The wicked have their own wicked grinding

160 Meet

"Madam, hold on again." Gu Yueyan looked at Lin Yarong worriedly, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Lin Yarong smiled weakly and put her hands around her waist. To be honest, she is now numb and doesn't feel much at all. And she feels incredible that she can stick to it until now.

Lang Yunling was talking about something with the soldiers of the camp, but no matter how anxious his tone was, the soldiers in the camp shook their heads, and the door in front of him was still closed.

Lin Yarong thought that if she still had strength at this time, in addition to being happy, maybe she would curse.

Sun Jingbang, you idiot, if you don't come out, I... I can't stand it.

She couldn't help cursing. Lin Yarong felt that she had no strength all over her body. She faintly heard a noisy voice from the camp. It seemed that someone was running to the door. Somehow, Lin Yarong seemed to feel something. She struggled to stand up with her last trace of strength.

Looking up, the closed door slowly opened from the inside out. Without waiting to see clearly, a figure ran to her quickly, and then she was hugged tightly by a familiar embrace.

When the familiar smell came to the tip of her nose, Lin Yarong cried uncontrollably. She couldn't help cursing and said, "Damn man, why don't you come to me? Why didn't you come to me?" Although I worked hard, I couldn't stop the dazzling eyes at the corners of my eyes.

Before seeing Sun Jingbang, Lin Yarong had imagined countless times what would happen when they met again, but no matter how good the fantasy was, she never expected that she would scold unscrupulatively at the first sight of meeting.

However, she is really wronged. For the past two months, she has been worried every day. She is afraid that guests will die in a foreign country and that something will happen to Sun Jingbang. Now the longing person is standing in front of her. Lin Yarong just wants to have a good cry and never leave this man again.

"Yairong, I'm sorry!"

Sun Jingbang couldn't help muttering repeatedly, and his heart was full of unspeakable sadness. In fact, at that moment, he was afraid that Sun Jingsong had lied to him, or he had hallucinations that Lin Yarong was back. Only the people in his arms were full of Lin Yarong's crying and scolding, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air for two months, could finally fall to the ground. In his arms is a truly righteous person, warm, as before.

Thank God, his woman is still alive and comes back to him alive. Sun Jingbang couldn't wait to rub Lin Yarong into his body at this time, so that she would not leave.

"Well...that...Marquis, could you please let go? Madam, she is very uncomfortable.

A voice inserted at the wrong time. Sun Jingbang quickly let go of his hand after a moment of stunned. He fixed his eyes and found that Lin Yarong pressed his left waist, and his face was not normal. It seemed that he was trying to endure something.

Without waiting for Sun Jingbang to ask in detail, Lang Yunling said, "Marquis, your wife is injured."

Injured?

Sun Jingbang just opened his mouth, but saw Lin Yarong's body shake slightly, and he slid down. Before Sun Jingbang could react in time, he stretched out a hand from the side to firmly support Lin Yarong.

Sun Jingbang looked up and frowned slightly: "Your Majesty..."

I don't know when King An came and looked at the woman in front of him with an unbelievable face: "Lin...Lin Yarong, you...you're still alive."

Lin Yarong knew that she must look very bad at this time, and she didn't expect to see King An in the northwest camp. How could King An come to Wanliguan?

The pain on her body made Lin Yarong have no time to think about other problems. She didn't even have the strength to open her mouth to speak. Looking down, the blood of the wound soaked the gauze, soaked the clothes, and then came out from between the fingers.

- I'm afraid the wound is cracked again.

Such an idea came to my mind. Before I could think about it, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Yarong fainted, like a fallen leaf, and fell gently into Sun Jingbang's arms without life.

Gu Yueyan said hurriedly, "Come on, find a clean place."

Sun Jingbang couldn't take care of anything at this time, so he hurried to the big tent with Lin Yarong in his arms.

Ang Wang stood at the gate of the camp and looked in one direction. He didn't move for a long time. His face was not clear whether he was happy or sad, and his heart was full of complicated feelings. At this time, King An still did not believe that Lin Yarong was still alive. However, when King An raised his hand and saw the remaining blood stains on his fingers, he completely recovered. There was only one thought in his mind - Lin Yarong was not dead, and the woman he wanted to kill was not dead.

With a faint sigh in his heart, King An looked up, and Grandpa Zhou stood not far away, looking at the big tent where Sun Jingbang was located.

I don't know why, King An suddenly moved. Since Lin Yarong is not dead, what kind of disturbance will be caused in Beijing when the news is sent back to Beijing? If that person knew that Lin Yarong was still alive, what would it be?

In an instant, King An was so lucky. Fortunately, Lin Yarong did not die.

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