Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower



This kind of small wounds were nothing for her. There was no need for Long Qian Xing to worry so much about her.

"I just want to take a look." Long Qian Xing held Nan Hua's hand and lightly held her wrist but not on the bandaged part. Looking at the faint marks that hadn't faded with time, he felt distressed.

When he was not by her side and didn't know anything about her, Nan Hua must have suffered a lot.

He didn't know how she got through that.

But now that he was by Nan Hua's side, he didn't want to let her suffer again.

If only it was possible, he wanted to keep Nan Hua by his side and never allowed her to leave again. But at the same time, he also understood that with Nan Hua's capabilities, it was basically an impossible wish.

This was why he was in dilemma.

"Be more careful, Hua'er," Long Qian Xing whispered.

Nan Hua froze.

She looked at Long Qian Xing and saw his expression and felt a bit complicated. It was not like she didn't want to be careful, but the enemy she faced was not someone she could easily deal with without using tricks.

When she fought against General Jue, she had to use all of her abilities in order to hold him back for a long time.

But even if she knew that it was the truth, she didn't want to quibble in front of Long Qian Xing.

"I will do my best, Brother Long," Nan Hua replied in a low voice.

"You…" Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua and felt really distressed. He looked at Nan Hua's wrist in front of him and silently lowered his head and kissed the top of her hand.

"Brother Long." Nan Hua was surprised by his action.

"Let me help you if you need it. I don't want to see you wounded and hurt in front of my eyes," Long Qian Xing said in a low voice.

He couldn't stop Nan Hua, so he wished that she would be able to take care of herself more. This way, at the very least, he would feel more at ease thinking that she would be fine.

He wished that he could split himself into two and spend his time with Nan Hua.

But he also knew that it was impossible.

What he could do was to work harder and spare more time so that he could stay with his beloved fiancée.

"Yes." Nan Hua nodded and moved her head, putting her forehead on top of Long Qian Xing's forehead. In this position, she could see his eyelashes trembled and his eyes were staring straight in her direction.

The eyes were full of emotion for her.

Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua in front of him and held his breath. She was so close to him, so close that he was able to see her entire face. The beautiful eyelashes fluttered and her clear eyes reflected his face. Her supple lips were inches away from him, seemingly inviting him to come.

His adam apple moved unconsciously.

"Hua'er, you…"

"Thank you, Brother Long," Nan Hua whispered in a low voice.

"I…"

"Adjutant Nan, there's a messenger from Young Commander Nan."

Long Qian Xing and Nan Hua froze.

At this time, Long Qian Xing was cursing his future brother in law countless times in his mind. It was already night time and that brat was still looking for Nan Hua?

Couldn't he pick a better time?

He could only move away from Nan Hua unwillingly.

Nan Hua looked at Long Qian Xing's appearance and wanted to laugh at him but restrained herself. She motioned at the door and Long Qian Xing nodded.

"What is it?" Nan Hua asked.

"Young Commander Nan would like to hand the distribution for the defense line for tomorrow's battle." The messenger was only there to deliver message. He was holding a bamboo scroll.

Nan Hua stood up and walked to the door. She only opened a bit and looked at the messenger in front of her. "Hand it over."

"Yes, Adjutant Nan!"

The bamboo scroll moved hands and Nan Hua closed the door. Once the messenger footsteps couldn't be heard, Nan Hua raised her head and looked at Long Qian Xing. "I'm on the defense line?"

"They won't be able to reach the headquarters." Long Qian Xing's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. "I'll crush them first."

His anger towards Zhang Xu Kingdom was exceptionally strong after he found out that Nan Hua was harmed by General Jue. Even if he knew that injuries were common on the battlefield, it was inevitable that he would feel anger and hatred when he saw the one he cared for injured.

"I see." Nan Hua played with the bamboo scroll using her non injured hand. "It's late, you should rest, Brother Long."

Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua deeply and nodded. "Good night, Hua'er."

"Good night, Brother Long."

After that, Long Qian Xing sneaked away while Nan Hua returned to her bed to rest. The corner of her lips curled up to form a faint smile even when she was resting.

…

<Fei Yang Kingdom's side, General Chi's location>

The night passed quietly.

The two sides were quiet for the night and didn't even try to attack and ambushed. It was as if they had thought that it would be a useless thing to do.

Both of them were prepared for such ambush.

So no one bothered to make a move.

When it was morning, the soldiers began to make their move once more.

Soon the battle started.

Drap! Drap! Drap!

The horses galloped on the grassland before they crashed onto the opponent army. Metal clashed against each other, producing piercing sound all around.

General Chi was ordering his soldiers to move as fast as possible when he spotted a familiar flag in front of him. At this moment, he felt that his throat was dry and his heart tightened.

The one sitting on top of the horse in front of him was precisely his son, Chi Song Hui.

Wielding a sword, Chi Song Hui looked at his father in front of him, the very person whom he hated so much in his entire life.