There is always a great man in every woman's heart. He may not be good-looking, or he may have no talent or wealth, but he must be capable and have the ability to solve problems and save women from suffering. In the cold heart, Wang Bushu is the one The man, under the sunlight, could only clearly see the outline of Wang Busheng. He alternated his hands vigorously, pulling his own cloth hard, and rescued himself from danger inch by inch again and again. His figure is like a mountain, like an unbreakable backbone.
Feeling that the sweat shed due to hard work still had a fishy smell, Leng Bingbing was moved. It was truly moved. It is so difficult to have a man who is really good to me and takes himself into his heart. But if you do it yourself Come on, this is also the merit accumulated in the previous life, a gift from God, or the blessing of parents in heaven. With life like this, what else can he hope for? Even if he is not the only one, he has his own place in his heart, so what if he only has a place to stand, a Women, as long as they are happy.
To be honest, this is a society that judges people based on appearance, and there is also a nice name "Appearance Party". Even though Wang Busheng always thought that he was a young man, a warm man, and handsome, his appearance may not be comparable to that of Song Yu, Pan An, a strange man from the Central Plains. , but he still looks much better than the idol star Liang Chaoxian of the Ming Dynasty, but the masses are discerning. Wang Busheng is very average-looking, with a popular face shape, and he is not the type that makes girls fall in love at first sight. He cannot make up for his shortcomings with money. The appearance is really not a very suitable man for a lifelong companion.
At the beginning, Leng Bingbing felt the same way about Wang Bushit. He made Wang Bushit responsible only because of the oath he made on his mother's grave. If he was unable to kill him, he could only marry him. And this life in the pit... In the past two days, some of Wang Busui's excellent qualities have also shone brightly. Wang Busui is a man who truly knows how to care for others. He is the kind of person who is selfless and does not expect anything in return. Maybe he is not completely kind, but he also has a kind heart. Maybe he It has its own little thoughts, but it can also sacrifice some of its own interests for strangers. It may not save everyone, but it will not do anything to hurt more people. In the small space, Leng Bingbing slowly began to feel for Wang BuSheng, with a touch of warmth and a hint of love. Leng BingBing also slowly tried to get into the role and slowly tried to like Wang BuSheng. Wang BuShu still had many tricks up his sleeve. Where people like it, he is positive and unyielding, always treats the world with an optimistic attitude, and also brings laughter to others.
A woman's love is selfless. It is like a moth flying into a flame and looking back at death. It is a stubbornness that will not hit the south wall and never look back. Fortunately, Leng Bingbing did it. A moth flying into the flame is also a new life. There is no wall in front of it, nor is it a cliff. It is a broader sky, a more beautiful scenery, and a happier life.
She will cry when she is sad, she will cry when she is happy, she will cry when she is happy, and she will cry when she is moved. A woman's tears seem worthless, but they are the truest expression of her feelings. Her cold eyes are filled with tears, and the feeling in her heart cannot be described in words.
Shang Xie, I want to know you and have a long life.
The mountains have no edges, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you.
I made up my mind to live as the wife of the Wang family and die as the ghost of the Wang family.
Cry, why are you crying? It’s time to laugh. Wiping away the tears, a smile quietly creeps onto your face. I have to say, the coldness at this moment is really beautiful.
After taking the hand handed over by Wang BuShu, Leng BingBing finally climbed onto the ground and hugged Wang BuShu.
Well, you have to know that Wang Busui didn't wear any clothes, so his touch was very sensitive, and Leng Bingbing was still in a vacuum state. Because of the squeeze caused by the hug, Wang Busui was in a state of confusion and infatuation. He just managed to wipe it off and stop it. The nosebleed came out again. The flow is large and the flow rate is fast.
Feeling something strange, Leng Bingbing quickly raised his head and said, "Ms. sir, what's wrong with you?"
He hurriedly wiped Wang Bushi's nose with his sleeve.
"Don't worry, it may be because you lowered your head, bent over, or used excessive force for a long time, which caused the blood to backflow and come out from the nose." Of course, the truth cannot be told. Even if the king does not die, he will still lose face.
"Is it okay? Do you need to see a doctor?" Leng Bing asked anxiously and worriedly.
"No, no need to". Wang Busui had to raise his head and look up at the sky. Wang Busui was afraid that if he lowered his head any longer, he would bleed out.
Most of the clothes in the Ming Empire were still loose, also for the convenience of work. Although the cold clothes were a bit tight compared to the clothes worn by the people of the Ming Empire, they were also a bit loose, and they were not like the leather jackets often seen on TV. Female killers in leather pants are just trading their bodies for ratings, similar to the girls in brothels who wear low-cut clothes to attract customers.
Moreover, Leng Bingbing also donated the bra wrap. This time, Wang Busheng could see more clearly. He could even see the plum blossom-shaped birthmark on the left side of Leng Bingbing's upper body clearly.
"Oh, why is the bleeding getting faster and faster?" Leng Bingbing hurriedly tore off her sleeves and stuffed them into Wang Bushi's nostrils, not realizing that the nosebleeds were caused by her.
He didn’t know Wang Busui’s feelings, which was also a problem he didn’t want to face now. In his previous life, Wang Busheng was an emotional idiot, including his later school beauty girlfriend. He didn’t know whether he had any emotional basis. Maybe he wanted to When it was time to get married, such a suitable person happened to appear. People always want to get married and have a family.
