Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> The Legend of the Remnant Soldier

Text Chapter 22 Departure

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Di'an waved his hand and asked the servants accompanying him to retreat.  He poured himself a glass of wine and whispered: "I write one or two letters to the master every month, but the master never tells me where he is. Does the queen know where he is?" Rachel picked up the cup and gently  She took a sip of the juice, and the cold taste calmed her ups and downs a little. She observed Stian's expression, but she didn't know what he meant, so she said casually: "I don't know, why are you asking this?" Stian touched his nose  , he learned this little trick from Yang Zheng, and said: "The queen mother also knows that the child is now taking over the government affairs, and there are still many things that are unfamiliar to me. If the master is around, I will feel much more relaxed." Rachel sighed softly, how could she  He didn't want Yang Zheng to accompany him, but Yang Zheng had too much to do.  "Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Stian asked.  Rachel shook her head: "No, your master still has a lot to do. The future of the Wei Rong Kingdom is in your hands. Your master's departure is just a good opportunity to train you. Otherwise, when will you become a real king?"  His eyes dimmed slightly, and he whispered: "My child knows, but my child still misses the days when the master and the queen were with me. Since I took over the political affairs, my child has rarely seen my mother once every day, and I feel that my mother and queen are getting closer and closer to my child."  The further away" As he spoke, he choked up slightly, with a trace of tears in his eyes. Although Stian had grown up, he was still still young and could not control his true emotions in front of his mother.  Rachel was shocked, remembering what Yang Zheng said, "The king is destined to be alone," and couldn't help crying.  "Mother, what's wrong with you? The child has no intention of blaming you. I know the mother is also doing her best for the child." Seeing his mother crying, Stian quickly left the seat and half-knelt in front of Rachel.  Rachel stretched out her hand to hold Stian's cheek, closed her eyes, and stroked it gently. After a while, she opened her eyes.  He had stopped crying and spoke calmly while suppressing his emotions: "Anzai, you have to know that you shoulder the heavy responsibility of a country. You can shed tears in front of your mother. You can feel wronged, but in front of the world, you must be strong, even if you can't bear it.  Hold on. Because you are the king of Wei Rong, remember your heart!" Rachel stood up holding Sidian.  "I know, Queen Mother. I will definitely become a qualified king!" Stian said firmly, wiped away his tears, and sat back opposite Rachel.  The two of them were also a little hungry.  Then dinner began.  After eating.  Stian looked at his mother.  Suddenly she said meaningfully: "Mother, I still want to say something. If the master is done with his work, let him come back. This is also his home." Rachel didn't know how to respond, so she gave a gentle grace.  Watching Sidian sit for a while longer, waiting for the maids to clear away the plates and leave.  Rachel turned around and was startled to find Yang Zheng standing behind her like a ghost. She couldn't help complaining: "Are you a ghost? Why don't you make any sound?" "Didn't you tell me not to make any sound?"  Yang Zheng went to hug her with a bad smile.  "Go into the room quickly." Rachel was afraid that the maid would suddenly come in in the outer hall, so she pushed him into the room and closed the door tightly as soon as he entered the room.  "Why are you so nervous?" Yang Zheng found Rachel's expression and movements more and more funny, like a cat that steals fish.  "It's all you who made me almost embarrassed in front of Anzi." Yang Zheng picked her up, walked to a chair and sat down, watching her laugh.  "What the hell are you doing? Why are you smiling so evilly?" Rachel was shocked by him.  "I heard you guys talking just now. Anzi seems to want to bring us together. Do you think I shouldn't laugh?" Yang Zheng laughed even louder.  Rachel went to cover his mouth and scolded: "You're talking nonsense, don't laughyou're still laughing." Yang Zheng stopped laughing, stretched out his hand to press the back of Rachel's head, leaned forward and spoke gently: "I'm talking nonsense,  Sister, don¡¯t pretend to be stupid with me. Can¡¯t you hear the meaning behind Anzi¡¯s words? That little bastard really cares about his mother. That¡¯s right. I don¡¯t think I¡¯m going to hurt him in vain.¡± Rachel was told by him.  I was so ashamed, I really didn¡¯t know how the man in front of me could be so domineering, yet I still fell into his love network and couldn¡¯t extricate myself.  "Are you hungry?" Rachel, who felt speechless, quickly found an excuse.  "Hungry!" Rachel said quickly: "I'll ask the cook to get some food, you wait for me." She made a move to break away from Yang Zheng's arms, pulled her loose clothes, and looked through her collar. She could see  Seeing a piece of milky milk like snow, Yang Zheng pulled her and reached in to hold a piece of white milk. In Rachel's shy and surprised eyes, he leaned over and spoke in her ear: "I think it's better to eat you."