Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 118 My heart stops by you.

Still in Nancang.

Nancang's inn this morning was again quiet, after the departure of the entourage from the Zing empire.

Seemed a gallant man, looking down at the big street in front of the inn.

There was a look of ketenanngan's face there, but there was also disappointment in the radiance of his eyes.

''Heeh...''

The man who was none other than Wangde let out a long sigh, while staring at the group that was getting smaller from his sight.

Something seemed to disappear from within him. In a soft voice he muttered. ''I've even been very lucky, to be one of your confidants, how could heeeh.....''

Wangde said, it felt as if there was a burden as well as gratitude that wrestled in his heart, for his closeness to the person he muttered.

Although the speech has a deep meaning, but the face is still flat when saying everything. Meanwhile, his sharp eyes were still staring fixedly in the same direction.

Behind his cruelty and residence, there was someone he cared about deeply.

And behind its rebellious nature, there is obedience to that one man.

Because for Wangde it was only he, who could see himself without a suspicious and condescending look.

Only Ziaruo considered the man, like any human being, without fear for someone who had done so much evil and sin.

''I always felt like everything in my life was a curse. However, everything now changes when meeting you.'' He mumbled softly, staring at the sky that morning, from the second floor terrace of the inn.

Meanwhile, in a car.

A man was staring at a peace. The appearance of the face of the wife who is now sleeping on her lap.

Ziaruo immediately broke down his body, when he entered the carriage earlier. The woman intentionally did so, not wanting to hear questions from her husband Jing.

Clearly the empress, hearing the thought of Emperor Jing, who was planning to dig up the details of her dream last night.

And for Jing, finding such a Ziaruo, (dilating his body casually and comfortably), was a picture of perfect closeness.

The man realized, there are many small things that he used to avoid from his woman first, now become very special.

His face exuded a real happy hue. With a faint smile, he stared fixedly at the face of the wife, who was now sleeping on her lap.

The swaying chariot road, the rather steep road, and the rock on the wheel, as if a swing of the Queen's menina bobbing, on the quarrel of the love of the husband, Ziaruo was really heading to the magical realm, the boundless dream world.

And it was not Emperor Jing his name, if he missed such things about Ziaruo.

Occasionally the man also corrected Ziaruo's hair, which was absent in front of his face. Gently rubbing the wife's head, and kissing her forehead.

In fact, he also rubbed Ziaruo's white cheeks and pinched her slowly.

There was a feeling of anxiety in Jing's heart.

Even he had accidentally, put a rather hard pressure on the cheek, until the owner moved, and reflexively shook his hand.

Seeing that, the man chuckled a little, and said softly. ''Why is it that the more adorable you are?, then how can I stay away from you Yun...?.''

''And it may be true, I was your Priam in a previous life?.'' Jing continued, rubbing Ziaruo's cheeks gently.

He was imagining his conversation with his wife last night.

*Flash back on.*

Emperor Jing actually felt doubtful, asking that.

However, for some reason his lips seemed to not respond to the orders of the mind.

''Even now I am also jealous, with the man in your dream Yun, if I can. I even want only me in your dreams.'' Mumbled in Jing's heart.

However, unnoticed by Emperor Jiang jing wei, Ziaruo understood every detail of his thinking.

The woman, looked fixedly at Jing and smiled.

Despite that smile, it seemed full of meaning for the Emperor.

The man, as if feeling some discomfort there.

He slowly rolled his body closer towards Ziaruo.

For a moment, there was a slight awkwardness from the wife's attitude as she approached.

Hearing the question, Ziaruo was stunned for a moment, he felt guilty and did not expect his current feelings (confusion), becoming a strange thought for the husband.

Ziaruo looked back at Jing's face, and said. ''I just don't understand, even that man has the same face as you Your Majesty.''

Ziaruo lowered his head for a moment and fell silent, there was a thought in his mind.

''For people like us (Tribe of the sky), a dream is a picture of the future, or the past.''

Ziaruo's voice still felt heavy, as well as deep.

Until as if, he was immersed in the voice and thought of his dream.

Hearing this, Emperor Jing rounded his eyes, and answered his wife's words. ''Eemmm.it looks like it is our future Empress.''

Emperor Jing excitedly said so, he felt confident about it.

Because based on what he knows, Murongxu is the past of the wife.

While in the dream, the figure of the man who was seen was himself, so he thought it meant, a picture of their future.

As soon as the old man's heart became happy, his worries a moment ago seemed to pay off, just with the thought, that he was the Queen's future man.

However, he did not know that in the dream, a figure similar to himself was grieving and in ruin.

Even the figure of the man there, to pluck his own heart, and send it to another life.

Seeing that, Ziaruo looked at Emperor Jing grimly. His heart was filled with guilt, and he wanted to say everything.

''No, as it is not so your majesty, for there is a pool of living water from the land of the Clouds.

A pond that had disappeared, tens of thousands of years ago.'' Ziaruo replied, shaking his head slowly.

Ziaruo was silent for a moment, there was a small tremor in his hand.

A gesture of distraction from feeling, now pressing against his chest, he again said. ''And fortunately, that is not the future of His Majesty.''

The woman looked into the manic eyes of her husband.

''There...You hate our meeting, and even because of that feeling, you get this heart and heart out of place.....''

Ziaruo had yet to finish his speech, Emperor Jing placed his body on his lap, and hugged him tightly.

With mixed feelings, he embraced the Empress, and spoke softly. ''Don't worry, I won't do that stupidity. Besides why should I take out the heart where you are?, why should I uproot the heart where you reign?.''

He realized there was uneasiness and sadness from the words of his beloved wife, therefore he wanted to end the current conversation.

Ziaruo was happy to hear these words, there was a force that again made him calm down.

But everything was only fleeting, because he knew clearly, everything was not that easy.

Realizing this, Ziaruo lowered his head again and said. ''But His Majesty....''

''Nothing but but the fire.and if it is true as you say, that the dream is the past, then.it means one thing, that you may have done me wrong.'' Jing's voice fast

The man looked at Ziaruo's cheeks, brought the beautiful face right up to his face and said. ''So now you have to make up for it, forever you will stay by my side, and will always be my woman.'' Jing's voice fast.

Ziaruo smiled at Jing's words, in the gesture, his heart felt a coolness.

Without feeling both hands grabbed the husband's back neck, pulled him closer to his face, and said. ''How is the woman on this earth, not falling for you Your Majesty?, you are so sweet and worrisome.''

''I don't need them loving me, all I want is affection from you Yun.only your love, can it happen?.'' Emperor Jing said quietly, even too slowly, to sound like a whisper.

Emperor Jing realized his recklessness just now, he was afraid of the answer he was about to hear.

Therefore, when he saw Ziaruo about to speak, he quickly closed the woman's b*beer with his bi*ir.

''Jing..Emmh...''

Ziaruo was unable to do anything, he simply obeyed the gentle treatment of the husband.

''Lup dup...lup dup....lup dup.''

The hearts of the two widened even more, as if a pair of drums were shot seaborne.

Until in the end, they re-unite the soul and body, in the form of love, happiness, and dive into the sweetness of the heaven of the world both.

*Flash back off.*