Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 132 Xioyu and Murongyu.

Still on the way.

''You are right, maybe our efforts will be much more difficult than we calculated.'' Answer the woman.

Both of them walked into one of the buildings there. Occasionally, they would return to see the entourage, which walked away.

''Perhaps, his kindness is just a rumor?.'' It was murmuring in the heart of the woman.

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After the friendly and stale reception was over, they resumed their journey to the Tang imperial palace, which was a half-day trip away.

''Rest, we will still be on the road for another half day.'' Say the husband softly.

Ziaruo felt sincerity, as well as great care from the man.

And he wants to enjoy it well at the moment.

Amidst his anxiety and heartbreak, he felt happy and grateful, for the man's concern.

He slowly stretched out his body, and placed his head on the lap of the husband, saying. ''But if you enter the middle of the city later, please wake me Your Majesty.''

Ziaruo wanted to stay at his private residence, which was located behind the Yun Family jewelry store, and it was something he had talked about with the Jing emperor before.

''Don't worry, I understand.'' Said jing again, with his hands still rubbing gently, the head of the Empress.

Hearing the reply, Ziaruo closed his eyes, he did not want his current happiness to pass quickly.

Even he did not care about the frenzy throughout their train journey.

A loud voice caught his attention. ''The goddess.the goddess please give your mercy, give us justice.''

Ziaruo woke up from his sleep, he wanted to know what was going on out there.

An event that even, able to stop both groups with tight escort.

''Don't mind, they must just want to make a noise.'' Emperor Jing said, grabbing the woman's body.

The Pri, getting pissed off at the woman out there. Because of the noise of the woman, he woke his wife from her sleep.

''Sleep again, don't think about anything, I'm sure they're not simple people.'' Continue the husband back.

And sure enough, when Ziaruo sharpened his hearing, and focused his mind on the point of the woman there, he found a truth.

Knowing this he smiled, and returned to the body, carrying his head on the lap of the husband.

''You're right, why should I miss the spoiled to you, for something unimportant.'' Ziaruo replied in a soft tone.

Hearing that, emperor Jing was stunned for a moment, he could not believe what he had heard. A Ziaruo said something, which made his heart beat irregularly, as well as carrying his thoughts soaring high.

With a voice that he slightly lowered as well, the man looked towards the wife, and said. ''Really?, am I much more important than any Empress?.''

Emperor Jing bowed his head lower and lower, drawing closer to Ziaruo's face, which was above his lap.

And of course, the woman understood what the husband was thinking.

Therefore, he gently held his hands around Emperor Jing's neck, pulled slowly, and brought him closer to his face to almost no distance.

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

The heartbeats of the two seem to be interconnected, providing completeness to the rhythm, ta*tan b*b*r them.

A moment of happiness for Ziaruo, because he has been able to fulfill the responsibilities as a wife, and slightly relieve the desire of the husband.

Even if only with a ci*man dib*bir only.

As for emperor Jing, everything was beauty, happiness, maybe even heaven in his world right now.

The warmth of feeling, as well as the initiative of the Empress, is something very precious.

So that, the more provoking the desire li*r a man, against the opposite sex. Moreover, the woman, was the Empress whom she loved very much.

However, with their presence still in the carriage, no matter how much Jing wanted, he still had to endure it, the man did not want his wife to feel uncomfortable.

''Yun..you did this on purpose, because we're in a train right?, you tease me.'' Said Jiang jing wei, in between the passionate feelings in the heart.

The emperor could only do something limited to berc**man, and expose the wife's body, with his per*b* senses to relieve the rumbling, which was now stirring, and was now stirring, mastering the heart and mind.

''Look at you, Yun.wait after we arrive at the residence later.'' I murmured the man.

And that, only got a response, a gentle smile from the woman.

In the midst of the link of love, which was being felt by the two people in the carriage with the imperial emblem of Zing. Many other trains run in tandem.

The chariot is like a series of sloping animals, which walk in the rhythm of the horse's foot.

Because after all, they cannot accelerate the movement of the train as desired.

Everything requires patience, over a partnership.

Be it from the Jing imperial entourage, or the Xili empire.

Even that did not include, dozens of horse-riding warriors from the three empires.

