The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 119 Funeral
"Ah Heng! I killed someone! I killed someone!" Murong Jing knelt on the ground, looking at her hands covered in blood, her tearful eyes filled with horror.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Yeluheng hugged her trembling body into his arms, and patted her on the back lightly.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose! He wants to order you all to be shot to death, all of you to be shot to death! I couldn't persuade you, so I took out a dagger and stabbed him in a hurry. I really didn't think he would die! "Murong Jing narrated incoherently.

"Aheng, don't you want me anymore? I'm a bad woman, I'm so bad! I killed someone, so I'm so bad?" Murong Jing suddenly raised her head and stared straight into Yeluheng's eyes. De Yeluheng felt a little hairy.

"Jing'er, you are very good, very good! I will never want you, you will always be my Jing'er!" Yeluheng said to her, brushing her long hair lightly.

"Really?" Murong Jing asked in disbelief.

"Really!" Yeluheng nodded, and embraced her again.

"Sister, brother-in-law, there is no one running in the villa, and it is almost dawn now, why don't we just rest here and go down the mountain after dawn tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Yeluheng saw that Murong Jing's condition was not very good, and she was still dragging a baby boy. It is definitely not suitable for a long-distance trek now, so he had to send her back to the room first, and then go down the mountain when she is in better condition!
After finally coaxing Murong Jing to sleep, Yeluheng walked out of the house and went to the back door, where he saw Murong Han cleaning up the corpse.Yeluheng and Muronghan dug a big hole on the flat ground, carried the body over and buried it together.

"Brother-in-law, what about him?" Murong Han pointed at Wanyanhu's body, "Do you want to be buried with these people?"

Yeluheng looked at Wanyan Fox lying on the ground as if asleep, and felt mixed emotions in his heart!For Wanyanhu, he hated him, hated him for killing his own sister Yeluqing, for taking Murongjing away several times, and now he even gave birth to a child with Murongjing!He wished he could tear him to pieces.But when Wanyanhu was lying in a pool of blood without breathing, he felt sorry for him instead!Wanyanhu has roamed the grasslands for more than ten years. He used to be very powerful, but now he is lying here in such desolation that there is no one to collect his corpse!
What a prosperous life, so what, in the end it's just a fleeting moment!

"Give him another one alone!" Yeluheng sighed and said to Murong Han.

Murong Han didn't say anything, after the two buried all the corpses, they dug a separate grave for Wanyanhu next to the big pit.Murong Han also found a piece of white cloth from Zhuangzi, wrapped Wanyanhu's body, and then wrapped it with a mat. The two carried him to the grave, and Yeluheng put Wanyanhu's sword on his body Beside, Murong Han found some treasures from Zhuangzi and put them in the tomb.

The loess rose, and in the morning light, Wanyanhu was buried on the vast green hill. In front of the high mound, Murong Han planted a wooden stake and used it as a tombstone for the time being.

"Brother, have a good journey!" Yeluheng raised his glass and sprinkled it on the tomb.

"Go all the way!" Murong Han held up his glass and toasted three glasses of wine in front of the grave.

The two sat in front of the tomb, neither of them spoke, they drank mulled wine one after another.

"Brother-in-law, why are you still doing this when he treats you like that?" Murong Han blushed slightly from drinking, and looked at Yeluheng in puzzlement.

"Wanyanhu can be regarded as a generation of heroes on the prairie! Back then, the various ministries in the prairie were originally a mess, with constant wars and disputes. He unified the grassland for more than ten years, and he gave both kindness and power. Coexisting in harmony. Since then, all the ministries in the grassland have united with each other, so that all forces dare not underestimate it. Even I can't compare with this ability and bearing alone! If he is not too paranoid in love, he may not be here! At this point, Yeluheng picked up his wine glass again, raised it towards the tombstone, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Let's go! Jing'er and Ling'er are still waiting for us inside!" Yeluheng stood up, sprinkled all the remaining wine on the tombstone, and led Murong Han to the villa.

The villa is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by towering snow peaks, and the villa is just surrounded by a mountain depression. The climate is warm and humid, and the spring water is gurgling. Even in winter, the spring water is steaming, and it is warm to reach out.The villa surrounds the hot springs in the villa, perhaps because of the spring water. The villa is warm and springy all year round, with lush vegetation and verdant trees. Especially in the garden, it is a sea of ​​flowers. All kinds of flowers are blooming here, competing for beauty. How spectacular!

The room where Murong Jing lives is the best room in the villa. There is a bathroom inside, the hot spring water is brought in, the heat is boiling, you can take a bath at any time, it is very convenient.

Wanyanhu actually built such a mountain villa in this place, it is really ingenious, it can be called a fairyland on earth!No wonder Wanyanhu named it "Shengjing Villa".

Murong Han took Yeluheng around the villa, and when the two returned to the main house, Murong Jing had already woken up and was teasing the children with Linger.

Murong Jing's mood had stabilized, seeing Yeluheng and Murong Han coming in, she didn't speak, just turned around and left.

"Brother Han, uncle, come quickly, this girl is so cute!" Ling'er greeted Murong Han and Yeluheng carelessly.

