A promise to conquer the world

What is happiness?A thousand Hamlets have a thousand answers.However, at this time, there is only one answer among a thousand Huang Taiji, Lan'er who took care of him personally!He can feed her again, coax her to take medicine, watch her sleep soundly, and occasionally pull the kicked quilt for her.Not profusely, not some unrivaled hero, he just wants to be a good man who takes care of his wife.Although he knew that what Hai Lanzhu had in his mind at the moment was Zhuo Lin in his imagination, anyway, he would rather be another person's substitute than the despair and pain of losing Lan'er.

"Lan'er, open your eyes and take a look." "Yeah"

Hai Lanzhu, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, was a little uncomfortable, blinked a few times, and barely opened her eyes to look around.Looking at the face of the man Yingwei in front of him, he was a little surprised and a little disappointed. "Great! Lan'er! You can see!" Huang Taiji was very happy, his Lan'er recovered his eyesight, he could see the world again, and he could see him again.Seeing Huang Taiji who was more excited than himself, Hai Lanzhu's heart moved, slightly moved.Just as he was about to smile, he suddenly remembered something, and his face was full of panic.

"Zhuolin, sweat, Zhuolin?" "He's dead..."

"No, no! In the past few days, I can feel his presence, just beside me. Feed me medicine, take care of me, he told me, 'Hai Lanzhu. Live.' Could it be, Could it be a ghost?" She said, shedding tears.

"Don't cry. The doctor said you can't cry, don't cry." Her tears seemed to fall on the weakest part of his heart, which burned his tender heart.Huang Taiji stretched out his hand and embraced her.He couldn't bear it anymore. These days, he was so afraid that everything was just a dream, and when he woke up, it was the cruel reality separated by the underworld. Only when she was in his arms, he could be sure that everything was God. The gift of God is a living reality.The joy of regaining her beloved love, at this time Lan Er has no other sadness in her heart, breaking through his vulnerable emotional defense line.

The sudden warm embrace caught Hai Lanzhu off guard, and she struggled to "sweat profusely..."

How could Huang Taiji let go, he hugged him tighter, and said almost dreamily, "Laner, Laner, don't go, stay by my side, you want to start a new life, I will love you and take care of you with everything, I Will treat you better than Zhuo Lin, Lan Er, you will be happy, stay by my side...."

"Sweating profusely..." Hai Lanzhu stopped struggling, she was too tired, and the pain of losing her mother and husband made her almost collapse.This embrace was so warm, and there was such a familiar smell that she was powerless to resist.

It's not that she doesn't know who is taking care of her, it's just that she is stubbornly unwilling to believe and admit it, and she doesn't even know that what's so good about her, who everyone regards as a disaster, is worthy of the care of Huang Taiji, who is so expensive as a sweat.Emperors are ruthless, and have always been. "Why, are you so nice to me?"

Feeling that the beautiful woman in his arms was no longer struggling, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Because I want you to stay by my side forever."

At this moment, the past and the past flooded into Huang Taiji's mind. He lightly kissed Hai Lanzhu's hair,

"Responsible to the world, not to the Qing."