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After Fu Luan said this, he felt that the shoulders of the woman in his arms seemed to be trembling slightly.
¡°Oh, it seems like I¡¯m afraid.
He had forgotten that Su Mingwu was a delicate flower that bloomed in a greenhouse. Such a scene that was ordinary to him was so bloody and violent in her eyes.
Fu Luan's guess was correct. Su Mingwu was not only afraid, she was so afraid that she almost cried.
Immediately after the fall, her vision was blurred, but she was not unconscious. Her sense of smell and hearing were extremely sensitive.
At first, Su Mingwu was hugged by the man's hot embrace, biting the sweet candy in her mouth, and her body no longer needed to exert force. The pain seemed to have found a temporary resting place, and she was really relieved.
When Huo Dao dragged Cui Chengyi out to torture him, Su Mingwu heard it and thought about interceding for him, but as soon as she thought of those lewd looks, she swallowed her words with candy.
She thought that it was just a matter of giving him a few slaps, and that she would not feel pity for such lecherous people.
But the situation developed out of control, and the subsequent progress was jaw-dropping to her, completely exceeding her expectations.
She admitted that there were moments when she hated them so much, but it really wasn¡¯t to the point of torturing and killing them.
When she married Fu Luan, she never had the chance to truly see his methods. Now that she has met him, she understands where his fierce reputation comes from.
If she doesn't speak up, depending on Fu Luan's temperament, none of these people will be able to survive.
Su Mingwu endured the nausea and thought about what to say to calm the prince's anger. She didn't notice that her body was light, and she seemed to be held by Fu Luan and stood up.
As we got closer, the rusty smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the heavy Canaan incense could hardly suppress it.
Su Mingwu guessed where they were standing. The moment she thought about it, her stomach felt sour. She retched several times and tried her best to hold back the trembling on her shoulders.
But it was really too strong, mixed with the sweetness of the caramel left between her lips and teeth. The taste was like a piece of fatty white meat stuck in her throat, making her feel uncomfortable.
Su Mingwu¡¯s eyes instantly became moist. The water vapor pushed away the gravel, and her eyes gradually became clearer.
She couldn't help it, so she hurriedly picked up the nearest man's lapel without thinking of any words.
Fu Luan looked down and saw her deer-like clear eyes after being 'scared out'. She laughed and said, "My heart softened."
Su Mingwu wanted to nod and speak, but a strange smell hit her nose.
When the words came to her lips, she frowned, not caring about any education, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, hurry up, get out, I want to vomit!"
We walked outside, the evening breeze in the suburbs was crisp and clear.
Su Mingwu took a deep breath. The smell of green grass that hit her face made her feel as if she had finally moved from the bloody battlefield to a place where ordinary people could stay.
If she stays there any longer, even if there is no extra content in her stomach, she will spit out a basket of sour water!
Su Mingwu felt the beating of the organs in the man's chest. Fu Luan had just taken her away from the racecourse without saying a word, and now the two of them were heading towards the carriage.
There are not many opportunities for him to follow her, so he probably just looked at her for pity today. Therefore, if she wanted to plead for those people, she could only take advantage of the short journey time.
Su Mingwu rubbed the fabric of his clothes and didn¡¯t know where to start, so she called out first, ¡°Your Majesty¡±
Her voice sounded soft because of her weakness, like white cotton wool that has been pressed out and then slowly swelled up.
Fu Luan lowered his eyes and glanced at her. The scene in the horse training ground was nothing compared to the facts of the border battle.
He overestimated Su Mingwu¡¯s tolerance, thinking that she would be at least somewhat intolerable, but he didn¡¯t expect that she would still feel like vomiting.
So, Su Mingwu spoke first, and it was Fu Luan who asked.
"Princess, are you afraid?"
Um?
This is an obvious question.
Su Mingwu swallowed weakly. Of course she was scared. Who could not be scared when she saw the blurry flesh and blood in her eyes? She nodded honestly.
After seeing this, Fu Luan laughed so hard that she couldn't understand, "Are you afraid of me too?"
When Su Mingwu heard this, she didn't know how to answer for a moment. She felt that she should be afraid, but when she thought about it carefully, she didn't have much fear of Fu Luan in the room.
