Surai Kasih Tiga Lives

Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 128 Wolf Niang.


Still in the middle of the border forest of Tang.


Hearing that, Jing felt anxiety, she did not want anything to happen to the empress.


''Yun. don't do anything, let go of the wolf.'' Pinta Jing with her voice.


A voice that he deliberately hardened, considering the wife who is now a little far away, and in a position of height.


Seeing the look of dismay on Emperor Jing's face, Ziaruo felt guilty, but he remained in his stance, and spoke again. ''Actually I don't want to do anything, but since you have killed some of us, then...''


Before Ziaruo's words were finished, the movement of his hand clutched the wolf's neck firmly in his left hand.


And a loud cry from under the cliff broke the silence of the night.


''Aaahhhkk.''


The heartbreaking shriek, heard loudly from under the cliff, made everyone there feel the horror.


A sadistic-looking act, it turns out, came from a beautiful woman, whom they had always admired for her gentleness.


In fact, not once were they all able to imagine, that the empress of the Yun Empire, could do such a terrible thing right now.


Meanwhile for Niang today, it was the second misfortune after waking up, from being knocked out by force a few months ago.


He did not expect, that he would feel great pain like now.


With a stamped voice, Niang moved his index finger, and pointed the tip right at Ziaruo's body.


''Even though, I must die today, you.you will also go.ber..'' Niang's words were unresolved, there was a clear grain in the corner of his eye.


In between being aware and not, Niang muttered softly. ''Your Majesty, I have tried my best, the gods are very cruel, even my 100-year-old father, he does not look at it at all.''


And when Ziaruo, understanding what the woman was thinking, his hands began to move gently, his heart heated up, slowly beginning to show warmth.


In fact, he also used one other hand, to gently rub the wolf's head, which was inside the grip of his left hand.


Now the woman's generosity, showing far greater dominance, over her every move.


He gently channeled a pure energy, into the wolf's body.


Ziaruo mnghela took a long breath for a moment and muttered softly. ''Even after you faced me, you still couldn't see clearly, then why must it go for hundreds of years, for something you can't recognize.''


Niang, felt a warm energy envelop his body. In fact, he also heard the words of the woman, who from the beginning of the meeting he hated it.


''Why are you helping me?, will everything be good for me?, you should stick to your goal of killing, and do not be kind.'' Speak slowly Niang, with his helpless condition.


Ziaruo understood over the thought, with a gentle movement, he carried the female body under the cliff, using a silhouette of golden light of his.


The woman fused the body of the silmaan, with the body of the wolf in her left hand.


A smile was etched from that pretty face, before he again said. ''Then enjoy our togetherness, until my time in this world ends, consider this the result of your words.''


Hearing that remark, Niang's body trembled, his eyes widening towards the woman carrying him.


However, the woman did not care about the shock from Niang's woman.


Ziaruo floated down from the height of the cliff, with a female wolf in his arms.


On that face, there was no trace of the cruelty he had just committed.


As if up ahead there, was a completely different person, to the one before.


And in fact, he who stands in the midst of the pack of wolves now, with him who was on the cliff before, is one and the same entity.


An Empress of the land of Zing, who also as Ziaruo, a woman from the western forest of the Xili empire.


The pack of wolves seemed to bow their heads, whether it was for the woman there, or for the wolf who was now in Ziaruo's arms.


In the mind of almost everyone is confusion. With such a large wolf body, why not show a meaningful burden, to Empress Yun.


In fact, the woman only held it with one left hand alone, as if it was just a garment of animal skin (wolf fur leather suit).


''Go back to where you came from, and do not do anything that goes beyond the limits of the provisions of the gods.'' Ziaruo said, to all the wolves there.


However, there is not the slightest implied fear of the beautiful face that is now, in the crowd of hundreds of wolves.


Instead, he walked increasingly to the middle of the wolf group.


With his hands raised upwards, Ziaruo said. ''I will do some things for you, but with the record none of you will disturb the lives of other residents, especially around the forest.''


A speech with deep meaning, and it made all the wolves there howl, in confusion.


Until one of them advanced, and took a closer distance with Ziaruo as he said. ''What if they (humans) who committed the offense first.''


Hearing the question, Ziaruo lowered his hand for a moment, and replied. ''If that happens, I ask you to forgive them once, for the sake of a harmony. Shouldn't one give up.''


''Then why should we give up?.'' The wolf is back.


Ziaruo smiled hearing that, there was a tickling feeling in his little heart.


The woman walked closer, towards the wolf who seemed more dominant among all, and said again. ''It was because they were (humans), who made a mistake.''


''And if you do wrong, then as the justice of the people from the outer inhabitants of the forest (humans), will also give one exception to the wolf clan.'' Ziaruo is back.


Upon hearing the woman's reply, the wolf, who appeared to be respected among them, stared in various directions around the herd, as if he was looking for an answer a statement between them.


And a moment later. ''Auwwuuu...'' A long snort, it sounds almost simultaneously.


''Let us trust you once more, but if you break this covenant, then do not blame us for being cruel.'' Sahut the wolf, before stepping even closer, towards Ziaruo.


The wolf sniffed for a moment, the head of the she-wolf in Ziaruo's sling, in a soft voice he said. ''I entrusted it to you, but that doesn't mean I can't take it back from you.''


Hearing that remark, Ziaruo smiled for a moment and replied. ''If he wants to come back to you, is there a reason for me to prevent him?.''


Hearing something real, from Ziaruo's lips, the wolf seemed to understand the situation he was in.


In fact, the wolf of incarnation, seems comfortable in the woman's arms.


He lowered his head for a moment, before finally turning back, and walking towards the herd.


The wolf shrieked its long voice, and carried all the herds disappearing behind the darkness of the forest.


Meanwhile, Ziaruo again walked towards the husband, with the wolf in his arms.


''Are you going to take her Empress?.'' Asked Jing with her her face.


And Ziaruo only answered him briefly, with a slight nod. ''Heem..''


''Jing heard it clearly, there was actually a little anxiety, and a lack of agreement in the heart.


However, seeing Ziaruo's calm face against the wolf, he paused to express his objections.


On the trunk for a moment the head of Ziaruo, while saying with full softness. ''If you want it do it, as long as it doesn't harm you.''


''I know, you are my best husband.'' Sahut Ziaruo with great satisfaction.


The woman, looked at the man in front of her with a happy hue.


Indeed, he did not need permission from the husband to bring the wolf, for him there are many ways to keep the beast, such as he would release it in the moon water mirror of his.


However, since her husband Jing had given her permission, then she would be more free to keep it within the scope of the palace.


''Let's get back in the carriage, let the others take care of their wounds first, I want to treat them.'' Invite the woman, to Emperor Jiang jing wei, with reference to the treatment of the she-wolf in her sling.


''Yun..What are you doing?, even in your previous life you were not as strong as you are now.'' Jing murmured inwardly, as she moved her feet, following the beautiful woman.


However, without him noticing the two bodies in front, being able to understand what he was thinking.


A faint smile was clearly painted on Ziaruo's pretty face, he did not turn his head towards Emperor Jing, and only muttered softly, between footsteps towards the carriage.


''Niang...did you hear that too?.''


''Your Majesty's servant.'' Answer the wolf Niang, with full gentleness.