Doting on the Supreme Mad Concubine
Chapter 226 Leng Che Chapter
Chapter 226: Leng Che (1)
"The last general and the soldiers are willing to swear to the death to protect the Yan Kingdom with the king!"
"What a man!" Ye Xizhi praised, and strode out of the hall.
The things, he has already been sent to her, he died for Yan Kingdom, he has no regrets, at least he didn't wait until No.30 six years to die alone, his 33 years are enough.
At this moment, she must be standing on the city wall, looking at the person who made her dream. For three years, she couldn't change her feelings for him.
On the city wall of the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom, Wenrou was wearing a snow-white cloak over her shoulders. Looking at the billowing smoke and dust approaching the imperial capital, she saw two big black flags getting closer. The word "Yan" became clearer and clearer, and then there was a little white in the black eyes. It was a white cloak fluttering in the wind. He gently put his hands on the place where his heart was, and held them tightly, his eyes unblinking. Staring at the white figure who was riding first, I was afraid that if I blinked, the whiteness in my sight would disappear.
At the same time, the closed city gate opened wide, and the barbarian army headed by Ye Xizhi poured out.
Before the formation of the two armies, Leng Che and Ye Xi faced each other.
Twenty thousand against one hundred thousand, the outcome is unpredictable, when the sword in Leng Che's hand penetrated Ye Xizhi's armor, all the twenty thousand Yan troops died in battle.
Wenrou ran over thousands of corpses, and when Leng Che pulled out the sword from Ye Xizhi's heart, Wenrou came to his side.
Seeing the tenderness, Ye Xizhi smiled slightly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth continuously, staining his handsome face, he was satisfied, because at the last breath of his life, he finally saw his own in her eyes figure.
"Ye Xizhi..." Rourou squatted down beside Ye Xizhi, and raised her hand to hold his hand. This was the first time she held his hand.
Leng Che got off his horse and stood beside Wen Rou, his eyes were cold.
Ye Xizhi took a look at Leng Che, then turned his eyes to Wen Rou, and moved his lips slightly. Although his voice was small, it was enough for both of them to hear clearly. Leng Che frowned, and the coldness in his eyes collapsed.
At the moment Ye Xizhi closed his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his gentle eyes and dripped onto the back of his hand, but he couldn't feel it anymore.
Leng Che embraced Wenrou's shoulders, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Wenrou also hugged his waist tightly, wishing to rub her into his body.
"Che, let's go home." Rourou raised her head and looked at Leng Che, with tears in her eyes, but a smile like a flower.
"En! Ah Rou, I'm here to pick you up." No longer caring that this was just the end of a tragic battle, Leng Che lowered his head and kissed the gentle and soft lips.
On the way back to the imperial capital, Wen Rou and Leng Che shared a horse. Leng Che hugged her with one arm and held the rein with the other, and told her intermittently about Leng You and Leng Ran, how the two children missed her, Leaning in Leng Che's arms, he kept tightly holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, and listened with a slight smile.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, messing up Leng Che's hair, gently raised his hand to tidy up his messy hair, while Leng Che lifted his cloak to wrap around her petite body.
The setting sun stretched the silhouettes of the two people so long that it seemed that it was difficult for anyone to separate the cuddling figures.
Leng Che said that after going back, he would take Wen Rou to see the sea.
Wen Rou said with a smile that she wanted to go to Yixi to see the sea of flowers, Leng Che was a little helpless, saying that now is not the season for the flowers to bloom, if she likes it, she will accompany her to see it every year in the future, Wen Wen said yes.
Wenrou said again, they only care about playing by themselves, what should they do with the two children, Leng Che dotingly said, of course they want to bring the two babies together, and Wenrou laughs happily.
Leng Che said that from now on, he would take her touring the mountains and rivers, and would never ask about state affairs again. He would only live for her for the rest of his life.
Gently raised her head, kissed Leng Che's lips affectionately, tears of happiness slid down her cheeks.
"Che, I love you forever and ever."
Leng Che held the gentle hand and put it on his heart, his tone was indescribably tender and affectionate, "Never leave, never give up, never change is not easy."
I thought I had no heart, I thought I would not love, but I met a her.
