Chapter 438 It's not cold at all.
No, no, no, it was clearly to leave a seed for himself and to leave hope for his wife.
He used to wish that his wife would forget about the gigolo and only have eyes for him.
Now he regrets it. If they hadn't poured out their hearts to each other, would she have stayed with him to die today?
Wen Qingyu seemed to have seen through his thoughts and gave him a subtle but effective attack.
"What nonsense are you thinking? You didn't leave me any offspring, so I'll stay with you."
Ever since you came to my house to ask for my hand in marriage that year, I have sworn to live and die with you, to share the same bed and the same grave.
Even if we have children, it will only be a few years later. After raising the children to adulthood, I will follow you in death.
After Wen Qingyu finished speaking, she looked at Gu Chengye, thinking that he was about to get touched and snuggle up to her again.
These days, he gets incredibly touched by anything I do.
He puts on his shoes and socks, combs his hair, and feeds him, then acts like he's nothing, saying how good she is to him, that his wife is the best person to him in his life.
Now that I've said this, I can't help but get agitated again...
Gu Chengye was indeed moved to tears.
However, men who are used to being straightforward will show any unusual behavior very clearly.
"What's the problem now? Tell me!" Wen Qingyu deliberately frowned.
"Madam, you wouldn't be doing this out of gratitude, would you?"
“It’s to repay a debt of gratitude,” Wen Qingyu said.
Seeing the man's eyes begin to change, she said, "At first, I didn't know that God would be so good to me."
Later I learned that the husband who saved me was not only kind-hearted, but also highly skilled in martial arts, broad-shouldered, and exceptionally brave; he wielded an iron spear with the grace of a dragon or snake.
And it always happened so coincidentally; just as she was about to wake up, it would start playing outside the window. Now that I think about it…
"I was so captivated by him that I couldn't take my eyes off him."
My feelings for you began with gratitude and ended with love.
After Wen Qingyu finished speaking, Gu Chengye was almost bursting with excitement.
His wife loves him!
"lady!"
He hugged Wen Qingyu tightly, wishing he could never let go.
They've only been married for three years, and the time they've spent together is negligible; he hasn't even had a proper chance to spend time with her.
He really couldn't bear to part with it!
He couldn't bear to see her go to her death with him.
“I remember now, Madam, we might not die. Miss Lu mentioned a weapon…”
Why don't you take someone to fetch it? It might already be on its way. If you hurry..."
"Don't lie to me, I'm not leaving." Wen Qingyu is so clever.
He exposed Gu Chengye's lie with a single sentence.
If there were weapons, they would have been delivered long ago; she wouldn't have needed to go and receive them.
Gu Chengye chuckled and secretly raised his hand behind her back.
He wanted to have his wife sent to Miss Lu's place.
Miss Lu may seem eccentric, but she's incredibly perceptive. Not only is her medical skill exceptional, but she's also adept at winning people over.
With her there, the lady could find a reason to live.
Maybe I'll be able to forget him someday.
It's okay, it's better than dying.
He married her because he fell in love at first sight, not to have her die young.
The strategist suddenly flung open the tent flap and rushed in, his face flushed red as if he were having a manic episode.
His mouth was split open like a steamed bun that had risen too much during the Lunar New Year.
Just as he saw Gu Chengye waving his hand down, he grabbed that hand.
"General! They're here! They're here! We're saved!"
The saliva spraying from his mouth almost hit Gu Chengye's face, and since he had caught a cold these past two days, he accidentally blew out a snot bubble.
Gu Chengye was terrified and disgusted, and he retreated a long distance while holding Wen Qingyu.
"What's coming? Reinforcements?" Wen Qingyu's eyes lit up.
"Madam, it's not reinforcements, it's divine weapons! What I told you earlier was true, it really exists!"
Gu Chengye laughed loudly twice.
The tears of sorrow that had been welling up in my eyes turned into tears of ecstasy and flowed down.
"Why are you laughing so loudly? Miss Lu said to keep your emotions in check." Wen Qingyu patted his chest.
"Hi hi..."
This is nothing compared to how fast his heart beat when he heard his wife say she loved him!
"Let's go see! Just how powerful is this weapon!"
...
This is incredible!
The artillery was powerful, the explosives were powerful. Compared to the clay pot shells they used to make, this was a behemoth and a tiny shrimp!
On the city gate tower, twenty cannons were aimed at the clamoring Western Qiang army below.
The King of Western Qiang lay leisurely on his enormous chariot, making an insulting gesture toward Gu Chengye, who had finally appeared.
"Pass on the message: General Gu, are you a turtle? Your shell is so hard, you didn't die even after being pierced?"
The soldier next to him shouted the same message over and over.
Upstairs, Gu Chengye bent down to adjust the cannon barrel with the craftsmen.
Squinting to adjust the target.
"Yes, kill the king first, target that show-off hiding in the back, like he's out selling himself. Is the Western Qiang almost extinct, choosing such a thing as their king?"
After saying that, he turned around, looked at the person behind him, and grinned: "Madam, you won't mind if I use vulgar language, will you?"
Wen Qingyu smiled gracefully: "My husband is right to scold me. There is no need to be polite to such a boorish person."
Gu Chengye was overjoyed.
The strategist rolled his eyes.
I never knew that such a majestic general had such a low status at home. He even had to ask permission to utter a swear word.
He casually remarked, "Fortunately, my subordinate notified you in time, otherwise the general would have slashed at the lady with a single chop..."
"..."
Wen Qingyu's smile vanished, and her gaze toward Gu Chengye turned cold.
The cold-blooded Gu Chengye wanted to kick the strategist off the city wall!
The King of Western Qiang then started shouting again.
"How many shrimp soldiers and crab generals do you have left? If you know what's good for you, open the city gates yourself, and I might even let you two brothers have a proper burial!"
"Gu Chengye, stop holding on, let's finish this job!"
At the city gate of Shangjun, arrows were aimed at the Western Qiang King on his chariot.
The King of Western Qiang finally got up lazily.
"Forget it, they can't understand human language. Apart from Gu Chengye's divine crossbow, those arrows can't even touch me."
Let's hurry up and attack the city. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can eat. It's getting really cold here.
"Once we're in the city, our food and charcoal for this winter are secured."
The King of Western Qiang ordered the painter he had specially summoned to paint this historic moment of my defeat of Da Gan, so that future generations could admire my glory.
"Huh? What's that?"
A dark, round ball flew through the sky towards them.
"So they used a catapult. This stone flew quite far; they must have improved it."
However, haha, you wouldn't believe it, would you? The roof of my carriage is made of black iron.
The shield-bearers formed a circle around the chariot.
The King of Western Qiang straightened his crown, stretched out his arms, and shouted with imposing power, "What can you do to me?"
Bang—
Boom—
It's so hot, so scalding, not cold at all.
"ah--"
"Wang Fei is gone!"
"The king has broken his vow!"
"The King's Leg!"
"Your Majesty, the crown... I caught it..."
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