Chapter 15: Memories Rise
When he saw her wake up, he immediately leaned down, brushed her cheek with one hand, and asked softly, "Wan'er, are you better?" β
She didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, thinking in her heart, was he really her husband? Is it really the person she loves? If so, why did he see that person, he would feel heartache, if so, why did he always have those poignant phoenix eyes in his dreams, and if so, why did he call her Wanqing and call her Mrs.?
Her eyes were confused and scattered, and he looked at her in his eyes, so he immediately picked her up, hugged her into his arms, and said, "Don't question this king, you will always be this king's concubine!" β
She leaned into his arms, listened to his powerful heartbeat, smelled the faint sandalwood on his body, but for some reason, she was so close to him, but still so strange.
"Who is he?" She finally broke the silence, and her low voice with a trill, came out of her mouth, and it was sad and bitter.
The hands behind her back trembled slightly, and the momentary shock flashed by so fast that she could barely notice it.
"He is the commander of the enemy army, our enemy, and he has coveted your beauty for a long time, but this king will not let him succeed!"
He said it easily, calmly, slowly let go of her, and gently stroked her face with one hand, at this moment his eyes were surrounded by the desire and hope of the red and fruit, the raging fire seemed to burn her, she was shocked, don't turn her face and wanted to escape, but he didn't wait for her to react, he grabbed her with one hand, and his breath was short: "This king wants you!" β
His voice was majestic and irresistible, and he pressed her under him in spite of her struggles, and he was so strong that she couldn't move at all, so she had to meet his eyes and fall into panic.
He didn't let go of her, he frantically ripped off her clothes, and before she could react, one hand had already crossed the skin around her waist, and the sudden touch made her gasp!
"Don't ......" she whispered in protest, but it didn't seem to work, and just as he was about to advance into her, the man's voice sounded in her ears, and she held her head, so uncomfortable, that feeling of tearing made her worse than dead!
"Wan'er, this king orders you not to think about it again!" His tone was short, with a commanding tone, she couldn't resist, pressed against his chest, and her heart slowly calmed down.
"Your Highness, it's not good!" A shout broke the silence, and she hurriedly pushed him away, a flash of disappointment flashing across his face.
Turning his head to look at the person who came, his face condensed to the extreme, "Say!" His voice was extremely impatient, full of anger, and Wanqing could clearly see that the people who came were trembling with fright at his voice.
"Your Highness, there was a sudden fire outside the tent, the fire was fierce, and it had already burned the grain, grass and horses, please make a decision quickly!" The person who came spoke in a hurry, kneeling there was already uneasy, and when he looked up and saw that she was naked, his face turned red, and he bowed his head again.
Her heart trembled slightly, so she looked at him, only to see that he had a calm face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a sneer, and said to herself: "Feng Qiuyin, you are really prepared!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another wailing outside the tent, and as he listened carefully, he heard a man shouting for fire, and the wind was very strong, and soon thick black smoke came towards them.
When the visitor saw this, his face was already pale, and he didn't care about etiquette, so he rushed straight to the side of the bed and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, it is imminent at this time, please make a decision quickly!" β
"Your Highness, there is a large group of men and horses attacking in the back mountain, I am afraid that it is the army of the Niwa Dynasty, please ask Your Highness to decide!" Suddenly, another person broke in, his face was even more panicked, and his voice was even more rapid than the former.
Seeing Bai Fengyun's eyes, his face instantly became ugly, he put on a coat for her, and hurriedly got out of bed and said: "Pass the order, leave thirty elite soldiers behind to fight the fire, and the rest of the soldiers will go to meet the king!" β
The two men were immediately commanded to go.
He quickly put on a coat, turned his head to look at Wanqing, his eyes flashed with a haughty and confident luster, and whispered to her: "Wan'er, don't be afraid, stay here, those thirty elite soldiers will definitely protect you, and this king will go back as soon as he goes!" β
After he finished speaking, he was about to rush out of the tent, she didn't dare to think about it, so she had to grab him and say: "The battle has just ended, the soldiers have suffered heavy casualties, they must not be able to withstand another battle, they are just here to save their commander, if you return him, this battle can actually be avoided!" β
After hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face became darker and darker, and he immediately replied: "Wan'er is really too naΓ―ve, they have clearly set a trap, and Feng Qiuyin is just a bait, they are preparing to attack suddenly and catch our army off guard!" β
After saying that, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he took the spear beside the bed and turned to leave the tent.
Wanqing knew the situation at this time, and her uneasiness couldn't help but accompany her, what should she do? Why is it that she is worried about the man named Feng Qiuyin now?
Thinking of this, she couldn't bear to panic, quickly put on her clothes and ran out of the tent.
At this time, thick smoke was billowing out, the fire illuminated the entire Qishan, and the war drums in the distance continued, and every sound shook Wanqing's heart.
She didn't dare to delay for another second, and quickly ran to the place where Feng Qiuyin was being held.
It was pitch black, the fire didn't seem to have burned here, the soldiers who were originally guarding here were not here because they went to fight the fire, Wanqing held her breath and paced into the tent.
She polished a fire fold and glanced around the tent, where she saw an emaciated figure.
She ran away, but when she was about to touch him, her body stiffened slightly, and she let the tears flow uncontrollably, and she never dared to take a step forward.
He seemed to hear her voice, and opened his phoenix eyes weakly, but when he saw her, the corners of his mouth immediately rose, "Wanqing, you...... Here it comes? β
Although his voice was weak, he was extremely excited, and his eyes were full of anticipation, hoping that she would remember him!
Her tears blurred her vision, and her face became more and more hazy, and her heart became more and more painful and embarrassed, and she reached out to caress the wound on his shoulder, where the flesh was already blurred, the hard armor had been forcibly removed, and there was a blinding red on the snow-white middle coat.
His hands were imprisoned on the stake, and his arms were strangled with blood marks, and when Wanqing touched it slightly, his face immediately changed, and he let out a painful moan.
Seeing his pain, she didn't dare to touch it again, but just looked straight at him, and was silent for a moment before she spoke in a low voice, "Who are you, do you really know me?" β
Wanqing's voice was low and trembling. He listened, his heart was like being stabbed by a sharp knife, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, showing distress and pity, "It doesn't matter if Wanqing doesn't remember me, I can wait, and when you remember me, I believe that it won't be too far!" β
He said confidently, the affection in her eyes fell to her, she somehow untied the rope for him, a center of gravity was unstable, he fell straight to her, she suddenly held his crumbling body, but when her eyes swept over the scar on his chest, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. This scar is so familiar, or perhaps, it is her doing!
A severe headache hit again, and she held her head, not knowing what to do.