Sunset forest, inside a bamboo house.

Mo Meng was lying on the bed covered in blood, his long sword clenched in his hand.

Feng Ming raised his hand to stroke her cheek, got up and brought a basin of hot water to gently wipe her wounds, "You have killed so many people and now you are crying, why?"

Mo Meng shook his head, can't you cry when your father dies? Yes, you will always be so strong, there may be nothing in this world that can make you cry.

Seeing her in this state, Feng Ming didn't say anything, helped her up, and reached out to remove her clothes.

"Don't..."Mo Meng kept shaking his head, tears rolling down, "No need...... I'm going to my father, and I'm going to ask him why he wants to follow such a king, or he won't die!"

Feng Ming smiled when he saw this, it's really funny, Mo Meng, who has been childish since he was a child, is now saying such serious words, it seems that you have grown up, and you can marry me when you grow up.

"You are my man, and no one but me can kill you or yourself, and besides, your father's wedding date has come, so you have not fulfilled your wife's profession. “

Is the wedding date already coming? Mo Meng stared, she breathed a long sigh of relief, closed her eyes and fell asleep with a smile, that's right, she lost herself seven years ago, and now she is already his person, he didn't want me to die, how can I die.

Stripped off her clothes, wounds all over her body, Feng Ming shook her head, this was the person who belonged to him, and the only person he cared about. But such a person was so seriously injured in front of him, Luo Ming ...... I hope you don't let me down, or I'll take your life among the millions of male soldiers!"

That night, the moonlight shone through the screen window on Mo Meng's white body, swaying on the bed with a wound.

The sound of Jiao's panting spread far away through the bamboo forest, a moment they had been looking forward to for many years. The price of this moment is indeed too great.

The next morning, the rain and dew on the edge of the cliff accompanied by a cool breeze hit Mo Meng's body.

Last night, Feng Ming gave her medicine, but because of the pain of virginity, many wounds on her body were bleeding, and she was at her weakest at this moment.

Feng Ming took off her coat and wanted to put it on her, but she stopped again as soon as she reached halfway, and her tired body was afraid that she couldn't even bear the weight of this coat.

"Go back, and I'll accompany you anywhere when you're healed. “

"Got it, husband. “

Husband...... These two words made Feng Ming's heart tremble, and if he was a husband, he would live a good life with peace of mind, so as not to be born of what is wrong.

Feng Ming made the most important decision in his life, throwing the bronze sword in his hand into the abyss, he didn't want to kill anymore, it was enough to breathe with the strength of his hands.

A month later.

In the sunset forest, Feng Mingpan sat on a boulder, a woman in front of him danced lightly with a sword, and countless bamboo leaves flew one after another.

Crash!

A bamboo leaf fell from Feng Ming's side, carrying a powerful murderous aura. Feng Ming nodded calmly, and then ...... The leaves of the entire bamboo forest have almost fallen.

"Husband, really, a few days ago, you let me knock down all the bamboo leaves this time, so wouldn't my days after that be meaningless. “

Feng Ming got up and looked back, it was a long path, both sides were planted with willow trees, each tree represented one of Mo Meng's family, dense willow trees......

After a long time, he turned around and hugged Mo Meng in his arms, leaning on the boulder together, and said, "You have been having murderous energy in your eyes for the past few days, but you shouldn't be." “

Mo Meng was silent, pondering for a long time before speaking, "Since my husband has been spoiling me before, then why don't you let me do it today, in that case, I will ignore you in the future." “

Feng Ming was dazed, and there was an unknown joy in his heart, "If you are bored, just do things between husband and wife with me, isn't it what you expect from a husband and children?"

Mo Meng was silent, adding a hint of blush to her delicate face, is her husband and children? But what about her father's death, she really can't get over it if the king doesn't die!

Feng Ming knew what she was thinking, so he picked her up directly and said, "But if the king dies, what will you get?"

"Get ......"

She was at a loss, as if she couldn't get anything, her father would not come back from the dead, and her family would not come back from the dead...... Could it really be that she was wrong?

"It's you who are wrong. Feng Ming chuckled, and walked to the bamboo house step by step, counting that he had lived here for five years, and the good memories with her in the past five years could now be kept warm again, and it was the most beautiful and pure.

At sunset, the wind in the bamboo house hugged her waist and watched from afar through the screen window.

"This time you should settle down, don't put murder in your eyes, I will teach the child badly in the future, but you are the only one who asks. “

Mo Meng just nodded, and the setting sun sprinkled on Feng Ming's face made her can't help but caress it.

The husband's words have become more, and there is actually a hint of commanding tone. “

Feng Ming laughed out loud directly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed his internal force out of the door, and said calmly, "Yes, probably because an unwelcome guest is coming." “

Mo Meng ignored it directly, and whispered, "I should forget about that, just teach the children well, but for now, I'll go make a pot of tea to welcome the guests." “

Feng Ming nodded, and then took a step directly to dozens of feet away.

Looking into the distance, "Lord Luo Ming is really here, since he has already sent someone to spy on me a month ago, why is he only here now." “

Luo Ming: ......

He needs to ponder, Feng Ming is no ordinary person, so he must be careful with every word.

"Where's Mr. Wind's sword?"

Feng Ming closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed far away to the bottom of the cliff.

"It's just an ordinary bronze sword, since Mr. Fengming still has Zhan Lu, which means that Mr. has been hesitating, right?"

Feng Ming frowned, this person is indeed not simple, "That sword is indeed still in my heart, but I have already put it down from the moment you came, so ...... Please come back. “

"What do you mean, sir?"

"It's really unfortunate that my dream just told me that I want to have a husband and children with peace of mind, and I think it's very good. “

"Just for one woman?"

Feng Ming turned around suddenly, "That's right, isn't it enough?!"

Hearing this, Luo Ming smiled, "Mr. has a murderous aura in his eyes, is he expiring himself...... Youzhou was slaughtered, I'm afraid it's been a knot in my heart, it's better to take down this faint king's world with me. “

This day is yours for a long time......