¡°Otherwise, I wouldn¡¯t dare to pull him and ask him to go out.
In other words, Fu Luan was just trying to support her, even if the method was cruel, she would feel slightly grateful. This complex emotion diluted her timidity towards the man's actions.
Su ?He died, but fell into Fu Luan's hands
Since she can¡¯t control it, let¡¯s leave it to God
Half an hour later, the horse training ground was in a mess.
The brawny boss looked around and shook his head helplessly. He didn¡¯t know if word spread tomorrow morning that there would be a bloody storm in Beijing. I¡¯m afraid his racecourse would have to be closed for a while.
???????????? In fact, such scenes are not extremely scary to those who have marched and fought in battles.
But there are so many experienced people in Jinghua¡¯s territory.
The owner of the horse farm was recalling the heroic past that happened to him in the military camp. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the young man Ma Nu who had rushed back and was covered with dust. He turned his head in surprise: "Zhe Feng? Why are you still here today? You have finished your family affairs?"
"Well, it's done."
The owner of the racecourse patted Ye Zhefeng on the shoulder and said, "My condolences, your grandma is over seventy, so you should be more open-minded."
The young man's eyes were red, but his voice was still calm, "I know."
Grandma is old, and it will be difficult to save her no matter how much money she has. But she was abandoned since she was a child, so she has only that relative.
Now, it¡¯s really all gone.
After Ye Zhefeng finished speaking, he turned his head to the side and saw the "scenery" of the racecourse. He suddenly frowned and said, "Wang, Brother Wang, what is going on?"
"Oh, hey, it's a coincidence that you came here, and it's a coincidence that the evil star has just left."
The owner of the racecourse briefly talked about what happened before and spat. He thought the young man would be scared. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhefeng was silent for a moment after hearing this and said: "King Yongliang protected the person he wanted to protect."
"Although he is cruel, he is indeed very powerful."
¡°That¡¯s not what men should do, actions speak louder than words.
Ye Zhefeng looked at the horse slaves in the field with their eyes closed, vomiting and sweeping away, "Brother Wang, let me clean up. I've cut pigs before and saw too much blood, so I won't have much reaction."
"Okay." The racecourse owner said again, "Zhefeng, I estimate that the racecourse will be closed for more than half a month. I will settle some money and give it to you later, and you can find other jobs."
"Um."
The owner of the racecourse is a veteran who retired from the military camp. He returned to Beijing to open a racecourse with others because of a disease in his legs. He can be regarded as a visionary person.
He liked Ye Zhefeng very much. This young man had only been working at the racecourse for a few days. They had served as soldiers and had a unique vision. Not to mention his handsome and regular facial features, Zhefeng had a broad frame. He was a natural trainer.
"Let's do this. I'll pay you more and you can go directly to join the army."
Ye Zhefeng was looking for a broom. When he heard this, he raised his head and said, "You said, go to the military camp?"
"Yes, you are not eligible for the military recruitment every two years, so there is only one way, go directly to the border to seek refuge."
The horse farm owner is a rough and tumble man who will do whatever he thinks. He then smiled and said: "Dangers and opportunities go hand in hand on the battlefield. One day you will earn military honors and your future will be bright."
"Zhefeng, don't you have what you want? Don't you even want wealth, fame, and fortune?"
What you want
Ye Zhefeng¡¯s most persistent thought since childhood was to serve his grandmother who picked him up and raised him. Now, he is alone and has no idea of ????looking for the person who abandoned him.
So, what else does he want?
While I was thinking deeply, a round candy rolled under my feet. The candy wrapper was light yellow and stained with a lot of dust, but it still looked sweet.
"It's strange, Ye Zhefeng thought of the lady on the carriage for no reason.
She is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. She has good looks, a good voice, and a kind heart. She is like a fairy transformed from a cherry blossom.
"Mrs. Shanxin cannot be blasphemed in his heart, and he dare not say that he expects it."
But, he still wants to find her.
Ye Zhefeng¡¯s starry eyes were sparkling, as if he had new motivation to live.
He looked at the owner of the field opposite and said, "Is it really possible to do anything?"
"I want to find someone to repay my kindness to."
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***The dividing line of gratitude
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