The widow is a curse

Chapter 296 Choose One, Who Do You Choose? !
Having had enough of being in Xue's arms, Bei Gonghan straightened up.

"You take a good rest, I'll go and see Duanmu Yaoyang! He blocked the poisonous arrow for me. Fortunately, God has eyes, you two are safe and sound, otherwise, I, Bei Gonghan, will not be able to feel at ease in this life." !"

She sent it out of feeling, but in Xue's ears, there was a different kind of feeling.

Seeing her turn and walk outside the tent, he instinctively called out.

"and many more?!"

"how?!"

Bei Gonghan stopped and turned to look at him suspiciously.

Xue strode up to her, wanted to speak, but finally held back.

He raised his hand to disturb the messy hair in front of her ear, and then he pulled her shoulders and turned her around.

"Go!"

Smiling and walking outside the tent, Bei Gonghan still did not forget to turn around and point to the bed at him, then walked out of the tent and strode away.

Hearing the sound of her footsteps fading away, Xue murmured.

"If there was only one of us alive, who would you choose?!"

There was no answer, and the only response to him was his own somewhat unsteady breathing.

After leaving Xue, Bei Gonghan soon arrived outside the big tent where she lived.

Because she had been holding Duanmu Yaoyang's hand tightly yesterday and couldn't be separated from Ben, so everyone just sent her and Duanmu Yaoyang to her big tent.

Before she could enter the tent, Duanmu Yaoyang's lieutenant general came from a distance with two attendants.

Seeing her, he was busy saluting respectfully.

They didn't know the truth about Duanmu Yaoyang's injury.

Everyone thought that Bei Gonghan was the king who rescued them desperately, and now with Bei Gonghan's help to them before.

Therefore, all the soldiers of Beimo are grateful to the soldiers of Bei Gonghan and Dayan.

"What is this for?!"

Bei Gonghan looked suspiciously at the bed board carried by the attendant.

"Back to the emperor, Mr. Sia is worried that it will be inconvenient for you to rest, so let us carry the king to another tent!"

At this time, Sia also heard the voice, and hurriedly walked out from the tent.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is your tent. There was no way to do it yesterday. Now, let them carry the king to another tent, so you can rest!"

(End of this chapter)