were red, but she knelt in front of his bed but didn't know what to do, she didn't dare to move, for fear that it would affect the wound on Luo Yiming's back.

Di Yao applied the medicine for Luo Yiming and then left with Langlian and the others. In an instant, only Bai Ziyun and Luo Yiming were left in the room looking at each other.

Looking at Luo Yiming who was smiling at her, Zi Yun turned her head awkwardly and glanced at the broken arrow that was discarded on the ground, but she didn't want to, just such a glance was enough to make Zi Yun startled, and turned her eyes to look at the broken arrow lying on the bed. The man who was pale but still smiling at her, his already painful heart tightened as if he was suffocating, tears poured down like rain.

Seeing Bai Ziyun started to cry again, Luo Yiming was caught off guard, not knowing what to do, he could only grit his teeth, frown and raise a hand to wipe her tears away: "Why is Yun'er crying like a child again?" That!"

Zi Yun has the integrity to grab Luo Yiming's hand resting on her cheek, and hold it tightly in her arms. There is a burst of pain in her heart, her eyes are sore, and tears start to fall involuntarily again, which can't be stopped .

Looking at Zi Yun's tears, Luo Yiming couldn't help but smile, "Yun'er is really interested in letting me wipe your tears until it hurts to death!"

Originally this was just a random joke of Luo Yiming, but Zi Yun seemed to take it seriously, suddenly stopped crying, wiped away the tears, and glared at him angrily, as if saying, don't talk nonsense.

Luo Yiming was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think she would be serious, but it took only a moment to restore his smile, looking at the smiling woman in front of him but with red and swollen eyes, his heart couldn't help feeling sweet.

But in the blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something, suddenly suppressed his smile, and stared straight at Bai Ziyun. It seems that she has never spoken a word since the whole journey.

"Yun'er, why don't you speak?"

The hands holding Luo Yiming's hand trembled slightly, a trace of panic flashed across Zi Yun's face, but it faded away just for a moment, she smiled at Luo Yiming, then got up and walked to the desk, took a brush and wrote on the paper Write a few words on it, and hand it to Luo Yiming hesitantly.

Looking at Zi Yun's actions, Luo Yiming couldn't help being stunned, took the paper in her hand, and the smile and astonishment on his face instantly disappeared and turned to bloodthirsty anger.

(End of this chapter)