?.  " "No"  The cold moonlight at midnight shone through the curtains and fell on the two bodies that were twisted together. The dark color and snowy white formed a strong visual contrast, and they were so coordinated, forming a strong and harmonious atmosphere.  A beautiful fusion. The big silk quilt was pushed to a corner, and the sheets were wrinkled. The snow-white body was huddled up, and the head was buried deep in the neck of the dark body, and the fluffy hair spread out like a wave of water.  Yang Zheng's big hand slowly slid along the straight ridge of the snow-white back, and finally stopped on the tall white buttocks. With a gentle rub, a pink color slowly spread out as the buttocks trembled.  The waves in the pond rippled slightly, and Jiaoyan¡¯s face lifted up from its deep place, with tears still hanging around her swollen eyelids. ¡°Why do you want to leave right away when you come back? It¡¯s better not to come back.  " The low and hoarse voice was filled with heartbreaking pain. Yang Zheng's face was full of guilt. He knew that it would be cruel to tell the fact that he was leaving again right away, but he couldn't hide it. After all, going there was an unknown danger.  It was more dangerous than the time he went to the Northern Continent. At least it was a predictable way forward. But this time, facing the enemy standing at the back, the "Father God" who had ruled the world for tens of millions of years, he didn't know the way forward.  Is this the road to hell? Now, I have no choice but to walk away. I have no reason to back down. I just think of the harm I have caused to Rachel. I still feel that I am too cruel. There is a deep tooth mark on the shoulder, which is still oozing with blood. It was Rachel just now.  Qiu's painful "masterpiece". Yang Zheng hugged her and didn't know how to explain it to make Rachel's heartache lessen. Their eyes met fiercely, but deep down they were full of pleading and pain, and the other was filled with unspeakable apology.  "Why do you even have to go with Michelle? Yang Zheng, you are not a human being.  " Rachel knew she couldn't change his mind, and the tears she held back flowed out again. Yang Zheng felt that he was going to collapse. What he was most afraid of in his life was the tears of the woman he liked. He said solemnly: "I will think of a way tomorrow.  If possible, I would not take Michelle away.  " Rachel knew how difficult it was to get Yang Zheng to change his attention. His ability to say this represented how much he cared about her. From the day she met him, she knew what a unique person he was. His mind and will were stronger than ordinary people. But  Unable to control her emotions, she wanted to force him until he gave in and felt the pain in her heart. She didn't want her man to be weak for her. Then she looked at Yang Zheng with bright eyes and asked: "  Is that astrolabe really that magical?  " Yang Zheng nodded: "At least I didn't see anything wrong with it.  " Rachel bit her lip, struggled in her heart, and finally said: "I know you won't take me there. Since the astrolabe is so magical and you have chosen Michelle to go with you, then go ahead. If you don't go, I won't.  Don't worry.  " Yang Zheng hugged her hard. Rachel's profound righteousness made him feel more guilty and loved. He didn't know what to say to express his infatuation with her.  Michelle asked Mo Bingyun and the others to take them to play. The first  They contacted him the next day, and asked Mo Bingyun and Axue to rush to Thorodon. Yang Zheng took Rachel to meet Zi Xin first, but it was the first time Rachel had heard of him.  She saw her flawless face and thought of her and Yang Zheng's adventure together, but she couldn't feel a trace of jealousy. She felt very strange, because Zi Xin didn't feel like a woman, or a human being.  Emotionless eyes reminded people of those gods who were aloof and despised all living beings. She still asked to verify the compass again, and as expected, Michelle was the chosen one, and Rachel had no reason to ask Michelle to stay.  Another day later, Mo Bingyun and Axue arrived at Thorodon with Michelle. When they met, Mo Bingyun and Axue could still control their emotions, but Michelle cried.  It's strange that Yang Zheng has indeed stayed in the Northern Continent for a long time. Because of the Black Death, he refused to let Michelle go to the Northern Continent. For more than a year, Rachel, Bingyun and the others have been taking care of her, but no longer  Kindness can never compare to Yang Zheng's blood connection. He spends most of the year in depression and refuses to let go of Yang Zheng. He hangs on Yang Zheng like a little koala all day long. This time I leave.  The date of meeting was uncertain. Yang Zheng stayed in Thoroton for a week, using his powers to transform Mo Bingyun and the others' bodies. With Zi Xin's guidance, even though their bodies were not comparable to Yang Zheng's, they were also able to  Humanity has taken a big step forward. Although separation is painful, it will always come. After a week, Yang Zheng decided to set off.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report