"Night, you live here in my heart. From now on, this place will always beat for you. There will be no one else, never."
The large hand moved slightly in hers, and Hailing immediately gripped it tightly, calling out happily to the person on the bed, "Ye, Ye, are you awake?"
On his pale face, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then a pair of eyes as black as obsidian opened. He stared at her intently, and the two gazed at each other for a long time before he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Ling'er, we are together again."
Yes, we're together again.
Hai Ling nodded vigorously, her eyes welling up with tears. Then she leaned down and gently kissed his lips, resting against his chest as she cried, "Ye, I was so scared. I was so scared that something would happen to you, you know? I would rather you live peacefully. Just knowing that you are alive is enough. I don't want you to be hurt in any way. Please don't do this again. You almost scared me to death."
She, who was always strong, cried like a child. Ye Lingfeng's heart broke when he heard it, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head: "My silly girl, we will never be apart again, never again. No one can separate us."
Chapter 107 Affectionate Relationship, A Battle of Wits with the Little Baby [VIP Text Version]
Whispers drifted from inside the room, while the servants guarding outside, including Shizhu, breathed a long sigh of relief, their faces beaming with joy. "Thank goodness, thank goodness the master is alright," they thought. "Otherwise, the empress wouldn't have survived either; that would have been a true tragedy. Although the master is injured, this is the best possible outcome."
"It seems that fate isn't so cruel after all," Shi Zhu and the others thought to themselves.
Inside the room, Ye Lingfeng reached out and tightly grasped Hai Ling's hand. Because he had just been injured, although not fatally, it was still a serious injury, so his body was very weak. He quickly lost the strength to speak and closed his eyes to fall asleep. But even in his sleep, he did not forget to hold Hai Ling's hand tightly. Hai Ling looked at the sleeping Ye and truly felt that he was alright. A faint smile finally appeared on her lips, and her face was full of radiance. Ye was alright. She would forever remember everything he had done for her.
Just thinking about it filled her with happiness. Finally, she took Ye Lingfeng's hand, carefully lay down beside him, being careful not to touch his wound, and then slept with him. Now she could feel him right beside her, and her heart felt so at ease and happy.
Hailin had been traveling by carriage all day and had spent most of the night exhausted. In the end, she fell asleep, but the two of them held hands tightly as they slept, determined not to separate.
In the morning, before the two of them were even awake, the room was already packed with people, all smiling as they gazed at the happy couple cuddling in bed, sincerely wishing them well.
To ease Hai Ling's tender feelings, Ye Lingfeng did not hesitate to stab himself with his sword. This act greatly moved Feng Qian and the others, who unanimously recognized his sincerity.
Of all these people, only Feng Zixiao felt the deepest pain in his heart. He had thought that Hailing and Ye Lingfeng would never meet again, but who knew that Ye Lingfeng would rather hurt himself than let Hailing break free of the soft love threads binding her. As a result, Hailing's heart could no longer hold anyone else but Ye Lingfeng. And it was said that Ye Lingfeng's actions were all the idea of Helian Qianxun from the Yunjiang tribe. That damned man! Feng Zixiao felt disgusted with Helian Qianxun.
This beautiful, elegant, and intelligent woman should have been his, Feng Zixiao's, empress, but now she has become Ye Lingfeng's empress. He felt that God was too unfair. In fact, when he chased Hai Ling away from the palace that day, he was completely tricked by this woman. By the time he realized she had left too quickly and thought it through, he could no longer find her. When they met again, she had become the sister of Ji Shaocheng, a general of Beilu. Moreover, at that time, the person she wanted to marry was actually Ye Lingfeng, not him.
Thinking of these things, Feng Zixiao felt as if her heart was being torn apart. The more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she became, and her deep eyes were filled with pain.
Standing beside him was his younger sister, Feng Qian. Feng Qian had not noticed her brother's unusual behavior until now, when she was standing so close to him that she could feel his rapid breathing. She looked up in surprise and saw her brother staring at Ye Lingfeng on the bed with a cold light in his deep, cold eyes, but when he looked at Hai Ling, he was very gentle.
Feng Qian was taken aback, but then she suddenly realized what was happening and was horrified. No, she absolutely had to stop her brother's wild thoughts. Ye Lingfeng had sacrificed so much for Ling'er, and she would never allow her brother or anyone else to ruin things for them.
Because Ling'er truly loves Ye Lingfeng. If she didn't understand before, she can see it very clearly this time. When Ling'er saw that she had hurt Ye Lingfeng, she almost went crazy. She would rather slash the sword at herself than stab Ye Lingfeng. Under the influence of her soft love, what kind of willpower did she have?
