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Chapter 52

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    Ling Zimo complained of grievance: "Yes! You can't do the matter of looking for flowers and asking willows. Should the princess make good compensation for the king?"

    Meng Die smiled and said, "My lord forgot again, I am no longer your concubine, but how can I compensate you?"

    Ling Zimo hugged her and said seriously: "Yes, you are not my concubine, but my wife,¡ªthe only wife."

    "The only wife?" Mengdie pretended to be surprised, "What about Concubine Chen and Concubine Wu?"

    "Die'er," Ling Zimo said with deep eyes, "Once the overall situation is settled in the future, I will devote myself wholeheartedly to guarding you alone."

    Seeing that he spoke solemnly, Mengdie was taken aback for a moment, the smile on his face faded, and after a while he said quietly: "The days will be long, and you will definitely meet other good women in the future, and at that time, I, I am no longer here."  "

    Before she finished speaking, Ling Zimo had already kissed her fiercely, not letting her continue.

    This kiss was no more tender and tender than usual, but rather tinged with punishment, a taste of despair and unwillingness.

    "Zimo, take me! I know what you've been thinking." She said quietly, "Take me now" The words did not go on, but there was a hint of hope.

    Ling Zimo took a deep breath, finally stretched out his hand, held her catkin covering him, and shook his head gently.

    "Zimo" Mengdie was stunned, feeling a little disappointed.  She has already disregarded her shame to this point, she just hopes to be his woman once before she dies, doesn't he even understand this?

    Ling Zimo had a panoramic view of her expression, and at this moment stretched out his other hand to embrace her, and whispered in her ear: "Idiot, I understand! But you are like this now wait for me tomorrow  I asked Chunyuqian is it okay?"

    When Mengdie heard that she was going to ask Chun Yuqian, she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at him again, so she could only say "hmm" like a gnat.

    On the second day, Ling Zimo really went to ask Chun Yuqian, but Chunyu Qian said that what happened in the room was very depleting Yin fluid, and Mengdie was already weak, so I'm afraid it's not suitable for the time being.

    Mengdie knew about it, and was disappointed for a while, but there was nothing she could do.  From then on, Ling Zimo did not dare to tease her too much.  It's just that he couldn't bear to sleep in a separate room with her, he just wanted to stay by her side day and night.  In this way, there must always be times when love is as strong as fire.  In this case, Ling Zimo could only grit his teeth and bear it.

    Although Mengdie is a lady from all over the world, she stays at home, her mother died young, and no one teaches her about love.  But she is gifted and intelligent, and she has a natural disposition. She has read a lot of various books, and it is inevitable that she also read some records describing the joy in the house.  At the beginning, he was extremely shy, but when he saw that he was enduring hard, sometimes he was bold enough to try to relieve him. Unexpectedly, Ling Zimo was very pleasantly surprised after a try.

    In fact, the nature of men is such that every one of them yearns for his wife to be both a lady and a slut.  It may be a bit too much to apply these words to Ling Zimo, but when he thought of Mengdie, who even put aside all the ladies' manners and upbringing in order to make him happy, it was really because he loved himself so much, he couldn't help being moved again.  From then on, he loved her even more to the bone and blood.

    The two were in the other courtyard, getting along day and night, tender and affectionate, and the days passed quickly.  Unknowingly, most of the month's time flowed away quietly like fine sand between fingers.

    The wound on Ling Zimo's body has completely healed, but the scab has not completely fallen off. It looks a bit hideous, and it must leave a huge scar.  Although he has fought in the battlefield since he was a child and has many scars, big and small, but this one is indeed the biggest and deepest.  Whenever Mengdie touches it, there will always be a burst of distress and regret.

    Chunyuqian still lives in the other hospital, taking the pulse of Mengdie once a day, and according to the pulse, he will prescribe a prescription for invigorating the middle and nourishing qi, promoting blood and promoting blood flow.  Mengdie received this treatment, and at the same time, she didn't think about anything, was carefree, and her body improved a lot. At least she no longer coughed constantly every time it was rainy.

    At the end of April, the mountain flowers began to wither, the green trees became darker, and the rainy weather gradually ceased.

    On this day, it has been sunny for several consecutive days. Ling Zimo saw that Mengdie was in good spirits, so he took her out of the other hospital after eating breakfast.

    The two of them lived here for a long time, and they have already visited the surrounding scenery of the other courtyard. At this time, Mengdie saw him going farther and farther, and gradually went into the depths of the mountain.  Is it?"

    Ling Zimo took her hand, turned his head and smiled, and said mysteriously: "Do you know where the running water in the other courtyard comes from?"

    "Ah!" Mengdie suddenly said: "Today we are going back to the source!"

    Seeing her pleasant surprise, Ling Zimo was also pleased in his heart, and said: "Today's journey is a bit far, if you are tired, please tell me!"

    But Mengdie was in high spirits and just pulled him forward.

    ?The two walked along the stream to the depths of the valley.  For an hour at the beginning, the flowing water was still gentle, but later on, the mountain increased significantly, and the water became more and more turbulent.  About half an hour later, there was a faint roaring sound from the depths of the valley, but Mengdie was already a little tired, and she wiped her sweat with her hands from time to time.

    This mountain road is no problem for Ling Zimo. Seeing that Mengdie was tired, he squatted down and said, "Come up!"

    Mengdie shook her head: "You have an injury on your back!"

    Ling Zimo laughed: "The wound has healed long ago, besides, how heavy is your body?"

    Mengdie still refused.

    Ling Zimo pretended to be hesitant and said: "The mountain going up here is getting steeper and steeper. If you are tired now and refuse to let me carry you, then you can just go back home. The infinite scenery, I can only stop watching"

    Mengdie couldn't help laughing, and could only thump him coquettishly.

    Ling Zimo carried her on his back and performed lightness kung fu.  I only felt the sound of the wind whistling, and the trees on the side of the road flew past like clouds and fog.

    She thought that Ling Zimo's qinggong was so good, but she had been walking slowly with her before, presumably to accompany her to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the mountains, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, her hands around him tightened slightly, and she leaned her head against his  On broad shoulders.

    Ling Zimo felt her movement, a warm smile appeared on his lips, and he kept on stepping, only to feel that in his life, he had never performed light kung fu so proudly.

    The roaring sound became louder and louder, and water mist gradually filled the air.  When he turned around a forest, his eyes lit up, and he saw a silver waterfall, tens of feet high, falling straight down from the cliff cut by knives and axes.

    Ling Zimo put Mengdie down gently, and she looked up, dumbfounded.

    The water of the waterfall is turbulent, like the Milky Way falling straight down, the sound of the water is rumbling, like the roar of thousands of silver dragons in unison, and the water is white and crystal clear, like flying beads and jade.  Halfway down the waterfall, it was torn into two sides by a protruding boulder on the cliff, and finally leaked into a small pool at the same time.  The water in the pool is so clear that you can see the bottom. There are gravels strewn across the pool. After tens of millions of years of flowing water, the gravels have been rounded and smooth.  The small pond was not deep, but the water overflowed and rushed to the low ground.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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