Fake Dahunjun

Chapter 138 I won't let you go if I die

The topic fell into a surprising seriousness in an instant. Chao Yuanfang was a hanging pot to help the world. His ambition was not in the court, so he actually didn't care about these. Du Meiyue was shocked. Although she had always hoped that Yang Guang was a promising young man with ideals and ambitions, she didn't expect him to be so hidden.

She is far from his thinking and depth for the same thing, and it seems that he has always been fully prepared for it.

Chao Yuanfang withdrew knowingly. He didn't want to participate in such things. This is Zu Xun. The Chao family is not an official, but only a doctor.

After Chao Yuanfang left, Yang Guangchang breathed, and a trace of fatigue that had not appeared before immediately appeared on his face. Du Meiyue was shocked, and suddenly felt unspeakable. She reached out and gently stroked his scarred cheek. "Why are you suffering? How can you pretend to be okay in front of Lang Zhong..."

Yang Guang moved his body with difficulty, and his voice was small, "Du Meiyue... Remember, I don't believe anyone but you in Tongguan. And there must be a shocking conspiracy in this Black Dragon Valley... I feel very bad... I'm very confused..."

Du Meiyue stroked the scars on his face lovingly, "That's why the emperor is not in a hurry. You are just a nominal Yanmen county magistrate now. There are many princes and nobles in those things. You just need to be your second young master easily. If you like it, you can raise a horse. If you don't like it, you can directly let the Sui state. The public will give you an errand. No one can control the mountain emperor. As long as you don't go too outrageous!"

Yang Guang was stunned. He didn't expect Du Meiyue to say such a thing. Although he was not sure who Du Meiyue was, he knew a lot. Du Meiyue's heart seemed to never open to anyone, and it seemed that it had already been frozen.

She is either really a subjugated princess who is determined to fight to the death with the hatred of the country, or she has nostalgia for the world at all. She just wants to dream of a drunken life.

Now he is suddenly persuaded to give up his political ideals?

Hey hey, this is really fun. Yang Guang decided to seize the opportunity to trick her.

"It's good to say that people are about to die. I... My own injury is clear... It's just a pity for you... I know you and I have another purpose... I've known for a long time... But I don't blame you... I don't blame you at all... If possible, I'm willing to help you complete your will..."

"Do you really want me to be just a mediocre young master who is drunk and linger in the flowers?"

Du Meiyue saw that his breath was weak and cold sweat, and her eyes began to be lax. Although she was not Lang Zhong, she could still judge the severity of the injury.

So she immediately stretched out her hand to cover Yang Guang's dry mouth, "Don't... Don't say... I won't accept anyone in the world except you. If you die, I will quit the world and return to the mountains and forests with your body, bury you next to the hut, and look at you every day... If you die, I'm still your main room... The only one ......"

Yang Guang is a little speechless and a little moved. What is speechless is that this woman does not even let herself go when she dies. What is moved is that if he knows that there is a woman like her in the world who loves her for a lifetime until she dies, he should be satisfied!

After all, he lived in the 21st century and lived in the big week for only a few months.

So he smiled and sat up suddenly. There was no previous decline at all. Du Meiyue, who was scared, who was sad, jumped, "You... What's wrong with you? Isn't it a return to the light? I... I'm going to call Lang Zhong..."

Yang Guang stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. "Don't go. Do you know how precious the time for a person to return to the light is? I want to die on your white belly, hehe, you will definitely meet the young master's last request, right..."

As she spoke, she kissed her forehead, face, neck, and everywhere she could. Although Du Meiyue felt something was wrong in her heart, she was worried that she would hurt her man too much when she struggled to resist.

She was even thinking, if one day he really died first, what should she do?

So she quickly bowed her head and whispered in Yang Guang's ear, "I want a child..."

Yang Guang's heart moved, reminding him of a true story when he was in the shadow army. He had a comrade-in-arms, Big Brother, who had a good relationship with him. He got married at the age of 28 and got married in the army. Because my sister-in-law is also a member of the shadow army, there is no problem of leaking secrets.

Everyone was very happy. The leader also made an exception to let people without tasks drink white wine. When he drank to a certain extent, Yang Guang suddenly asked his sister-in-law a question about the philosophical surname of life.

"Sister-in-law, is it the happiest when a woman wears a white wedding dress and marries her beloved man?"

Unexpectedly, her sister-in-law shook her head and denied, "No, Yang Guang, she is the happiest when a woman puts down all her guard and unwillingness to give birth to a child for a man, because at that time she completely accepted her husband and everything!"

He will never forget this sentence, because he suddenly felt that his sister-in-law was a very profound woman. It turned out that women were not all vases and not so superficial.

So when Du Meiyue's tenderness stuck to his ear to give birth to a child, the waves in his heart were churning. How could a woman like Du Meiyue easily give birth to a man?

Don't say that she can't imagine her big belly when she feeds the baby.

Yang Guang gently stroked his long soft hair, "Why do you want a child?"

Du Meiyue responded quietly, "I'm afraid you're really dead..."

Yang Guang's mouth is upturned, "It's not easy to have a baby. Come now. This is the young master who can meet your requirements in the blink of an eye. Ha ha, come on"

With that, he was covered in gauze and turned him over and pressed him underneath.

Du Meiyue finally confirmed that the hateful young master's injury in front of him was not as serious as it seemed. It turned out that he was not Chao Yuanfang but her.

But let her resist the sunflower point at this time. She couldn't bear it and had no place to do it at all, so she could only persuade him with a brazen face.

"Look at your strength. No one dies, and you can't die. When you get well, you won't really die tomorrow!"

Only he knows Yang Guang's injury best. He crossed over and was satisfied with Yang Guang's everything. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that the young master was too white, like a woman, and not to mention that the scars did not even have a birthmark, so he finally finished the battle of wild wolves. It has become the final change!

He hates a man who eats on his face and white body, although he is not against being more handsome!