Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

Chapter 221 Waiting on Naihe Bridge for 3 Years

The deep affection and vows of love with Ye Zheying...

The love-hate relationship with Empress Wu Huaitian tortured each other...

Rong Guanxiu recalled the ups and downs of his life up to now...

In the end, it froze on his infinite heartache and endless attachment to Ye Zheying.

His Ah Ying, this life is really too hard...

If I hadn't secretly gone to the Huguo Temple to burn incense that year, would I not have met the empress? Would I not have been favored by the empress? Would I not have to separate from Aying? Would the Ye family not have been wiped out...

It was all my fault that Ah Ying was harmed...

If there is an afterlife... I will do my best to atone for my sins...

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew onto Rong Guanxiu's face which was exposed outside the curtain of the sedan chair.

The wind in May was no longer cold, but Rong Guanxiu shuddered and suddenly had a very ominous premonition in his heart.

The next moment, a hurricane suddenly came from mid-air, sweeping towards the sedan chair with the force of thunder...

"Protect the Queen!" The guards shouted in horror.

Not far behind, the sound of horse hooves was heard. In the silent long street, Wu Qinghua's voice, hoarse and filled with infinite despair, was particularly clear: "Father... be careful... someone wants to kill you..."

In the end, Wu Qinghua didn't dare to shout out... who wanted to kill Rong Guanxiu.

Rong Guanxiu heard all the noises. He wanted to escape, but was horrified to find that he could not move at all.

Under the influence of Wen Canglan's powerful aura, Rong Guanxiu had no ability to protect himself and could only wait for death.

Seeing that he was about to die, Rong Guanxiu's eyes showed relief of being free, but also a strong reluctance...

He was going to die, and he could finally leave the palace that had ruined his life...

He is going to die, what will happen to his Huaer?

He is going to die, what will happen to his Aying?

Suddenly, he thought of a promise he and Ye Zheying had made a long time ago: Lian Lian, you and I promise to each other for a hundred years, and if one of us dies first, we will wait for each other on the Naihe Bridge for three years!

He and Ah Ying were not able to be together for a hundred years, but... it doesn't matter. I will definitely wait for you on the Naihe Bridge. Three years, five years, ten years, a hundred years... I will wait for you...

Until... we meet on the Naihe Bridge...

Suddenly, the sedan chair that Rong Guanxiu was in flew backwards rapidly. It turned out that the nearest guard, who was quick-witted, kicked the sedan chair.

Rong Guanxiu was temporarily out of the line of death, but the guard turned into a bloody rain.

Wen Canglan, carrying a small bag on her back, landed in front of the sedan chair like a demon descending...

The guards all raised their swords and blocked the way of the sedan chair.

Wen Canglan said nothing, but swung the sword in his hand, and the dozens of guards in front of him were instantly cut in two by this blow.

At this moment, the sedan exploded and broke into pieces.

Rong Guanxiu rolled out from inside.

Wu Qinghua had already ridden his horse to the vicinity of the sedan chair. Seeing this, he jumped off his horse and rushed towards Rong Guanxiu on the ground without caring about anything...

Seeing Wu Qinghua coming, Wen Canglan was stunned for a moment, and after a slight hesitation, he slapped Rong Guanxiu's vest with his right palm...

"Stop..." The person who spoke had not yet arrived, but he took the lead in sending out a force to intercept Wen Canglan's palm wind.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late and only intercepted two-thirds of the force. The remaining one-third of the force still hit Rong Guanxiu's back with a bang.

Rong Guanxiu groaned, and his body flew off the ground. A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out in mid-air, and then he fell powerlessly from the air like a withered flower...

"Father..." Wu Qinghua's heart was broken. He threw himself forward desperately and fell heavily to his knees on the ground. His knees made a crisp clicking sound, but he acted as if he didn't hear it. He resolutely stretched out his hand and caught Rong Guanxiu who was about to fall to the ground.

Click, click, bang...

The strong force of Rong Guanxiu's fall caused Wu Qinghua's body to suffer a huge impact when she caught him.

Wu Qinghua was kneeling on the ground with her head raised to meet Rong Guanxiu. The momentum of his fall caused Wu Qinghua's upper body to bend backwards, breaking her spine immediately. The back of her head hit the ground heavily, and blood gushed out immediately.

The knees that were kneeling on the ground suffered serious secondary injuries. The joints were all shattered, and the broken bones were exposed through the cracked flesh.

Even a ninth-level spiritual warrior would not be able to endure such injuries.

But this boy who had been spoiled since childhood showed great strength at this moment. Not only did he endure it, he also caught his father steadily, without letting his father suffer any impact at all.

Rong Guanxiu opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at his desperate and grief-stricken son. He wanted to say to him, "Don't be afraid, Hua'er. Father is fine."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, large mouthfuls of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs spurted out again...

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears from his son's face, but found it difficult to even move his fingers.

He could only try to look calm, and with gentle eyes, he tried his best to tell his son: Father, it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt...

"Father, father..." Wu Qinghua hugged Rong Guanxiu and kept calling.

He no longer called Rong Guanxiu "Father Queen". He felt that the words "Father Queen" were the greatest insult to his father.

That woman, a woman who is not worthy of being my father, I don’t want the identity she gave me, I don’t want it…

The wind in May cannot warm the coldness in my heart.

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Today is a holiday and one should be happy both physically and mentally, but for some reason Ye Zheying feels upset and uneasy.

No matter what I do, I am absent-minded, and even when I speak, I make mistakes for no apparent reason.

She missed Rong Guanxiu more and more, and missed him so much that she even had hallucinations...

She saw Rong Guanxiu walking towards her with a sweet smile, but when she stretched out her one arm to hug him, he suddenly disappeared...

Ye Zheying's emotions became more and more manic, as if there was a fire burning and a knife twisting inside her.

She had a hunch...something must have happened to Rong Guanxiu!

Just at this moment, Jun Fuyao walked past the gate of her yard. Ye Zheying ran out quickly and pleaded, "Miss Jun, can you take me to the palace? Please..."

"Why go to the palace at this time? And today is a holiday, so it's not very convenient." Jun Fuyao asked with a smile.

I joked in my heart: Could this love-sick guy be obsessed with missing someone?

The next moment, Jun Fuyao's relaxed expression suddenly became serious.

Looking up at the palace, there was a strong aura coming towards the Jun family...

Could it be that...something really happened?

Without caring about Ye Zheying anymore, Jun Fuyao flew out of the Jun family, and happened to see Wen Canglan attacking Queen Rong Guanxiu.