In the Ming Empire, the so-called emotional foundation is still very difficult. It is not much easier for a poor family to find a wife than to carry the banner of rebellion and become the emperor. How can you be picky? You also need to have an emotional foundation. What nonsense? Going to bed is still a usage. To put it bluntly, the value of some women in this era is just to carry on the family line. However, because of the family planning policy of the Ming Empire, this value of women has been reduced. Rich people are better off. We could even go on a blind date, and after a brief exchange, we almost got married.
The first time I met a woman was in the old notebook. Yes, it was the big star Zhang Jingjun. Every man who has just grown up will always have a favorite star and some immature extravagant hopes. The second time he met a real beauty was naturally Zhang Jinghui, except of course Sun Sanniang and Sun Siniang. Wang Bu die didn’t know how to describe his feelings towards Zhang Jinghui, including Zhang Jinghui’s attitude towards him. Wang Bu die didn’t know very well either. Everyone is not omnipotent. Yes, maybe he can stand up to heaven and earth, maybe he is an unparalleled hero, but it is very likely that he is also an emotional idiot.
The person I met for the third time was naturally Miao Cuihua, a kind-hearted young woman who Wang Busheng would not consider, and the other one was Leng Bingbing. People who appeared because of thirty liang include ruthlessness, kindness, persistence, and compromise. , feeling the cold concern, Wang Busheng suddenly felt that it would be nice to live a life with such a woman. In a paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters, men farm and women weave, regardless of the worldly affairs of the world, regardless of the ups and downs of the court, just living the world that belongs to the two of them. The idea is very beautiful, but I guess God is not willing. After all, as a time traveler, it is a rare product. The idea that the king is immortal is degenerate and an insult to the profession of time traveler.
"It's okay. Frequent bloodletting is good for physical and mental health."
"Whatever gentleman you heard said was all nonsense." He gave Wang Budie a cold look, feeling very worried about this solid-eyed husband.
The bleeding finally stopped, but Wang Busheng discovered another problem. The organs in his body were moving out of his control.
"Daughter-in-law, what's that? You rest here for a while and I'll go find some food," Wang Busheng said hurriedly.
"I'll go with you." Mr. Leng Bingbing has taught me how to survive in the wild. He is very experienced.
"No, no need, your arm is injured and you need a good rest." With these words, Wang Busui left in a strange posture and disappeared into the woods.
Concerned about himself, Leng Bingbing was still very touched, but when he saw Wang Busui's posture, Leng Bingbing naturally said to himself, "Ms. sir, what's going on? Why is the posture so weird?" Leng Bingbing was very worried about the health of Wang Busheng who left.
Finally leaving the source of temptation, after trying to recite the "Calming Mantra" several times, Wang Busheng discovered that it didn't work this time. Well, okay, do you have to use your hands? Think about it or forget it. This is the first time. Leave it to meaningful people.
I found a small river, washed my body, and washed away my anxious heart.
There is still a lot to eat in the woods, including wild fruits, vegetables, and game. There is no "Wildlife Protection Law" in this world, and there is no fear of being sentenced or fined.
Wang Bushi found some wild fruits and took a bite. The wild fruits without pesticides tasted very good, sweet and refreshing. Moreover, Wang Bushi was very lucky and found a pheasant. Unfortunately, it was set up by a hunter. The bear trap clamped the head, and there were a few grains of rice beside it. The result of gluttony was very bad. Wang Bushit took down the pheasant without any sense of guilt. This could be regarded as a kind of compensation for falling into the pit. He took out his dagger. Well, the dagger used by the current emperor was actually used for this. It was really a bit strange. It was a waste of natural resources, but it didn't matter if the king died. He plucked the pheasant and removed its internal organs, then washed it and headed back.
Women also always like to be clean. After Wang BuSheng left, Leng BingBing came to the small river. Yes, it was the same one that Wang BuSheng met. He took off his clothes and washed them by the river. After seeing Wang BuSheng for a long time, Without looking back, there was no one around, so Leng Bingbing also took off his clothes and jumped into the river. Since the picture is extremely beautiful, we won’t describe it too much here. We can summarize it in one sentence - Beauty is bubbling in the river.
Of course, the next scene was not what everyone imagined, or the kind that often appears on TV. The heroine happened to see the heroine taking a shower, and she stood up shamelessly, for fear that the hero would watch. Not sure.
The clothes were dried in the sun and Leng Bingbing also finished washing. Because the chest wrapping cloth had been torn into strips by Wang Bushi, Leng Bingbing used up a lot of energy when wrapping her chest, so that it became even more bulging after wrapping it.
After Leng Bingbing finished putting on his clothes, Wang Busui also appeared. This could rule out the possibility that Wang Busui had come back early and was hiding behind to peek.
"Look what I found"! Wang Bu Shou held up some wild fruits and a pheasant, and ran towards Leng Bingbing as if asking for credit.
Her hair was still wet and still dripping with water. She was as cold as a good wife waiting for her husband to come home from hunting, with a smile on her face and happiness in her heart.
"You actually found so many delicious foods. Well, my husband is the best." Leng Bingbing was not stingy with his praise.
Wang Bushi never thought that one day he would be so happy if a woman praised him, and he laughed loudly, "Daughter-in-law, I am also great in other places."
