" Huan 'er..." It was a whisper filled with fear. Baili Che seemed to be afraid of waking up from this dream. She carefully called out to her little sweetheart. Reaching out his trembling hand, he caressed Qing Huan's face. But when he felt the moisture in her eyes, Baili Che finally woke up.
Then, surprise, joy, happiness, excitement, gratitude, getting what he wanted…all sorts of emotions surged into his heart. It was as if fireworks had been set off with a bang.
"Huan 'er, you're awake.”Baili Che was so happy that he didn't know what to do." Huan 'er, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Wait a moment, I'll send someone to call the doctor over.”
"Che." It was a soft and short syllable with a lingering ending. It didn't have any strength, but it firmly locked Baili Che in place.
Baili Che's back was facing Qing Huan, as if he was tied up tightly, unable to move at all.
Qing Huan stretched out her hand to grab Baili Che's sleeve and then held his slender fingers. It was so cold that it was uncomfortable, and the sour feeling hit her heart again. One finger, two fingers, three fingers, four fingers. Finally, he held Baili Che's hand tightly.
Baili Che's mind went blank. He allowed that small hand to wrap around his coldness. Ren Yi Qing Huan gently pulled her back and sat down. He allowed his kind little Huan 'er to pull his head down and hug him in her frail arms. She was like a little mother, gently coaxing, comforting, and accompanying him.
He knew that if he could confirm that Huan 'er could hear him, then the story about Su Jiao would be buried in his heart forever. He had just treated Huan 'er as a listener who could not respond to him. Therefore, Huan' er's unexpected response made him freeze and lose his composure.
After a long time, the beetle had crawled enough of the fine wooden carvings and was dizzy. With a buzz, it flapped its wings and flew away. The candle had burned out at some point, and with a light bang, the room fell into darkness. The moon peeked out from the clouds, and the clear moonlight sprinkled on the ground.
Baili Che and Nalan Qinghuan embraced each other gently in the quiet night. It was as if they had just experienced a huge storm. They were physically and mentally exhausted, but they were enjoying the tranquility after the storm.
No matter what, it was finally over.
Qing Huan rested her head on Baili Che's shoulder, her long black hair falling messily on Baili Che's chest. They had never had such an intimate hug before.
"Huan 'er, do you really not feel any discomfort?”Baili Che wanted to look down at Qing Huan's expression.
"I really didn't. She just didn't have much strength, probably because she had slept for too long.”Qing Huan pressed down on the person beside her.
"Then are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?”Baili Che asked again.
"I'm not hungry. I just woke up and don't have much of an appetite.”Qing Huan quickly comforted him.
After a long silence, Baili Che spoke again,""Then, do you want to hear the whole story?”
Qing Huan buried her face into Baili Che's shoulder and softly replied," Mm."
As a result, a legendary story involving the love and hatred of the children of the martial arts world was told many years later.
Su Jiao's facial features were not exquisite, but she had a fiery temperament, daring to love and hate. Her cat-like eyes were very lively and adorable. Of the three thousand women in Baili Xiong's harem, which one of them didn't flatter and treat her gently? Thus, this fiery and unruly woman easily caught his eye.
The dispute between them was at the very beginning. It didn't involve any interests. He didn't know that she was the sword-wielding heroine Huo Haitang, Hundred Face Bookster's fiancée, who was pursuing her with all her might. She didn't know that he was the emperor of this world. She was just playing a game on a whim and committed herself to him.
A story with a destined ending had already ended before it even began.
Su Jiao and Shao Luo agreed on a time of half a year. Thus, when Su Jiao had left for seven months and had yet to return, Shao Luo carried his bag and opened the Silver Clothing Valley. He was going to look for his mischievous fiancée who had forgotten the date of her return.
After spending two months, when he appeared in front of Su Jiao, he almost couldn't recognize her.
The Flaming Spiritual Vulture that he had raised for seventeen years had turned into a dying canary.
The warm red dress turned into a gentle pink dress, and her soft long hair was tied into a woman's bun. His face was dark yellow, and his brows were tightly knitted. When she saw him, she subconsciously took two steps back, averted her eyes, and covered her stomach with both hands.
Yes, stomach. He had already straightened up. It looked like four or five months.
She was pregnant.
She broke the engagement and got pregnant. Shao Luo suddenly felt that he had never hated her so much in his life. He knew that she liked a stable life and a long-lasting relationship. He had given up the world of carnage, swords, and halberds for her. Dig ponds and build houses in the Silver Clothes Valley, plow the land and raise livestock. He could only wait for her to come back.
