Survive in the Wilderness! The Actor King Sits in My Arms and Weeps

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Bo Silin: "..."

The world is quiet again.

Qiu Ye was the first to laugh.

All trembling.

Then Qiu Ye took out his horn and shouted at Bo Silin's back in front of him: "Get off--"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The figure disappeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, it's finally over!" Qiu Ye greeted everyone, "Go back! Go back to your own tent! There will be activities tomorrow! Stop playing! It's killing me every day!"

here.

Bo Sirin was walking in the moonlight.

Su Yangyang half-closed his eyes, but on the way back, he was well-behaved and didn't say a word.

As she approached the tent, she struggled.

"Hat, hat..."

Bo Sirin hurriedly turned her head so that she could not see the hat.

After passing the tent where the food was stored, Su Yangyang plunged in again.

Nodding in front of rice grains.

"Yes, there is enough food and grass. This year's harvest is abundant, and the people don't have to worry about it."

"The people have you, of course they don't have to worry about it."

Bo Silin said slowly, propped her up to the side of the bed, and put her down.

Cover Su Yangyang with a quilt again.

The man on the bed had loose hair.

Dark pupils stared at Bo Silin, and suddenly reached out and pulled his ears closer.

"Concubine Lin, tell you a secret, would you like to hear it?"

Bo Silin froze.

Memories rushed towards him like a tide.

He pursed his lips, "Also...I don't want to hear it that much."

He hasn't forgotten what happened just now.

After he agreed, all the hairs on his body were counted.

"No." Su Yangyang pulled both of his ears together, facing him, "Must listen."

Bo Silin pursed his lips.

Looking at this face and those shining eyes, he stopped moving.

"Okay, you say."

"I'm here..." Su Yangyang slowly reached out and touched his eyebrows, "It hurts every day."

Bo Silin's movements were stagnant, and his eyes slowly sank.

"Every day?"

"Well, dreaming."

"It hurts in a dream?"

Su Yangyang nodded, stared at him softly and said, "Someone told me that Vice Admiral Wei had betrayed the country. But I didn't believe it. I let the rebels enter the city. It was me who opened the city gate myself..."

She paused with her fingers and pursed her lips.

Did not go further.

Night can hide a lot of things.

But he couldn't hide the trembling and fear in his voice.

He couldn't hide the regret in his red eyes.

"They will hate me forever..." Su Yangyang lowered his eyes and murmured, "They will both. General Ran, Xiao Qi..."

She made a long list, none of which were repeated.

Bo Sirin listened to a name every time.

My heart sank a bit.

It turned out that someone had already reported Wei Ling's treason, but she didn't believe it.

That's why I've been obsessed with it until now.

Is there anything more regrettable than "I could have" in this world?

The night wind blew through the tent, blowing a corner.

After a long time, Bo Silin slowly reached out and clenched her fist in the palm of his hand.

Such a fierce person is only a petite and petite one in the palm of his hand.

He said, "They won't hate you."

"They will." Su Yangyang whispered.

Bo Silin pulled her and asked, "Does Yangyang remember my supernatural ability? I guessed Gu Sheng and Qin Ya, remember?"

Su Yangyang looked up at him.

This time, there was a bit of clarity in his eyes.

No longer a piece of drunkenness.

He watched the floating lights and shadows rise and fall in her eyes.

Glass-like, transparent and clean, you can see the bottom at a glance.

"Remember." She nodded.

"Then I can also guess the people of Dayan now."

He reached out and touched her black hair.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed, and after a long pause this time, he spoke in a low voice—

"They say...the best emperor they've ever met is you."

"They say you care about them, and they care about you as well."

"They also said that in this world now, the gods reward you."

"Because you are the greatest treasure in the world, and you deserve a perfect life."

"That's why you came here."

Su Yangyang's hand in his palm moved slightly.

"Really?" Her voice was hoarse.

The voice suppressed hope and was cautious.

This look seems to say - I really hope this is the answer, but I am worried that I am not worthy of it.

Bo Silin's heart was slightly stagnant.

It's something he's never seen before.

"Really." He said seriously.

Su Yangyang laughed instantly.

Satisfied, she pulled the quilt.

"Concubine Ai, come, come to sleep." Su Yangyang patted the pillow beside him.

Bo Silin paused and turned to bed.

Then he leaned over and took her into his arms.

Su Yangyang did not struggle, nestled in his arms, and quickly breathed smoothly.

In this dream, the flag of Dayan hangs on the city wall, fluttering in the wind.

She galloped on her horse and heard cries from both sides as she flew across the avenue.

"Your Majesty is back in the city! Open the door! Open the door!"

The soldiers on the tower cheered.

She pulled her horse back to her senses, wearing a red armored cloak, tossing her hair, and turning back laughing.

In the haze, the dark arrow was once again mounted on the tower.

Her smile froze.

But the next second.

The arrow disappeared, replaced by a vague smiling face.

The man was extremely pale, sitting on the tower, leaning against the setting sun, with the little thief who attacked with an arrow hanging beside him.

When it was blurry, she noticed that the eyebrows were wet and warm.

Something was printed and left quickly.

A good night's dream.

Later, the picture of the dream changed.

For a time, Qiao Hefeng was writhing in SpongeBob SquarePants, another time it was Xiao He's sprinting horn, and another time it was Tian Tian crying red nose...

One after another.

are colored.

...

When it was dawn, Su Yangyang opened his eyes.

She stood up immediately, stunned.

Didn't have a nightmare last night?

Memories begin to connect—

She first took a sip from the gas station.

Then he slept soundly until dawn.

The original gas station has this function?

Drank from the gas station and woke up to dawn? Does this thing work so well?

Looks like I can drink more next time.

To save every time being haunted by nightmares and unable to sleep~www.novelmt.com~ Su Yangyang nodded, and then walked out of the station.

It was empty outside, only Su Ling was sweeping the leaves.

When his eyes passed, Su Ling's body froze.

"Where are they?" she asked.

Su Ling shrank in fear, "All... all went to the river."

riverside?

Su Yangyang immediately raised his eyes.

There is a game today!

She moved quickly and reached the river.

Not far away, everyone had already lined up, and Qiu Ye was standing at the front with a loudspeaker.

"This time we draw lots!" he said, "all names are shuffled, two or two combinations! Seek more blessings!"

"Sister Yang! Here!" Xiao He waved his hand vigorously.

Everyone froze when they heard this name.

Clearly the shadows of last night have not faded.

[Sister Yang is here and I will lose it! 】

【His Majesty! His Majesty! The daughter of the Dali Temple Shaoqing, the daughter of the people's daughter, accepted me! got me! 】

[It's too noisy upstairs, put down the brand and give flowers]

Su Yangyang walked to Bo Silin's side, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Let you sleep a little longer." Bo Si said coldly.

The two looked at each other, Su Yangyang raised his eyebrows.

Bo Silin's gaze slid from the end of her eyes to her neck.

Suddenly he reached out and pulled her collar.

"What's wrong?" Su Yangyang asked.

"It's okay." Bo Silin said, and glanced at Gu Sheng who had been beside him for a long time.

Gu Sheng: "..."

very good.

Finally someone found out that he was not transparent.

【Oh Mo! The action of pulling the collar! ! ! 】

【What's on Sister Yang's neck! have what! 】

【What's wrong with me? Should I buy a pair of anti-yellow glasses? 】

[Gu Sheng: Unintentionally seeing it, the bad luck fades away]

"The lottery begins!" Qiu Ye said.

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