Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

The moon came out from the thick clouds, revealing a little light.

The lights inside the house were dim.

Rong Yuan and Wen Renxin rarely talked in bed today.

The night is very cold, but the quilt is warmer.

"The flowers you gave me this morning are very beautiful, I like them very much." Wen Renxin took the initiative to kiss Rong Yuan's lips, just touching them lightly, so innocently.

Especially the meaning of that flower, he couldn't help but want to ask Rong Yuan if he thought the same way.

"As long as you like it. I see you are in a good mood today. What happened?" Rong Yuan took one of Wen Renxin's hands from under the quilt and intertwined their fingers.

"You know that guy Wen Renqu, right? I really let out a bad breath today!" In fact, it was nothing. He didn't feel happy after teaching Wen Renqu a lesson, but he only felt happy when he saw Rong Yuan.

"Well, that's what he brought upon himself. Xinxin is really amazing."

"What about you?"

"I, when I arrived near Qili, I saw many mountains and rivers, birds flying across the shallows, deer croaking in the mountains, and I also heard the sound of the temple closing and ringing the bells on the mountain..."

Rong Yuan knew that Wen Renxin had been staying in the capital since he was born and had never traveled far, so he tried his best to describe the beautiful scenery on the way for him.

"It doesn't snow there, it's like spring all year round, and there are always beautiful little flowers blooming beside the official road, purple, yellow, blue, all kinds of..."

Rong Yuan's voice is very pleasant, cold and a little magnetic. When he slows down to describe the scenery along the way in detail, people will always feel the tenderness hidden between the lines.

……

"Xinxin?" When Rong Yuan heard the steady breathing, he knew Wenren Xin was asleep.

Then he also fell asleep holding the person in his arms.

Time passed unconsciously.

The army also arrived at the border.

With the sun setting over the long river and the smoke rising, Rong Yuan could smell the faint smell of blood in the air.

The war with Rouran is about to break out, and Rong Yuan, as the vanguard, naturally rushes to the front.

The horses neighed, and the dust raised by their hooves covered the sky.

Howls sounded, and countless soldiers began to rush forward, slashing at the enemy with their swords.Blood splattered, staining the armor and the ground red.

No one can retreat, and no one is allowed to retreat!

Brave soldiers, fearless generals, and pioneers who are not afraid of death, the cruelty of war is vividly reflected at this moment.

Death has become the most common thing.

Among the hundreds of thousands of soldiers, all of them are ants, and all of them are giant elephants.

Rong Yuan was the first to rush into the enemy army, and he was also the one who had gone furthest so far.

He did not use spiritual power, but simply relied on his own physical force.

He rushed into the enemy's encirclement on horseback, and he wielded a spear to perfection, like a magic weapon.Many, many people were killed by spears.

Blood stained the ground red, until thousands of corpses piled up, and no one dared to approach him anymore.

Thousands of bows and arrows were shot from all directions.

Rong Yuan rose into the air, flew through the thousands of troops, and took the enemy's head.

Rouran's soldiers were completely suppressed, their morale plummeted, and they were annihilated by the incoming enemies.

Of course, there are still fish that slip through the net.

"Little prince, stop looking and leave quickly!" A man dressed as a general led a team of people to protect a young man.

"Who is that person?" The little prince pointed to the person standing on the marshal's carriage.

"I don't know, it should be someone sent by the Beili Imperial Court. There will be plenty of time to investigate later, so leave here now!"

After the general finished speaking, he fled in a hurry with his people.

The war ended so quickly. After the marshal was killed, the Rouran people hurriedly withdrew their troops and Beili won the victory.

In the tent, Rong Yuan was changing clothes. The blood splashed on his body made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Just after changing, his father came in.

"What a good boy, you are worthy of being my son!" Rong Cheng patted Rong Yuan on the shoulder with a smile in his eyes.

He knew that his son had martial arts skills, but he didn't expect that his martial arts skills were so high that he could kill an enemy in the midst of an army.

"Dad, are you done with your work?"

"Aren't I excited? My son looks like me! Haha!" Rong Cheng came over to Rong Yuan as soon as he heard the news to vent his shock.

He always had an unreal feeling when he heard from his generals how his son was so powerful.

This kid is just silent, he is a blockbuster!

"Okay, I see you've seen it too. You can have a good rest. Dad won't disturb you anymore." Rong Cheng stopped his smile, patted Rong Yuan on the shoulder again, then turned around and opened the curtain and left.