Husband, Don't Be Panic

Chapter 321

The little maid didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Unexpectedly, she opened the door without receiving Yao Guang's response. The man's sword peak was ready to start in her hand, but stopped when she touched the blood on her hand.

"What's the matter, the blood on your hand?"

The little girl seemed more flustered than Yao Guang. "Sir, it's the servant's fault. The young lady said that she was bored and wanted to pick up the dead branches from the tree and said it could be used as medicine. The maid didn't take good care of the young lady... '

Yao Guang frowned faintly, and her expression showed a certain irresistible killing intention," so? Is it so serious? "

"I don't know what's going on... The young lady has been covering her stomach and crying for pain. I have no choice but to help her go back to her room to have a rest. Sir, what can I do?.

Yao Guang took a cold breath, the blue lines on his face disappeared in an instant, but his voice was still like ice," don't talk nonsense, take me there. "

He can't walk fast, or sit in a wheelchair, the little girl dare not neglect, behind pushing the wheelchair to walk as soon as possible, tired and panting.

Under the wide sleeves of the robe, Yao Guang's ten fingers have been tightly clenched, even embedded in the flesh.

What's going on in your heart at that moment? He asked himself, Yao Guang, have you forgotten the humiliation of the past ten years? Don't those ugly whiplash marks on your body no longer exist? She's your enemy's sister.

She hates you. She hates you to the bone. No matter what she does, it can't be retrieved.

I am disappointed to see my admirers flog the commandments on me. Then, he lost everything he had maintained in his family, lost his skills to make a living, and lost his only place to live. At the end of his life, he had already died in the northern expedition. From then on, there would be no more Zhou Lingtao in the world.

Wearing a mask, he hid alone in the mountains and forests, day and night, and entered the territory rapidly, known as the only genius comparable to Qu Danchen in 300 years.

More than ten years In such a long day, he was trying to restrain himself, trying not to let himself cry out Until the whole body trembled in the nightmare to wake up, a person curled up in the dark, still dare not cry, for fear of their whereabouts exposed, mind destroyed once.

Every inch is falling into the abyss. From the moment he controls the ghost spirit, Yao Guang knows that he is doomed to the end of his life.

So he said to Sanskrit, "I am in hell.".

He took a deep breath and restrained his superfluous emotions. When he pushed the door into the room, the room was filled with thick bloody gas.

"Are you pretending to be dead again?" Yao Guang closed the door, "don't waste your mind, you will only force me to imprison you in the room, without leaving."

She thought that Sanskrit would scold, but she did not. From the goose yellow curtains, a woman's scream could not be suppressed. She even changed her tune sharply. She did not know what kind of pain she was going to suffer. It was not like a bitter meat trick. He faintly felt something was wrong and turned his wheelchair and walked by.

Rao is in the heart already had foresight, see Sanskrit that pale face, he was still slightly surprised, "you..." He looked at her carefully under the lamp. His fingers gently stroked her skin and stayed on her flat abdomen. He looked at her with some uncertainty. The Sanskrit suddenly shocked, raised his head in the dripping sweat and said, "no way!"

He stroked her abdomen, eyes bright, "Sanskrit, don't move, I will give you pulse." As he spoke, he clasped her wrist in an attempt to detect her pulse.

"Master, don't bother." Sanskrit laughs sarcastically, "so what, not so? Do you think this child will survive? "

At that moment, his hand froze, so fixed to look at her, for a long time did not move. Yao Guang, who thinks everything can be controlled in an orderly way, is as helpless as a child in an instant. "I have... Children?"

He stopped, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Master, let's remind you that it's the children who are born in a fair marriage," said Sanskrit coldly, wiping away his sweat. Although his voice was weak, his words were clear. "Yours and I are evil."

Yao light suddenly stopped laughing and looked at her with a terrible look: "what do you say?"

"There must be a death between us. If you want to kill me, you must kill your own children first Sanskrit chuckled, the laughter was clear and pleasant. However, such a smile appeared on the sick and pale face, which inevitably made people feel very strange. "If you can't kill me, after I kill you, I'll kill him - in any case, I'll never let this evil seed come into being. Naturally, I'm guilty of killing and can die with him."

