Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Epiaode 218 Hope.

The figure that was none other than Canzuo, quickly grabbed Biyi's hand and reflexively threw it hard.

''Are you okay?.'' Canzuo asked, with a voice as well as a face, which was covered in anxiety.

No matter how much respect he had for Biyi, he still would not ignore rudeness for the woman.

While Biyi who obtained such treatment, stared intently at Canzuo.

There was a great sense of anger, behind his gaze.

However, when he heard the voice of the woman, who was now within Canzuo's protection, Biyi became lenient for a moment.

''I'm fine, Your Majesty.''

The small hand, as if to pull over Canzuo's firm hand.

But with the plan he had, the action he broke down.

He behaves the opposite.

Gu woman, turned 180o like a chick that lost its mother, and needed protection.

Watching this, Biyi smiled silly, saying. ''It's sweet, if the empress of Zing, can be so.''

In a sense, Biyi said indirectly, that it would be impossible for Ziaruo to do that attitude, despite being depressed by the enemy.

''Kings...Believe it or not, she was not Ziaruo the empress of Zing.'' Say Biyi again.

Biyi said her opinion clearly, before stepping out of the room.

He did not need a response from Canzuo nor a dodge from Ziaruo there.

Biyi has fulfilled her duty, as proof for the identity of the woman.

Neither Canzuo believed, nor did he care.

Hearing the words of the person he trusted so much, Canzuo frowned for a moment.

His hand was still tightly holding onto Gu's woman, with Ziaruo's face in front of him.

Canzuo's heart began to rise slightly in doubt, on the identity of Ziaruo who was now also staring at him softly.

''Will it be revealed?.'' Think of the anxious Gu woman, inwardly.

The heartbeat was beating as if it was about to jump out, its face paled even more as time went on which seemed to slow down.

And in the silence of the room, Canzuo suddenly acted out of logic.

The man, grabbed Gu's female clothes on his left shoulder and pulled her a little forcefully.

''How dare you..'' Say Lady Gu reflexively.

Indeed, he was used to standing, or side by side with Canzuo wearing little clothes, or even without clothes.

After all, she used to be a woman from Canzuo.

However, with scorang anxiety, as well as the ingrained hatred of the heart, the word glided sharply.

In fact, in the pronunciation of the sentence, accompanied by a fully rounded eye bead.

Although, he had held Canzuo's hand trying to open the top of the clothes, in fact with the strength that Gu's woman had, it was never comparable to Canzuo's strength.

A Jade tub white shoulder display, had been exposed easily.

Canzuo seemed to be in possession of bad thoughts, which were out of nowhere. The man still didn't stop there.

He still continued the action, until a stroke was clearly displayed in his eyes.

On Gu's woman's shoulder, a mark with several rows of wounds, which had yet to heal was fully attached.

Canzuo paused for a moment, staring at the tattoo.

The anger and doubt, which had begun to grow in his heart, had now gradually disappeared.

''Ruoer.'' Canzuo said, with a voice that began to soften.

The man hugged her for a moment, before carrying Gu's woman, walking towards the chair that was inside the room.

Put that woman there, feelingly.

As if, a precious ceramic doll was fragile, and would be broken with just one small jolt.

''Are you afraid?, no..no, you must be surprised.'' Mumbled Canzuo, while paying attention to the details of the body of the woman in front of him.

''Forgive me.I should have known that it was you, and did not heed Biyi's stupid words.'' Continue Canzuo again.

And this time, the man had been convinced that Gu's woman there, was Ziaruo.

Empress Zing, who will now be her future consort.

Canzuo was happy, at Ziaruo's arrival in the Tang empire.

And he denigrated the arrogance, and the stupidity of Jing, who gave her away for himself, for the power and security of Zing's country.

And on the other hand, different from the thought of Canzuo, another brain that is also there, displays great satisfaction and relief, with a beautiful venomous level.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the dimension with calculations between the days of the moon's appeal (1:30).

That night, even though the moon was round hanging over the clouds of Yincang, still could not shake the night, and only displayed dimly.

With the help of the light of a small hanging lantern, a mid-body figure paced with anxiety.

''Stop making you dizzy!." Said another figure who was not far away, leaning against a large tree in the courtyard.

The figure looked lower than the figure who was now pacing back and forth.

And it is not without reason, with his body less than perfect (squat), automatically his body looks indeed much lower than the figure of Yaksa.

However, even with this condition, it can be seen clearly from the look of the eyes, because of Yaksa's reluctance to deal with the man.

And honestly the man, was also worried about someone who was now inside the residence.

However, given the messages from the two female healers who had entered, they were not allowed to come into the room, and could only wait on the front page.

''Jinting will something happen to lady Yun?.'' Ask the first figure, who resembles the snake.

''Shut the fuck up!." The hunchback man called Jingting.

Hearing the rude answer, the figure who was none other than the Yaksa, gasped for a moment.

However, the next second he was back in a daze of anxiety.

''He should be fine.'' Continue Yaksa to be alone.

''He must. If not, I will crush Zing until it is left alone.'' Jingting's voice in the heart.

To him Ziaruo's current agony groan, was the result of Jing's intervention.

Then who is Jinting with the imperfect body?.

It was a change of form from Myrongxu, who wanted to be near Ziaruo without exposing himself.

In fact, with the help of Yaksa he also established a residence right beside the Ziaruo residence.

It is not without reason done by him.

*Flash Back on*

After Ziaruo's departure that day, Jiang jing wei locked himself in his room for up to 1 day one night.

And just on the second day of the morning, Jing heard someone calling her name softly.

''Jing....Jing...''

A voice he was very familiar with, calling from within his arms.

The soft voice of Ziaruo, his Yun called out from within the Moon water Mirror.

Quickly, Jiang jing wei lifted up, as well as carrying the mirror in front of her gaze.

And when Ziaruo's face was seen there, Jing reflex sat on the body calling out the wife's name. ''Yuun...''

Seeing the beautiful face smiling gently into her father, Jing actually returned to tears.

''You ''You..Yun you...'' Only that can come out of his lips.

I don't know what Jing wanted to say to Ziaruo, which was clear at that time his mind became empty, and just silently stared at the moon water mirror with tears that he could not stand.

Jing returned sobbing.

However, the beautiful face behind the mirror still displayed a gentle smile.

''Jing, look at our son has started to grow up, and I am getting lazy to move.''

The woman behind the mirror, in addition to talking calmly, she also specifically showed her increasingly filled stomach.

There was a look of happiness from the look in the eyes.

As if he was reluctant to show, or did not want to soak in the pain of Jing across the street.

However, no matter how much he tried to cover up the concern at heart, Jing was still able to understand the meaning of each of his Yun words.

She wants to be happy with whatever the two are facing.

Ziaruo wanted, Jiang Jing wei was still able to be grateful, in the midst of their separation now.

He could still see his wife and the growth of their baby.

Although, with a bitterness of heart without being able to embrace both.

Jiang jing wei could only accept, and resigned to her helplessness now.

''You see...He has started doing gentle movements, I am very happy.'' Ziaruo litte.

The woman moved her hands slowly, and rubbed her round belly.

''Are you unhappy for our noble son?.'' Further again....