687. Zhu Zhuqing poured out his heart
The three-meter-high prisoner cart escorted Zhu Zhuqing to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming hurriedly walked down from the top of Da Ming's head, three steps and two steps, and came to the prisoner's body, one left the soldier in front of the rung, grabbed the iron cage with both hands, and didn't see how he exerted his strength, his hands were pulled open to both sides, and the iron cage was immediately forcibly separated from the hole that one person entered.
An arrow step came to Zhu Zhuqing's body, Yang Ming took off the gagged cotton cloth from her mouth, looked at Zhu Zhuqing's face was pale, his eyes lost their luster, and he had an expression of sadness more than death, even Yang Ming couldn't help but feel sorry for her for three seconds.
"Zhuqing, wake up, I'm Yang Ming."
Yang Ming shook Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, seeing that she was still too weak and her eyes were not focused, he first took out the pills that nourished her qi and nourished her body from the Youhai Na ring, stuffed them into Zhu Zhuqing's mouth one by one, and then poured her a mouthful of water to help her swallow it.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Yang Ming is a straight man after all, and he doesn't have much experience in taking care of girls, so he accidentally poured water in a hurry, almost choking Zhu Zhuqing to death, and hurriedly coughed a few times, slapped his chest, and caused a wave of turbulence.
Not to mention, Zhu Zhuqing is worthy of being a beauty at the level of red face and trouble, even if she is wearing an ordinary prison suit, it is still difficult to hide the proud figure underneath, just the amazingly developed murder weapon is breathtaking, and it is eye-catching.
But now, Yang Ming obviously has no leisure to watch blockbusters.
After watching Zhu Zhuqing swallow the pill, with the help of the powerful medicinal effect, Zhu Zhuqing's weakened body, which had been imprisoned in the royal dungeon for several months, regained nutrition, and a warm current began to spread from the abdomen, extending along the meridians in the body, and where he passed, the secret wounds he received under captivity slowly healed.
At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing felt unprecedented warmth, like soaking in a hot spring alone, being tightly wrapped around her body by a stream of warm water, making her can't help but hum in her nostrils, her mouth slightly open, and let out a seductive moan.
"Hmm"
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Zhuqing realized that something was wrong.
The pupils, which had been slightly dilated, regained focus, and the vision in front of them gradually became clearer, and a blurred face grew.
Perhaps because he missed Dai Mubai too much in his heart, Zhu Zhuqing actually had a trace of illusion at this moment, and mistook the face in front of him for Dai Mubai.
At that moment, Zhu Zhuqing didn't wait for his vision to return to normal, and threw himself into Yang Ming's arms, holding Yang Ming's waist with both hands, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had received during this time, Zhu Zhuqing sobbed quietly and cried:
"Mu Bai, why didn't you come to save me until now. Do you know, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
"The royal dungeon is dark, and it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night, and in order to record the time, I will burn a stroke with my fingernails in the corner of the wall every day, and one stroke is a day, a total of seventy-six strokes, that is, seventy-six days have passed."
"During these seventy-six days, I have been worried about your safety every moment, and I have been praying for your safety every day, hoping that you can return safe and sound, so that even if I die, I will die a well-deserved death."
Zhu Zhuqing rarely speaks, and in Yang Ming's impression, he has never chatted with Zhu Zhuqing for a few words, giving people the feeling that she is an iceberg beauty, and she is silent on weekdays.
Yang Ming had never seen Zhu Zhuqing talk as much as he did today, and if he could, he would prefer never to see this scene.
Listening to Zhu Zhuqing's heartfelt cry, Yang Ming's heart was like a drop of blood, which was very uncomfortable.
Yang Ming subconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's black hair, although he had been imprisoned for so long, his hair had not been washed for a long time, and it was stained with a lot of dust, but Yang Ming didn't mind at all, and pressed Zhu Zhuqing's ear and said gently as never before:
"I know you're tired, but don't give up, everything will be fine."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of the King of Comedy and getting a chance to win a lottery, whether to activate the lottery wheel"
It is said that the core of a good comedy is tragedy, Yang Ming never thought that he would one day, on this occasion, read such lines.
In a way, it's really a wordless black humor, ironic enough.
"No!"
Yang Ming's mind moved and he refused directly.
Good things don't come in pairs, and bad things don't go alone.
When he heard the familiar and unfamiliar voice in his ears, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly threw a depth charge into his mind, and with a bang, he suddenly woke up from his immersion.
"You're not Mu Bai, who are you!"
Zhu Zhuqing broke free from Yang Ming's arms, but fortunately Yang Ming didn't stop her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to break free with her strength alone.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes fell on Yang Ming's resolute and handsome face, the angular face, and the pair of reincarnation eyes under the sword eyebrows with a trace of unfathomable prestige, which made people subconsciously lower their eyes and dare not look at him.
From the fleeting glance just now, Zhu Zhuqing had instantly recognized Yang Ming's identity.
Although Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai had not been in contact with their friends for several years after they left the small team and returned to the Star Luo Empire, rumors about Yang Ming had been intermittently transmitted to the Star Luo Empire.
When he was in Shrek Academy, Zhu Zhuqing was impressed by Yang Ming's demeanor several times, and even had a moment of excitement in his heart.
It's just that Zhu Zhuqing's family and Dai Mubai's royal family have had an ancient marriage contract since ancient times, as long as they are girls, they must marry the royal family members of the Star Luo Empire, whether it is Zhu Zhuqing or her sister Zhu Zhuyun, they also can't escape this fate, their fate has been destined to become the wives of royals since the beginning of their birth.
Because, the martial soul inherited by the Zhu Zhuqing family for generations is the martial soul that is most suitable for the royal family of the Star Luo Empire, and after the two are fused, the power that can burst out is definitely not as simple as 1+1 greater than 2.
Therefore, no matter how excited Zhu Zhuqing is, he tried his best to alienate Yang Ming at the beginning, and nipped this girl's love that had not yet grown in the bud.
This is why, Yang Ming felt that when he was in Shrek Academy, Zhu Zhuqing didn't talk to him much.
It's all deliberately avoiding him!
Of course, Yang Ming naturally didn't know all this.
After all, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea!
Realizing that he had just taken the initiative to throw himself into Yang Ming's arms and poured out so many words in his heart, a trace of panic flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of joy that even he didn't notice, which was quite complicated.