Yao Guang's face was grim and cruel at that moment, "do you dare?"

Fanyin laughed more brightly when he saw that he was so impolite. "Master, do you think there is anything I dare not do now? Naturally, you can send someone to watch me day and night, but you can't prevent me from every moment of ten months! Yao Guang, master, you have killed countless people. Do you want to know how it feels to die in front of your own flesh and blood? "He looked at her and said no more words. His eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to tear down the people in front of him.

Fanyin returned with a smile. She didn't know how hard she was laughing, and her facial features were slightly distorted. Yao Guang, are you in pain? In a word, I'm in pain. Those words were like daggers, stirring the flesh and blood until blurred with each word.

Yao Guang suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly. His hand stroked her soft hair, again and again, just like it had been.

She heard his breathing. It was tight. I felt a slight tremor in his body.

Yao Guang was not a man who had completely cut off his passion and lust. He would have suffered. But before that, fanyin had never thought that these things were brought by himself.

Sanskrit cannot break free.

Clearly, her success made the man crazy and painful. Maybe she could use this child to blackmail Yao Guang, but she didn't feel any relief. She bit her teeth tightly and didn't let her tremble. But her eyes were a little hot at that moment.

His voice and face flashed in front of his eyes as if he were looking at the flowers. It turns out that the so-called beautiful things are also sharp. When they turn into memories, they can spare no effort to insert into the most fragile and soft place in his heart.

Yao Guang whispered, "Sanskrit, talk about your conditions."

The girl raised her head.

"You don't have to look at me with that kind of eyes. I understand your mind completely," Yao Guang seems to have recovered that kind of placid appearance again, "say, what do you want to keep this child?"

Sanskrit sneered, "I want you to die."

Yao Guang was silent for a moment. The hatred in the girl's eyes was so vivid that it didn't seem like a joke.

"Don't worry." Yao Guang didn't know whether he said this to fanyin or to himself, "don't worry, I will die sooner or later. This day is not far away..." he suddenly showed a smile, "you can wait a little longer, OK?"

This sentence is very common, but Sanskrit suddenly began to cry.

From the very beginning of their meeting, their relationship has been like the same kind of poison. She could not have come here. She didn't have to disturb Yao Guang's plan. But now, everything is too late.

"Well Well, let's not say anything or think about it tonight Her whole body trembled, only to hear him sigh in his ear, gently kiss her forehead, whispered, "let this day and night pass well Fanyin, I know you hate me, but the child is innocent after all. I promise you that the person you hate will die soon. Now, let me help you bandage, you take medicine, OK

He pushed a wheelchair, a person in and out of the room, Sanskrit has nothing to care about, sitting on the bed crying, until his eyes were fascinated by tears, until his lips numb, exhausted.

Yao Guang's action of applying medicine was not skillful, even revealed a little astringency, for fear of hurting her again. She trembled violently in his arms, bit the corners of her mouth, buried her head in his shoulder socket, but she still couldn't help sobbing. In the dark, she heard her own broken whisper.

"Yao Guang..."

the man hugged her and patted her gently on the shoulder like comfort. It's rare for two people to live together peacefully. Even if Yao Guang is very clear, such time is not much.

All of a sudden, the creatures that appeared between the two men upset his plan. Yao Guangshun's eyes are bright. I don't know why God plays with him repeatedly. When he wants to live, countless people want him to die. Now he wants to die, but he can't die.

Is this a doomsday fate?

When fanyin woke up, Yao Guang had left, and new dishes and chopsticks had been placed on the table. The rice was white and crystal white, with fish sauce, wild ferns fried with mushrooms, fish meal soup fragrant, and a piece of deer meat wrapped in the banana leaves. She had been sleeping for so long, Ju ran didn't know when he got up to cook the full table of dishes.

She is slightly surprised, the little girl is not in, Yao Guang is not in, unexpectedly rest assured that she will stay here alone? A man should be so careless?

She can run away?