At this moment, seeing her like this... His heart was filled with grief.
However, the Jianghu man that Su Jiao disliked the most had the most open bearing. He forcefully suppressed his emotions and only said in a hoarse voice," Jiaojiao, you're not happy."
Su Jiao's feigned strength was instantly defeated, and a string of tears slid down her cheeks. Ever since she was ten years old, when her favorite little white horse died, she had cried loudly. She had never shed so many tears in so many years.
The travel-worn and somewhat disheveled Shao Luo in front of her was not what she thought he was-a terrifying man who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance and was filled with hatred after his fiancée was taken away. It was the Brother Luo who had grown up with her, shared all her joys and sorrows, and accepted all her grievances.
Hence, she remembered that when she was very young, she had chased her brothers all over the mountain and accidentally fell. It was so painful that she could only cry loudly. Then, a young man stood beside her with a smile and bent down to carry her younger self. She suddenly felt wronged and regretful. After so many years, she choked and whispered again,"Brother Luo."
Su Jiao, who had grown up and willfully abandoned him, overlapped with the little girl who would smile sweetly at him and act coquettishly.
Shao Luo's body trembled. Her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Where is that man?" Shao Luo's voice was very low and deep. He just wanted to meet the man who made Su Jiao follow him without any care in such a short time. After confirming that the person was reliable, he could leave as soon as possible. He didn't even want to ask for the reason.
He did not want to stay in this place for even a moment longer. He didn't want to look at Su Jiao like this.
No matter how open-minded he was, at this moment, he could not be without resentment.
"He…he's not here." Su Jiao only felt ashamed. She had never felt so ashamed in front of someone in the past 18 years of her life. She was open and honest, and others never dared to look at her directly. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt that it was difficult to say it. He didn't dare to raise his head.
This person was Brother Luo. How could she forget everything from the beginning and hurt him so badly?
"Did he go out? When are you coming back?" Shao Luo thought for a while and said with difficulty," Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for him.”
Su Jiao finally couldn't hold on any longer. She covered her stomach with both hands, took two steps back, and sat on the chair. She sobbed,""Shao Luo, you can go. He would not come back. He had only been here three times in the past two months. You…you won't be able to see him."
"What?!" Shao Luo suddenly grabbed Su Jiao's thin shoulder." You…Who are you with?"”
Su Jiao could only cry, unable to speak. Shao Luo let go of his hand and walked to the window without saying a word.
"Him. His name is Baili Xiong." After a long time, the sky gradually darkened. The dim yellow light shone into the room. Shao Luo finally heard Su Jiao's answer. His voice was calm and steady. Clearly, he had calmed himself down. This Su Jiao was indeed that willful and reckless yet resolute woman that he loved and hated.
With a crack, half of the wooden window was taken down.
"Jiaojiao, do you want to go home?" Shao Luo turned around steadily.”
Come home, I don't mind your betrayal. I will marry you, take care of you, and take care of your child. She forgot what had happened in the past few months, as if it was a nightmare.
When you come home, you are still the Fire Begonia who dares to love and hate in Jianghu. The younger sister of the Silver Clothing Valley Master. My only wife, Hundred Face Bookster.
Come home, you can do anything you want, go anywhere you want. Instead of being trapped in this small courtyard without a name and status, waiting for the favor of an emperor on a whim.
Shao Luo didn't say much. He only asked her if she wanted to go home. But she understood, understood what he was trying to say.
She stared deeply at this man. He was the one who had watched over her as she grew up and had wholeheartedly wanted to marry her. How could she think that she had never loved him? She loved him. However, as time passed, everything changed. She could no longer be willful and do whatever she wanted.
She had a husband and a child.
Moreover, more importantly, although that man was heartless, she loved him. He understood it clearly without hesitation. Even if he was in such a situation. She still loved him. She wouldn't give up until the end.
She had offered her warmest feelings, her purest heart, and her purest chastity.
She wanted that man's love.
How could she leave now that she hadn't obtained it? At first, he had calmed down when he saw Shao Luo. She was that Su Jiao who didn't care about anything. However, what she was obsessed with now was a man's feelings.
Thus, Su Jiao shook her head firmly.
Shao Luo had left. No one understood Su Jiao better than her. He wasn't lucky enough to become the person she was obsessed with, so he could only leave.
Five months later, Su Jiao gave birth to a son. He was brought into the palace by someone sent by Baili Xiong. The emperor issued an edict of grace, the queen gave birth to the third prince, and the whole world was pardoned.
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