Chapter 30: Awakening, Tenderness Wraps Around Your Fingers
Autumn nights are always silent, with a slightly chilly night breeze, symbolizing the arrival of winter.
It has been three days since Murong Ling came to the City Lord's Mansion, and she didn't look like she was going to wake up at all.
Murong Ling sat on the edge of Wuran's bed, her jade fingers caressed Wuran's resolute handsome face, her little head was attached to Wuran's chest, listening to Wuran's powerful heartbeat, the phoenix crown on her head had already been removed.
"Brother Ran, you still have a big revenge yet, I'm still waiting for you to marry me, my uncle has not heard from me yet, Brother Ran, you can't sleep anymore and never wake up" Murong Ling muttered softly, but there was crying in her tone.
It's also knowable when you think about it, she's only sixteen years old, with an empire on her shoulders, but the person she loves is unconscious, and her lover's father is still unknown to life, she's just a woman, how to carry all these things, the strength on the surface, just to cover up the fragility of the heart.
The choking sound slowly disappeared, and Murong Ling, who had not closed her eyes for three days, leaned against Wuran's chest, listening to Wuran's heartbeat that could make her feel at ease, and fell into a deep sleep, not noticing the sudden burst of green tendons and clenched fists on Wuran's face.
Wuran, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, a purple and black light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the girl lying on his chest without the slightest emotion, and suddenly Wuran's eyes returned to their original appearance, looking at the girl in his arms, he wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes with pity, looked at the girl's red and swollen eyes, slapped himself, and used murderous energy, and the originally resolute and good-looking handsome face was swollen up, like a big bun.
"How can I look at Ling'er so indifferently, even if it is the sequelae, my heart can't look at her like this, she has given up too much for me, and she has carried too much" Wu Ran said in his heart.
Wu Ran gently picked up the girl lying on his chest, hugged him into his arms with pity, covered the quilt, kissed him lightly on his forehead, and fell asleep, for ten days, Wu Ran fused in the sea of consciousness to create a killing duel, excessive mental power consumption, Wu Ran was ostensibly in a coma and fell asleep, but in fact, because the figure like a demon god in his sea of consciousness instructed him how to create the follow-up exercises of the killing, in this ten days of sleep, Wu Ran finally put the killing blade, the greedy wolf, and the secret method of flowing into the major acupoints wrapped in murderous qi into the killing duel, and the killing duel was integrated, he called that secret method killing god, as for the forbidden technique of the dictatorship of Cang Life, When the Soul Eater Halberd is not complete, it can only be used by forcibly summoning the halberd handle, but every time he has to suck off most of his own blood, and he will be sucked dry if he puts it twice, but it's okay. That demon-like figure had already helped him forcibly summon the halberd handle, but even so, with his current strength, he could only release it twice, and after two times, he would definitely lose too much blood and fall unconscious, so if it wasn't at the critical time, Wu Ran would definitely not use this forbidden method.
Early in the morning, Murong Ling rubbed her hair, which was a little sore due to the cluff, opened her eyes, and saw Wuran's handsome face that was still a little swollen, and then she was stunned, her face was slightly red,
"Could it be that I ran into Brother Ran's arms after I fell asleep, Brother Ran's swollen face couldn't have been hit by me" Murong Ling thought to herself, and then felt wrong, she had always been very well-behaved when she slept, how could she run to bed by herself and be held by Wu Ran, and then she understood, Wu Ran should have woken up.
Murong Ling's jade hand stroked Wuran's swollen handsome face, very distressed, her red lips kissed on the swollen cheek, as if she felt that this would reduce the swelling faster, and then saw Wuran's trembling eyebrows, knowing that Wuran was about to wake up, she quickly closed her eyes and began to pretend to be asleep, not wanting Wuran to see such an embarrassing scene. It's just that she didn't know that Wuran had already woken up when she woke up, and the days in the army always made Wuran tense her nerves, and many times she used cultivation instead of sleep, if it wasn't for the excessive consumption of mental power, Wuran had already practiced martial arts outside at this time.
Wuran looked at Murong Ling who was pretending to be asleep with some amusement, put his head on Murong Ling's shoulder, put his hand around Murong Ling's slender waist, sniffed the beautiful girl's body fragrance on Murong Ling's body, took a shallow breath on the girl's neck, looked up at Murong Ling, whose face was flushed and had to pretend to be asleep, his head moved forward slightly, holding Murong Ling's red lips, feeling Murong Ling's fast-beating heartbeat, kissing apart for a long time, he took out a hand and pinched Murong Ling's small nose.
"Don't pretend to be asleep, stupid" Wu Ran's soft tone, with love in his words, is not at all like the young genius who kills decisively on weekdays and is known as the headless god of death.
"Hmm, how do you know I'm pretending to be asleep" The girl blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look directly into her innocent eyes.
"Stupid, let's not talk about the habit of not sleeping deep in the army, Ling'er, you are also a master of the peak of the samurai nine grades, how could you not find out if I do this, I don't remember what demon magic I know" Wuran held Murong Ling's pretty face with both hands, looked at Murong Ling's dodging gaze, and said softly.
"Then you still bully me, bad" The angry girl, who was already a stunning face, because of that blush, deeply impacted Wuran's ability to bear, Wuran couldn't control herself and choked the girl's red lips that were a little red and swollen because of the deep kiss at the beginning, interrupting what the girl wanted to say, the girl pushed Wuran's chest with both hands, as if she wanted to push it away, Wuran hugged tightly, so that the girl was a little out of breath, and the strength in her body couldn't be used at all, and finally she had to let Wuran ask for it.
After a long time, the two separated, the girl hurriedly took a few deep breaths of air, looked at Wuran angrily, the smile on Wuran's face converged, looked at the girl's gaze, reached out to hold the girl in her arms, put her head on the girl's shoulder, took a deep breath of the girl's unique fragrance, and a dull voice sounded in the room.
"Hard work, Ling'er" The girl originally had an angry look, and in this sentence, the smoke disappeared, and she hugged the boy in front of her with her backhand, which made her think about it day and night.
Wu Ran knows how much the girl in her arms has paid for herself, she should have been in her youth, in order to live in the battle of wits and courage with others, she should have been playing with her age, for herself has begun to bear the heavy responsibility of this empire, she should have been an elegant character, because she was worried that she rushed over from the capital thousands of miles away, just to see if her injuries were healed, but fortunately, although she has not yet been able to protect her strength, she has already had a beginning.
"If Qing doesn't regret it, what if the peach blossoms are thousands of miles, if Qing is here, what if you slaughter tens of millions of people, Qing doesn't live up to me, my life is in Qing's body" Wu Ran looked up at the jade man in front of him, the two looked at each other affectionately, and Wu Ran made an oath in his heart.
"Princess, the deputy marshal, please go to breakfast" At this time, a maid's voice came at the door, Murong Ling answered, slapped away Wuran's hand on her waist, glanced at Wuran, sorted out the clothes that were messed up by Wuran, stood in front of Wuran, helped Wuran put on clothes, straightened Wuran's clothes, twisted a handful of face towels for Wuran, and gave it to Wuran.
"If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!" Wu Ran took the face towel and chuckled.
"I know the poor mouth, hurry up, wait for the aunt, they are in a hurry" Murong Ling glanced at her blankly, and when she thought of what she had started, her face began to blush again.
"Okay, okay, let's go, Ling'er" Wuran stretched out her hand, Murong Ling's little face was flushed, she held Wuran with her hand, and walked out.
Murong Ling gave him a blank look and turned around