Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 85 The Fierce King VS The Dead Sister (11)

"Why didn't you tell me?" Zhao Jinbi pressed the wound directly with a sullen look on his face.

Through the damaged bright red skin, he felt the beating heartbeat at his fingertips.Fresh and powerful, it is the beating life that belongs only to the living.

Shi Yi snorted because of the pain, but didn't answer.

The young king's movements were so fast that she had no time to react.

"So many scars", Zhao Jinbi stroked one by one, and then pressed heavily on one of her unhealed scars, "These years, you have lived such a thrilling life, why didn't you mention it in the letter!"

This unhealed scar was different from the arrow wound that had just been caused. It was very, very long, extending from the collarbone to the ribs in the abdomen.Enough to see the danger at that time.

"It's not a big deal." Shi Yiyin held back and took a deep breath.

"What's the big deal?" Zhao Jinfei laughed back angrily, "Is it the big deal if you lie in the loess and you and I never see each other again?"

He is no longer the weak son who needed protection. Now he is the monarch of the Jin Dynasty and the biggest heaven for the people of the Jin Dynasty.He can protect the people around him, and he can no longer be protected by others.

But his elder sister still seems to treat herself as a child who hasn't grown up and wants to hide everything from him.

If he hadn't come to the Prime Minister's Mansion today because of the nightmare, his sister would never have told him about her efforts.

"It's not that serious." Shi Yi squeezed out a smile, and slowly pulled up his shirt, "Sit down."

She and the boy have been separated for three years, and tonight is considered time to talk.

Zhao Jinbi snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and turned his back, "I don't want to talk with a lifeless person like you."

"Does the beloved monarch want to hear my story on the battlefield?" Shi Yi deliberately teased him.

"I don't want to." One second, Zhao Jinkui was boasting that he was the upright monarch, and the next second, he had his ears in front of his sister.

"It's a little uncomfortable to sit on." Shi Yi tilted his head and motioned him to get a cushion for himself with his eyes.

"Here you are." Zhao Jinyu made a virtual "throwing" motion with his hands, seeing that the elder sister had no response, he felt uninterested, and silently put the cushion behind the elder sister, waiting for her next words.

"Aren't you curious about the scars on my body, let me tell you about the most serious one." Shi Yi pulled him to sit beside him.

The emperor, who was regarded as ruthless by everyone, sat obediently beside her, tilting his head and listening to her tell about what she had seen on the battlefield.

On the way, because she was worried about Shi Yi's safety, the nanny secretly opened the door and peeked through a crack. When she saw the two sitting on the same couch, her heart was pounding.

In the past few years, although she has not been in the palace, but she has always heard about the monarch's deeds, and she has long been somewhat afraid in her heart.

I thought carefully about the scene I had just seen secretly, and felt a little familiar for some reason.

Isn't this scene like a newly married couple, the shy little lady looks at her husband's eyes.

It's just that the monarch is the role of the little lady.

"You were so afraid of pain when you were a child, so you cried in pain on the battlefield." Obviously he was concerned, but Zhao Jinbi awkwardly said that it turned into disgust.

Even three years later, these scars are still obvious.Through the skin, he could imagine the pain she felt at that time.How could she endure it at that time?

When Shi shook his head, a flowery smile appeared in his eyes, "I was about to cry, but when I thought of you fighting wits and courage with the ministers in the capital, it didn't hurt anymore."

"It doesn't hurt when you think of me?" Zhao Jinfei obviously didn't believe it.

"What I think is that we must help Xiao Baozi to stabilize this frontier, otherwise we will not be able to survive internal and external troubles." Shi said every word and every word was true.

She has never been afraid of difficulties, but she is afraid of life without hope.

"At the juncture of life and death, there is only one thought in my mind, that is, if I die, what should I do with my Ah Mo? He is so young, I promised him that he must come back with a big victory, otherwise he will break his promise."

"Why do you treat me so well?" Fear suddenly flashed in the young monarch's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab her throat, "What are you trying to do to me?!"

The experience of these three years has already made him supernatural.

General Wu, who had been kind to him, tried to get him to make his daughter Wu Yan his queen. He tried every possible means to force and scheme, and finally got him and Wu Yan drunk and locked them together. He would rather cut himself to wake up than obey.In the end, he was "ungrateful" and directly took away General Wu's military power, married Wu Yanxia to a commoner, and ended General Wu's desire to become rich.

"You are young and handsome." Shi Yi held down his hand, leaned close to him, stared deeply at his face, and buried her long-suppressed yearning directly.

"Zhao Jinkui, it's great to see you alive."

Hearing what she said, the young monarch froze for a moment, and his lips trembled uncontrollably:
"Why, why are you treating me so well?"

Smiling and saying nothing.

Some words change the taste.

"Blood..." Zhao Jinkui let go of his hand and pressed it against Shi Yi's chest.

Because of the action just now, the wound that Shi Yi had bandaged opened again.He wanted to bandage her.

He's afraid that he doesn't know how flustered and helpless his expression is now, it's very similar to the expression when he saw his brother drowning when he was young.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a little blood." Shi Yi didn't take it seriously, but Zhao Jinbo exploded.

"I will die. I will die if I lose too much blood. You promised me to protect me for the rest of my life. What will I do if you die!"

He was still murmuring in a low voice, but Shi Yi had already pulled off his clothes and replaced the injured area.

Seeing her neat movements, Zhao Jinbi could already imagine how many times she had suffered casualties on the battlefield, her nose was sore, and tears were already in her eyes.

He is the king of the Jin Dynasty, how could he cry.He raised his eyes to stop, but the tears fell involuntarily.

"You are crying." Shi Yi looked at the crystal tears on the back of his hand, his face full of shock.

The monarch, who had begun to take on a fierce and ruthless appearance, actually cried for her wounds.

"Sister..." Regardless of his current status, the young king hugged her tightly, buried his head deeply in her arms, and cried bitterly.

The elder sister who treated him best in this world was because he failed to protect her well.

She dedicated her best years to this dynasty and to herself, but she never thought of her identity.

She is a woman.She is going to marry one day.

Does she have someone she likes?
"Every time I think of my Ah Mo on the battlefield, I don't feel the pain anymore. I don't feel the pain now." Shi Yi thought he was guilty of hurting himself.

"Wei Shiyi, you bastard." The king pushed her away and slammed the door.

　I’ve been saying goodbye recently, I’m a little negligent, I’ll be a full-time writer after the 8th

　　
　
(End of this chapter)