"Well, Ling Feng, you are right! As long as you can pull out the traitor Cai Zhuo and then remove him! The people who have died are worth it!" Han Huawu believed in Ling Feng's foot.

Having this ability, especially after she heard his infernal plans just now, she felt that it was just around the corner.

Ling Feng suddenly held Han Huawu's hand and stared at her beautiful eyebrows. It seemed that he hadn't looked at her so carefully for a long time. He should have just been holding his hand and growing old together.

Ling Feng lowered his head and kissed Han Huawu's hand gently, and said in a silence: "Huawu, no matter when and where, as long as there is someone who is willing to believe me, I can keep going and reach the end. You are willing to be that one.

Are you willing to trust me?"

"Ling Feng, I'm willing, I will always believe you." Han Huawu's firm eyes never changed. It was destined from the day she fell in love with Ling Feng. She was going to be with him, no matter how hard she was, she was

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles it encountered, she could not let her leave him. She believed it just because she chose love.

After encountering countless things, life and death, and all the thrilling things, they are like indelible marks that are deeply engraved in the heart, and will never forget them until death.

The night is already dark, and a bright moon hangs on the night sky. The stars make the originally monotonous night sky dazzling. Good flowers, moon and good times, don’t let the beauty beside you anymore.

"Hua Wu..." Ling Feng smiled slightly, "With you like this, what else can you ask for?"

He pulled Han Huawu hard to his body, letting her into his arms, feeling his heartbeat, and gently stroked Han Huawu's cheek with slender fingers. At first, she wanted to dodge, but

It was as fast as a kitten that had always been obedient, allowing people to caress it.

"Hua Wu, how long have we known each other?" Ling Feng asked gently stroked the hair on Han Huawu's forehead.

Han Huawu blinked her big watery eyes and replied: "Two years, seven months, eleven days."

"Oh? Remember so clearly? You remember how many days you even remember?" Ling Feng couldn't help but frown. He didn't remember how many days he had been with Han Huawu. He only remembered that he accidentally traveled to the Song Dynasty.

It was the second year of Xuanhe. Before I knew it, two years had passed. Too many things have happened in the past two years, which has also changed the young and energetic him.

Now he is no longer the teenager who was confused and did not consider the consequences when doing things. Because he was concerned about something, no matter what he did, he had to think carefully. If you want to do something like this, you must be in such a way.

To survive in troubled times, impulse is absolutely undesirable. You must face sudden things calmly before you can persevere until the end and be the final winner!

"It should be so many days, I have calculated it carefully." Han Huawu said meaningfully: "Ling Feng, when I first met you, I thought you were my father-killing enemy, so I always hated you.

For you, I wish I could kill you soon. Later I realized that everything was a misunderstanding. I will never doubt you again. Even if you really deceive me, I will believe it foolishly.

Leave yourself to you without reservation.”

"Hua Wu..." Ling Feng hugged Han Huawu's slender waist tightly, raised his sword eyebrows and pinched her nose, "Hua Wu, I didn't expect that you would be very numb when you speak! Let me

I felt goosebumps all over the floor without realizing it.”

"Hate, people are telling you seriously, how can you listen to it as a joke?" Han Huawu said coquettishly, then clenched her pink fists and hit Ling Feng's chest. How could she be willing to really hit him?

Ling Feng held the pink fist that Han Huawu was attacking and said in a calm voice: "Okay, Huawu, I understand your feelings. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down!"

"I believe it, I have always believed it..." Han Huawu frowned slightly and said, "Ling Feng, I suddenly miss my sister Liudie very much. I don't know how she is now?"

"Liu Die?" Just by hearing these two words, Ling Feng's heartbeat could easily be touched. Not only Han Huawu missed her sister Han Liudi, but he also missed her even more. Before he knew it, it had been a few months.

After that, Liudie still had no news. I remember the last letter she left said that she only wanted to relax by herself. When she wanted to come back, she would come back, and she said she would not let Ling Feng go.

When she went to find her, she just wanted to calm down alone so that her thoughts could be completely calmed down.

Where will she be now? Already on the way back? Or is she unable to calm her heart down yet?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng sighed slightly, "I wonder when I will see Liu Die again?"

Han Huawu gently stroked Ling Feng's frown brow and said, "Ling Feng, you don't have to worry. In fact, it is also a good thing that Liu Die doesn't come back."

"Good thing?" Ling Feng frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of Han Huawu's words.

Han Huawu said quietly: "Think about it, Cai Zhuo is still hiding somewhere in Suzhou City, and he always plans to avenge his dead brother Cai Yan. If Liu Die comes back, if they catch him,

Wouldn’t it become another weakness for Cai Zhuo to threaten you? Wouldn’t you be in a dilemma again?”

Ling Feng sighed: "Hua Wu, what you said is right. It is also a good thing that Liudie doesn't come back. Once Cai Zhuo is solved, there will be no worries. She will be truly safe after she returns."

After a little silence, Han Huawu suddenly said, "Ling Feng, do you still remember the promise you made to our sisters?"

"Remember, why don't you remember?" Ling Feng curled his lips and smiled, tapped Han Huawu's nose with his fingers, and said, "I said I would definitely use the eight-carrying sedan chair to sing you two in a glorious manner.

The sisters marry me and become my Ling Feng’s wife.”

Seeing that Ling Feng still remembered his original promise, Han Huawu didn't say anything, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

Ling Feng looked at the bright moon in the night sky and said, "Huawu, the night is a little cold. Let's go back. I have some important things to do tomorrow."

"Well, let's go back together." Han Huawu nodded gently.

Ling Feng and Han Huawu walked back hand in hand. It was dark at night, and there was no bustling crowd on the bustling streets. Even the restaurants and inns on both sides were closed.

Finally returning to the prefect's office, Ling Feng said, "Hua Wu, it's very late. You go back to your room to rest. I have something to go to Shaoqing to discuss."

Han Huawu nodded and said, "Well, Ling Feng, good night."
Chapter completed!