This is what causes the steps of the train, as well as the motorcade of the group, to take far more time, to arrive at the destination.

Until when the sun was directly overhead, the group reached the center of Diwei city. Precisely in front of the jewelry shop belonging to the Yun family, the Company was divided into 2 groups.

Emperor Jing with the Zing imperial entourage, stopped at Yun's residence (emperor Jing, ziaruo, Yongyu and the four shadow guards).

Meanwhile, the other zing imperial entourage (Wuhan, Master Mengshuo, the other elite scholars and warriors), continued to travel with Xili's imperial entourage, to the Tang imperial court.

There are some people who feel disappointed, over the division of the group.

And one of them was a young woman in simple, yet still elegant, clothing in a chariot with the imperial emblem of Xili.

''Your Highness, why don't you let me see a non...Excuse me, seeing Her Majesty empress Yun?.'' Ask a woman in a slow tone.

Hearing this, Murongyu sighed for a moment, and said. ''Do you think that man will allow just anyone to meet him?.''

''In fact, I could only see him for a moment, during the attack in the forest yesterday.'' Murongyu again.

The woman's face, turned into a wistful hearing the reply from Murong's emperor. It was clear from the look of those eyes.

Seeing this, Emperor Murongyu felt guilty. But in reality, that is what is happening right now.

Emperor Jiang jing wei, as if trying to limit Ziaruo's movements. At least it was the current version of Murongyu.

And in fact, it can be made right, because the emperor of Zing, indeed tried very hard, so that the empress did not meet with Murongyu.

However, Jing did so in an elegant, neat and detailed manner.

So that his actions did not arouse suspicion, as well as discomfort for Ziaruo.

Xioyu took part in the trip this time, to meet Ziaruo, he wanted to apologize to the woman who helped him.

In Xioyu's life there is no other desire, other than to meet the Empress of Zing.

He wanted to devote himself, to the woman.

However, he never had the courage to express his wish to the emperor Murongyu.

However, it was this man who had helped her a lot all this time, even to cover up her pregnancy due to the actions of the emperor's sister, Murongyu gave her the title of concubine.

The young emperor, also giving his name to the son, therefore, the baby he gave birth to, gained the title of little prince of the Xili empire.

In between his great desire, he was still burdened with the goodwill of Murongyu.

Xioyu repeatedly decided to leave the palace, but the existence of the son, as well as the future of the little boy he had rejected, is now a separate consideration for him.

With these circumstances, the woman is increasingly difficult to make choices in the future.

''Even just meeting him is a difficult thing now.'' Murongyu said again, still in a soft tone.

The young emperor, stared at Xioyu for a moment, before he turned his face back. Staring at the curtain of the carriage that was now swinging slowly, in rhythm with the motion of the horse path.

It was obvious that the lasciviousness on the handsome face of the ruler, and the woman there knew clearly what was the cause.

''You love him very much, Your Majesty, but it seems that the gods do not give you blessing.'' Xioyu muttered in silence.

He knew the feelings of the emperor Murongyu, and even in the last year, he was a witness to the sincerity, the emperor's affection for his savior.

Of all the people he knew so far, the man in front of him, was the best man he had ever met, with sincerity, with a feeling for a woman.

However, everything in the hands of the god, no matter how he tried, everything that fate had outlined, was Absolute.

Xioyu sighed deeply, with everything he knew, still he could do nothing, to ease the burden of the man.

She is only a low caste woman, who can go hand in hand with the emperor, simply because of the memory of the savior (Ziaruo).

If only he had never known, or been helped by that woman, perhaps to see it alone, the Murongyu emperor would not have been willing.

It was just him, a message for the man from Ziaruo. Xioyu realized that he was being treated differently, by the cold, ruthless emperor, just because of the shadow of Empress Yun alone.

On the way to the palace which was only a short while away, the woman felt that the time was very long.

In fact, it is much longer than the time to wait for this day to come.

''Your Majesty, will the Empress be willing to forgive me?, or.... He doesn't even want to see me?.'' Xioyu said softly.

There was a very clear doubt, from the woman's words.

''He will definitely meet you, it might be easier for you to meet him.'' Murongyu replied with an indecipherable look on his face.

''Compared to me..'' The emperor, in his heart.