Feng Qian's mind was in turmoil when the two people on the bed stirred. Hai Ling was the first to open her eyes.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw several people staring at them from in front of the bed. She was momentarily confused, her dark, bright eyes darting around. When she finally saw clearly, she couldn't help but blush. She moved and sat up, glancing shyly at everyone in the room.
What are you doing?
As soon as she woke up, everyone's attention was on her, and then everyone laughed.
Mingzhu spoke first: "Ling'er, you look so happy sleeping with the Emperor."
Feng Qian squeezed through and nodded earnestly: "Yes, we just came in to check on Ye Lingfeng's injuries, but we didn't expect to see such a happy and touching scene."
The two of them were exchanging words, and Hai Ling's face turned even redder. Then she raised her head and noticed that Feng Qian's lips were swollen and red. She couldn't help but think of He Lian Qian. A dark light flashed in Hai Ling's eyes, and she had an idea. She looked at Feng Qian with a smile.
"Qian'er, why are your lips swollen? What happened?"
Previously, no one had noticed, but now that Hai Ling had spoken, everyone stared at Feng Qian and discovered that the girl's lips were indeed swollen and bright red, making her look very sexy.
When everyone saw her lips, their eyes sparkled. Everyone knew in their hearts that Miss Feng's lips must have been swollen from being kissed by Helian Qianxun.
Although others thought the couple was a good match, Feng Zixiao's anger was rising. He thought fiercely, "That Helian Qianxun dared to touch Qian'er. I will never agree to let Qian'er marry into that Yunjiang tribe. Qian'er is a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I will definitely find her a good husband. That person will definitely not be Helian Qianxun."
Feng Zixiao's face was gloomy.
On the large bed, Ye Lingfeng, who was next to Hai Ling, slowly woke up. He opened his beautiful, gleaming eyes, scanned the room, and then slowly moved.
As soon as he moved, Hailin, who was sitting next to him, nervously turned her head to look at him and anxiously asked him questions.
"Night, how are you? Where does it hurt? Are you dizzy? Is there anything you want to eat?"
Ye Lingfeng's eyes shone with doting affection. Now that Ling'er's emotional entanglement was resolved, they could be together again. This was wonderful.
Their eyes met, and everyone in the room coughed. Then Feng Qian spoke up, "Alright, let's go out first, let's go out first."
Everyone left, leaving the two people in the room alone.
Inside the room, Hai Ling was initially embarrassed, but she quickly turned her attention back to Ye Lingfeng.
"Night, is anything hurting you?"
"It doesn't hurt," he said, overjoyed to see her right beside him. Even if there was some pain, it was insignificant. Ye Lingfeng reached out and held Hai Ling's hand tightly, his voice hoarse as he said, "Ling'er, I'm sorry for making you suffer. I'll never do it again."
He had only thought that she was smart and no one could touch her, and he had left her the Feather Guards, but he forgot how she could deal with so many people by herself. So it was all his fault, and he never had the chance to say sorry.
"fine."
Although she felt wronged and suffered when she first saw him, compared to what he had done for her, it was so insignificant and so small. Although she had suffered a lot, she had come to understand how much this man loved her. Now, even if she were to exchange the whole world for him, she would not trade it. Thinking of this, Hai Ling's smile deepened.
However, remembering that she had once plunged a sword into his body, she still felt deeply remorseful, and her head involuntarily drooped.
“I don’t know what happened before, but I actually stabbed you with a sword. I really hate myself. Although it was because of my lustful desires, I still can’t forgive myself for what I did.”
She felt extremely guilty, her voice barely audible.
Seeing her blaming herself, Ye Lingfeng quickly reached out and turned her face to face, speaking seriously.
"Actually, you didn't stab me with your sword. I used my internal strength to deflect your sword and then used the force to stab myself. Only in this way could the emotional threads within your body be released, and only in this way could the soft emotional threads be untied. So it wasn't you who stabbed me; it was me who did it. Ling'er, don't blame yourself. I want to see you happy. Then everything I did will have meaning. If you keep blaming yourself, it will break my heart to see you like this."
Ye Lingfeng gently touched Hai Ling's small face. She had lost a lot of weight, her eyes had become bigger, and her chin was pointed. Although she was still beautiful, she had a pitiful look that made his heart ache and he couldn't bear to part with her. They would never be separated again, and he would fatten her up.