Chapter 4451 Don't hold it back
"The Ninth Princess is being chased? Who is so bold as to chase and kill the Ninth Princess? Why did she run back to Daqi?" Yang Ruoqing said to herself, her intuition told her , this is a big conspiracy, and murdering relatives of the emperor is a major crime against the Nine Clan.
And the Ninth Princess appeared in Tianhai County. If she died here, Luo Fengtang would be blamed.
Countless clues and clues pointed directly at Luo Fengtang. Yang Ruoqing was shocked, knowing that she almost missed something important because of jealousy and suspicion.
"Ye Yi, take the Ninth Princess down to take good care of her first." After regaining her composure, Yang Ruoqing's brain started working again.
Ye Yi looked at Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang said: "Madam's order is my general's order."
Ye Yi clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Yes!" Then he quickly left with Qi Aoshan.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were left alone in the room again.
Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing and leaned down to hug her, but he pushed her away.
"Your hand is still bleeding, don't you feel pain?" She rolled her eyes at him and asked angrily.
Luo Fengtang looked down at the wound on his palm and smiled indifferently.
"As long as you can forgive me, Qing'er, shedding this little blood is nothing!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing was speechless, glared at him fiercely, and came with me.
Hearing this, Luo Fengtang felt like he was being pardoned and quickly followed behind Yang Ruoqing.
She swept around the room and saw a basin of water over there, so she brought it over.
“Stretch out your hand!” she said.
Luo Fengtang obediently stretched out his hand. Yang Ruoqing grabbed his hand and lowered her head to clean his wound carefully.
While cleaning, I was cursing in my heart: This fool actually holds a sword with his hand. That is the Moye Sword. He is really desperate!
"It hurts a little, just bear with it!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Sprinkling the anti-inflammatory powder and hemostatic powder evenly on his wound. When the powder was sprinkled on the wound, Yang Ruoqing heard a slight sizzling sound, like a piece of steak being fried in a frying pan. kind of sound.
You could hear Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows beating, but he didn't move at all, as if it wasn't his hand and he was completely unconscious.
"Scream if it hurts, don't hold it in." Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang suddenly came to his senses, he shook his head, reluctant to look away from her, and said with a smile: "I don't feel any pain at all, and I am extremely happy because my wife has forgiven me, right? ?”
Yang Ruoqing glanced at him.
The smile in Luo Fengtang's eyes became even bigger. He knew that his wife's willingness to give him this look meant that she had forgiven him.
"Qing'er, why did you come to Tianhai County suddenly?" Luo Fengtang asked again. He was so panicked before that he didn't bother to ask.
Hearing his question, Yang Ruoqing took out the letter written by Vice General Zhou and stuffed it into his hand: "Someone told me about your romantic affair here. Let me come and persuade you." Wake you up."
Luo Fengtang glanced at the letter, his face filled with black lines.
“Of the two lieutenants beside me, one is ruthless and the other is too loyal. Alas!” he said.
Yang Ruoqing snorted, "Anyway, this time, I was really frightened by you, and I almost asked you to leave the house."
Luo Fengtang also chuckled and took advantage of the opportunity. When Yang Ruoqing turned around, she suddenly hugged her from behind.
“Let go!” Yang Ruoqing struggled.
His arms are like iron hoops.
“Let go!” she shouted again. Luo Fengtang said: "Why don't you hug me? Are you trying to suffocate me to death?"
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and snorted again.
Luo Fengtang was ecstatic, as his wife had forgiven him and acquiesced in his embrace of her.
Great!
He turned her over and held her in his arms. The hand wrapped in gauze gently supported her waist, and the other intact hand was stroking her hair.
"You silly girl, those words you said before almost scared me to death. I would rather die than reconcile with you. No, I am divorced by you. I don't want to be the first man in Daqi to be divorced!" Luo Fengtang murmured.
Even though she was held in his arms, Yang Ruoqing seemed to reach out to hug him back and forth, but the lingering fear in her heart for so many days made her take a breath and stood stiffly without hugging him.
Luo Fengtang also noticed this, grabbed her hand and put it on his waist.
"Hug me!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly.
"That's right!" He said, leaning over again and hugging her tightly in his arms, wishing he could rub her into her bones and blood.
Yang Ruoqing was almost suffocated by his hug, and his whisper came to her ears: "Silly girl, don't let me go, no, no, do you hear it?"
Yang Ruoqing's face finally showed a long-lost smile.
At this moment, she seemed to have returned to heaven from hell, from darkness to light.
All this is because of him.
"As long as you behave, I won't let you go." Yang Ruoqing said.
The fingers tightly grasped the obscene clothes on his back. It was not that she did not want him, but that he did not want her...
"Put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold." Yang Ruoqing suddenly said He said, pulling him back to the bed, leaning over and picking up all the clothes on the floor.
"Why did you take off your clothes as soon as you came in? What's this habit?" She lightly patted the dust on her clothes a few times and asked as she handed them to him.
Luo Fengtang chuckled: "I noticed your breath as soon as I entered the door, and I deliberately teased you."
"Ah? You can't, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.
"Why not? Just hide under the bed!" Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the men's clothes on her body and the mustache that was deliberately attached to her face: "But, I'm all dressed up in men's clothes..."
Luo Fengtang smiled. , raised his hand and gently touched the wisp of mustache on her chin, and the mustache suddenly fell off.
Yang Ruoqing blushed with embarrassment and raised her hand to pat his arm.
He burst out laughing and said, "No matter how you disguise yourself, you can't escape my nose."
"As soon as I walked in, I knew that my wife was here, so I quickly sent Ye Yi away. I was afraid that he would ruin the scenery here.”
“But I don’t know, I almost died under my wife’s Moye sword. Hey, it was so dangerous, Qing’er, you almost had to defend me. It’s an empty pillow!” he said.
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him: "Why don't you complain first? If it weren't for you, I would be staying at home well now, and I don't want to come here and suffer!"
< br>She raised her hand to rub her sore shoulders. After riding a horse day and night for several days, her whole body ached.
Previously, his attention had been on Luo Fengtang and Su Meiniang's affairs, and he had no time to take care of the pain in his body. Now, the stone in his heart has been lifted, and every inch of his body feels sore and tired.
(End of this chapter)