Rebirth from the Ashes: The Fatal Slave

Chapter 41

It was dawn, and it was a bright day again. The sun burst out with energy early in the morning, and the sun stinged slightly on people.Zhuo Zhuo walked out of Han Yingxi's palace, stood on the steps, closed his eyes gently, feeling the heat brought by the sun.

There was a faint smile on his lips, in a good mood that he had never had before.That's right, she was in a good mood, she fell in love with Han Yingxi, and she didn't run away anymore.She decided that she would bring down Han Qingjian, and she would stand by Han Yingxi's side, and walk with him forever.

Therefore, she became more and more motivated.

Walking to the guard's residence, Zhuo Zhuo went to see Ling Zimo.He was badly wounded, but not dead.His whole body was covered with bandages, and it hurt to look at him.

Zhuo Zhuo was sitting on the edge of the bed, but he couldn't get up when he thought about it, he was lying straight.It's just expressionless, the same as the few times I saw him before.

"You saved my life."

"You were going to save my life in the first place."

"So, we're even?"

"Yes."

I really want to punch him.

"What happened last night will not be resolved because there is no evidence."

"I guessed it too."

"But I won't let those two go."

"what can I do?"

Zhuo Zhuo looked around, lowered his voice and said: "It's not convenient for me to move now, is there any way for you to send a message out?"

"can."

Although the expression is not beautiful, the straightforwardness is still very good.

Zhuo Zhuo looked left and right again, with a smile on his face, sinister and triumphant: "I need those people in the palace to spread the word, just say that Han Yingxi likes Zhen Yuqian. Besides, I need a medicine."

Ling Zimo nodded, his face flushed slightly, but he still had no expression: "I understand."

Zhuo Zhuo walked out, and a servant came to meet him.

"Ms. Zhuo Zhuo, Your Highness said that if you finish talking with General Ling Zimo, you can go to the racecourse to look for him."

Zhuo Zhuo nodded and went to the racecourse with his skirt.Han Yingxi stood by the fence, in the huge horse farm, saw the guards pulling a pure white horse slowly walking.That steed was snow-white without a single hair, pacing leisurely in the scorching sun, with fluttering mane, it was too beautiful to behold.

Zhuo Zhuo walked up to Han Yingxi, opened his mouth and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful."

"Give it a name."

"I take a name?"

"That's right, because this is your mount."

Zhuo Zhuo looked at the white horse again, his heart pounding.Such a steed is her mount: "It's like a dream."

Han Ying smiled: "It's not a dream, it's real. If you don't believe me, I'll pinch you."

His big hand stretched out directly, pinched her face, and pulled it.Zhuo Zhuo yelled, and then he laughed and let go, watching Zhuo Zhuo touch his red cheeks with a resentful expression.

"This horse runs very fast. If you are in danger again, ride on it and no one will catch up with you."

Zhuo Zhuo gently nestled in his arms, touching his firm chest with his small hands: "No one can catch up, if I run away, won't you also be able to catch up?"

He kissed the top of her head and stroked her smooth black hair: "Your horse is a pair with my horse, no matter how far it runs, as long as my horse calls, it will come back obediently."

Zhuo Zhuo hugged his waist, raised his head and said with a smile: "No matter where I go, as long as you call, I will come back obediently."

Han Ying smiled, leaned over and kissed her lips, the two of them hugged each other, at this moment the steed neighed.

The two looked over together, Han Ying smiled and said: "It is calling you, you go quickly, don't forget to give it a name."

(End of this chapter)