Murong Han stepped forward a few steps, squeezed Ling'er's back a few times, and sighed in his heart that she is such a silly woman!
"What are you pinching me for?" Ling'er looked up at Murong Han, feeling baffled by being pinched.

Murong Han really admires this woman, why is she so dull?Seeing Yeluheng approaching with a sullen face, he could only smile at him and pat his head embarrassedly: "Brother-in-law, Linger..."

"I'll hug you!" Yeluheng didn't look at Muronghan, but directly took the child from Linger.

"Uncle, the little girl is so cute, isn't she?" Ling'er also stood up and followed Yeluheng's footsteps, looking eagerly at the little girl in Yeluheng's arms.

Murong Han looked at Yeluheng with a dark face, and quickly stood beside Yeluheng, pretending to look after the child.

"What are you doing here too? I like it, you two hurry up and have a baby, this is my precious daughter!" Yeluheng stared at the two people on the left and the right, took a few steps forward, hugged the child, and said " Little Yaya, Little Yaya" shouted.His words said that Muronghan and Linger, the young lovers, looked at each other, their faces turned red,
Murong Jing was carrying the meal, and as soon as she walked in, she heard Yeluheng's words, and tears rolled down her eyes. She quickly wiped the tears with her sleeve, and said with a smile, "Come over and have something to eat!"

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" Murong Han pulled Ling'er and ran over, saw a few small dishes on the table, and looked full of appetite, Murong Han stretched out his hand to grab the food, ready to put it in his mouth , was opened by Murong Jing: "Go, go, wash your hands! I'm about to marry a wife, why are you getting more and more unruly!"

"Sister!" Murong Han blushed, and hurried out to wash his hands.

"Wait for me, I'll go too!" Ling'er yelled and ran out.

Yeluheng came over with the child in his arms and sat on a chair. Murongjing took the child and pointed to the washbasin at the door and said, "Go and wash your hands, let's eat!"

Yeluheng got up, and after washing, helped Murongjing and his wife to sit up, and sat down next to them.Seeing that the little girl in Murong Jing's arms was looking at Yeluheng with big round eyes, he stretched out his chopsticks to dip in the vegetable soup, and then put the chopsticks to the little girl's mouth, "Oh, is this girl hungry? Already?" Looking at the little girl's small mouth sucking the chopsticks vigorously, when he was about to stretch the chopsticks back, the little guy sucked tightly, but refused to let go!
Murong Jing also smiled, and said: "I guess I'm hungry, the nurses have run away, I fed it myself this morning, maybe there's not enough milk!"

"How can I do that? Come on, I'll hug the child, you hurry up and eat more, the little girl won't starve and lose weight without milk!" Yeluheng said as he carried the child over, and clasped it for Murong Jing. vegetable.

Murong Jing looked at the bowl full of vegetables, her heart was warm and her eyes were moist. She looked up at Yeluheng who was feeding the child with chopsticks dipped in vegetable soup, and said in a choked voice: "Ah Heng, thank you! Don't dislike our mother and daughter!"

"Jing'er, we are husband and wife, we should shoulder the burden together, you don't have to carry it alone!" Yeluheng raised his head, looked into Murongjing's eyes, and said affectionately.

They have been married for so long, and they have never had such a peaceful conversation like today. Before, the two of them had been guessing and thinking about each other's thoughts. They seemed to be thinking of each other, but things always backfired, causing unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles.

"Jing'er, no matter what happens in the future, you must tell me, let's discuss and face it together, okay?" Yeluheng took Murongjing's hand and put both hands on the baby's swaddle. He seemed to be able to understand, waving his hands and feet, making a "babbling" sound from his mouth, and those eyes were exactly the same as those of little princess Yaya.

Murong Jing nodded, with tears in her eyes.

"Don't cry, it's my fault! I made you suffer!" Yeluheng's words made Murongjing's tears flow down even more, "Silly girl, you are the mother of three children, and you still cry Nose, look at the little girl making fun of you!" Yeluheng smiled, took the child's little hand, and wiped it all over her face, so that the makeup on Murong Jing's face was smeared and turned into a big face.

"Just bully me!" Murong Jing punched Yeluheng's outstretched hand with a fist, turned around and went out to wash her face with a sound of anger.Yeluheng touched the place where he was beaten, looked at her pretty back, smiled silly, and played with the child while eating.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" Murong Han pulled Ling'er and ran in like a gust of wind, Ling'er's small red mouth seemed to be swollen, and a shy smile hung on his face.

Seeing that there was not much food left on the table, Murong Han was a little disappointed. Looking at Yeluheng who was still eating slowly and leisurely, he muttered: "Brother-in-law, we haven't eaten yet!"

"If you haven't eaten, sit down and eat! It's time to wash your hands. If it were me, I would have finished the shower!" Yeluheng glanced at Ling'er next to him, and naturally understood what was going on, and deliberately talked to run on Murong Han.

"Brother-in-law, you..." Murong Han looked at Ling'er who looked shy and lowered his head, his face was flushed red, he held back his words, wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)