Leng Che, I know that I am different from others, I have known it since I was a child.
Others can run and release paper kites in spring, swim in cool rivers in summer, gallop in hunting grounds in autumn, and pile up emotionless snowmen in the cold and frozen ground in winter, while I , From the beginning to the end, I can only sit quietly under the eaves, in the study, and watch the joy of others.
No one will care about me from the bottom of their hearts, not even my dearest father, although he has been trying to find a way to cure the diseases in my body, but he has never really looked at me, because I I have never seen my reflection in his pupils.
I know that my father doesn't like me, or even hate me. I don't know the reason, and I never thought to know, because I only have myself in my world, and other people's emotions have nothing to do with me, but I don't understand, since He hates me, and why is he obsessed with curing my illness.
Man, indeed, is a strange creature.
I don't know what kind of disease I have. I only know that my disease was brought from my mother's womb. I have never seen my mother, and I don't know what she looks like, and I can't trace her appearance. I can't find anything. The only thing I know is that the only historical material in the world that records my mother is sealed up in the library by my father. I don't know the reason.
I was brought up by a nanny, because no concubine or concubine wanted to keep me by her side.
I have six brothers, but in their eyes, my eldest brother seems to be inferior to a eunuch, not to mention brotherhood, no matter, born in the emperor's family, the so-called family relationship has always been empty talk.
My residence is located in the deepest part of the palace, except for the palace people who serve me, almost no outsiders will set foot here.
No one talked to me, even the palace people who served me didn't dare to look at me more, as if they thought that just looking at me would make them suffer from the same incurable disease as me. When they served me, they always Carefully, never dare to say a word.
In my life, only books accompany me, day after day.
It’s just that there are always a few days every month that make me feel like I’m dying, that there are thousands of insects and ants biting every part of my body, and that this heart-biting torture is going to suck me dry The blood in my body is willing to stop. Every time at this time, I will hide myself in a place where no one can find me, and endure the pain alone that almost makes me want to end my own life.
In the eyes of others, I am like a monster, never close to people, and will not be approached by others, so I used to hide myself when I was sick, if I let those palace people see my appearance when I was sick, maybe even They would rather die than serve me any longer.
(End of this chapter)
"The last general and the soldiers are willing to swear to the death to protect the Yan Kingdom with the king!"
"What a man!" Ye Xizhi praised, and strode out of the hall.
The things, he has already been sent to her, he died for Yan Kingdom, he has no regrets, at least he didn't wait until No.30 six years to die alone, his 33 years are enough.
At this moment, she must be standing on the city wall, looking at the person who made her dream. For three years, she couldn't change her feelings for him.
On the city wall of the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom, Wenrou was wearing a snow-white cloak over her shoulders. Looking at the billowing smoke and dust approaching the imperial capital, she saw two big black flags getting closer. The word "Yan" became clearer and clearer, and then there was a little white in the black eyes. It was a white cloak fluttering in the wind. He gently put his hands on the place where his heart was, and held them tightly, his eyes unblinking. Staring at the white figure who was riding first, I was afraid that if I blinked, the whiteness in my sight would disappear.
At the same time, the closed city gate opened wide, and the barbarian army headed by Ye Xizhi poured out.
Before the formation of the two armies, Leng Che and Ye Xi faced each other.
Twenty thousand against one hundred thousand, the outcome is unpredictable, when the sword in Leng Che's hand penetrated Ye Xizhi's armor, all the twenty thousand Yan troops died in battle.
Wenrou ran over thousands of corpses, and when Leng Che pulled out the sword from Ye Xizhi's heart, Wenrou came to his side.
Seeing the tenderness, Ye Xizhi smiled slightly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth continuously, staining his handsome face, he was satisfied, because at the last breath of his life, he finally saw his own in her eyes figure.
"Ye Xizhi..." Rourou squatted down beside Ye Xizhi, and raised her hand to hold his hand. This was the first time she held his hand.
Leng Che got off his horse and stood beside Wen Rou, his eyes were cold.
Ye Xizhi took a look at Leng Che, then turned his eyes to Wen Rou, and moved his lips slightly. Although his voice was small, it was enough for both of them to hear clearly. Leng Che frowned, and the coldness in his eyes collapsed.
At the moment Ye Xizhi closed his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his gentle eyes and dripped onto the back of his hand, but he couldn't feel it anymore.
Leng Che embraced Wenrou's shoulders, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Wenrou also hugged his waist tightly, wishing to rub her into his body.
"Che, let's go home." Rourou raised her head and looked at Leng Che, with tears in her eyes, but a smile like a flower.
"En! Ah Rou, I'm here to pick you up." No longer caring that this was just the end of a tragic battle, Leng Che lowered his head and kissed the gentle and soft lips.
On the way back to the imperial capital, Wen Rou and Leng Che shared a horse. Leng Che hugged her with one arm and held the rein with the other, and told her intermittently about Leng You and Leng Ran, how the two children missed her, Leaning in Leng Che's arms, he kept tightly holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, and listened with a slight smile.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, messing up Leng Che's hair, gently raised his hand to tidy up his messy hair, while Leng Che lifted his cloak to wrap around her petite body.
The setting sun stretched the silhouettes of the two people so long that it seemed that it was difficult for anyone to separate the cuddling figures.
Leng Che said that after going back, he would take Wen Rou to see the sea.
Wen Rou said with a smile that she wanted to go to Yixi to see the sea of flowers, Leng Che was a little helpless, saying that now is not the season for the flowers to bloom, if she likes it, she will accompany her to see it every year in the future, Wen Wen said yes.
Wenrou said again, they only care about playing by themselves, what should they do with the two children, Leng Che dotingly said, of course they want to bring the two babies together, and Wenrou laughs happily.
Leng Che said that from now on, he would take her touring the mountains and rivers, and would never ask about state affairs again. He would only live for her for the rest of his life.
Gently raised her head, kissed Leng Che's lips affectionately, tears of happiness slid down her cheeks.
"Che, I love you forever and ever."
Leng Che held the gentle hand and put it on his heart, his tone was indescribably tender and affectionate, "Never leave, never give up, never change is not easy."
I thought I had no heart, I thought I would not love, but I met a her.
Leng Che, I know that I am different from others, I have known it since I was a child.
Others can run and release paper kites in spring, swim in cool rivers in summer, gallop in hunting grounds in autumn, and pile up emotionless snowmen in the cold and frozen ground in winter, while I , From the beginning to the end, I can only sit quietly under the eaves, in the study, and watch the joy of others.
No one will care about me from the bottom of their hearts, not even my dearest father, although he has been trying to find a way to cure the diseases in my body, but he has never really looked at me, because I I have never seen my reflection in his pupils.
I know that my father doesn't like me, or even hate me. I don't know the reason, and I never thought to know, because I only have myself in my world, and other people's emotions have nothing to do with me, but I don't understand, since He hates me, and why is he obsessed with curing my illness.
Man, indeed, is a strange creature.
I don't know what kind of disease I have. I only know that my disease was brought from my mother's womb. I have never seen my mother, and I don't know what she looks like, and I can't trace her appearance. I can't find anything. The only thing I know is that the only historical material in the world that records my mother is sealed up in the library by my father. I don't know the reason.
I was brought up by a nanny, because no concubine or concubine wanted to keep me by her side.
I have six brothers, but in their eyes, my eldest brother seems to be inferior to a eunuch, not to mention brotherhood, no matter, born in the emperor's family, the so-called family relationship has always been empty talk.
My residence is located in the deepest part of the palace, except for the palace people who serve me, almost no outsiders will set foot here.
No one talked to me, even the palace people who served me didn't dare to look at me more, as if they thought that just looking at me would make them suffer from the same incurable disease as me. When they served me, they always Carefully, never dare to say a word.
In my life, only books accompany me, day after day.
It’s just that there are always a few days every month that make me feel like I’m dying, that there are thousands of insects and ants biting every part of my body, and that this heart-biting torture is going to suck me dry The blood in my body is willing to stop. Every time at this time, I will hide myself in a place where no one can find me, and endure the pain alone that almost makes me want to end my own life.
In the eyes of others, I am like a monster, never close to people, and will not be approached by others, so I used to hide myself when I was sick, if I let those palace people see my appearance when I was sick, maybe even They would rather die than serve me any longer.
(End of this chapter)
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