My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Sethaden took a sip of water from the water bottle that Rachel fed him. His lips were so dry that he was obviously thirsty, but his movements, instead of showing urgency, carried a kind of reserved elegance.

After he downed a few sips of water, his throat soothed considerably before he lazily raised his eyes at Rachel, "How do you want me to repay you?" When she met Sethaden's eyes, which were black, Rachel couldn't help but swallow again.

Her heart felt like it was sick and she had missed a beat for some reason.

She tilted her head in a feigned tangle, "How can you repay me just like that?" "I don't have any money, | don't have any power, and | can barely look good with this face. Or else, why don't you give your body in return? I've seen a lot of folding plays where the hero saves the beauty, and in the end, by and large, they all give their bodies to each other, so let's give our bodies to each other oo." The more Rachel said, the more she felt that she had a very good idea.

She had taken a fancy to his good looks, and naturally she could not bear to leave him exposed in the wilderness, but carrying him down the mountain and finding him a doctor was really too much of a disadvantage for her, and she could only balance her heart if he gave himself to her.

No money, no power ......

The light of Sethaden's eyes became more and more profound, he had just crossed over, but magically, it was as if he, whether in body or soul, had completely fused with the Sethaden of this time and space.

When he was ten years old, he was already in military attire, following his father Kieran into battle and killing more than a hundred of his enemies’ heads.

Marry a man who is a member of the Fitzgerald family.

He was also shown affection many times by daring ladies in Wei, but he was probably born numb to the feelings of women, and he didn't even look at those famous ladies who were affectionate towards him.

He was a young man who had read military books and his only ambition in life was to protect his country. He had never thought about the love with a woman.

After saying this, Sethaden was frozen in shock.

Wasn't it too hasty of him to just agree to give his life to a young girl? "You've really promised to give you to me?!" Rachel's face with obvious joy, "You can't go back on it later!" Sethaden was trying to backtrack! Looking at the bright joy on the girl's face, all the words he wanted to repent were swallowed back into his stomach.

He didn’t know if it was because the sun was too warm today or the scenery on the mountain was too beautiful, but he suddenly felt that it didn't seem too bad to give him to this girl.

"l won't." After a long, long time, Sethaden spoke incomparably solemnly, as if, making a lifetime promise.

If he doesn't love someone, then he doesn't love them, but if he does, then he will never let go of them.

Rachel's medical skills are really uncomplimentary. The wounds she treated for Sethaden might as well not have been treated at all.

Noticing that the wound in his heart had started to ooze blood out again, Rachel's eyes were so anxious that they turned red.

After all, it was the man who had given his life to her, and she couldn't just let him die.

Originally, Rachel could not carry Sethaden anymore, but probably because she had gotten a big advantage from him by giving her body to him, it would add a lot of motivation to her, so she actually forced herself to carry him again.

Sethaden was used to being stiff and indestructible, he wasn't really used to being carried on the back of girl like this.

But now, he was so wounded that he could not move at all. If he did not let Rachel carry him, he would really die on this mountain.

Thinking of the boundless blood, of the soldiers who fell beside him, Sethaden's eyes flushed red.

He cannot die.

If he had died, the two thousand soldiers who died so tragically would have really died in vain.

He had to, alive, walk up to Emperor Casey of Wei and ask him a question as to why the blood of the Fitzgerald army was spilled on the battlefield, guarding the peace of Great Wei with flesh and blood, while he, as the Emperor of Great Wei, had to hold a butcher's knife in his hand and wield it at his own generals! He had to, for his 2,000 brothers who had died so tragically, for their blood that had dyed the sunset red, get justice! He had to get better quickly. The last man he killed was the general of the 50,000 soldiers, and he learned from him that the 50,000 were not the only ones sent by the Wei emperor to slaughter the Fitzgerald's army.

Accompanying them were 100,000 troops brought by Xander, the Emperor's confidant, as well as, 30,000 of the Emperor's own troops.

The 100,000-strong army led by Xander intended to deal another fatal blow to Fitzgerald army when Kieran and the Huns were both defeated.

The Emperor of Wei's 30,000 personal soldiers were responsible for sneak attacks and extermination.

They are hidden in the shadows, destroying the Fitzgerald family's forces little by little. If Kieran still manages to leave the battlefield alive, these 30,000 personal soldiers will, like ghosts, surround his cronies and wipe them out completely.

Sethaden smiled to himself, his father Kieran, a lifelong warrior, loyal to the Great Wei State, in the end he became a thief and a bandit in the Emperor's heart to get rid of! How ridiculous! How ironic! He had to get well quickly and tell his father about the Wei emperor's plot. He must not let these 300,000 Fitzgerald army, these 300,000 iron-blooded men, die at the hands of the emperor to whom he owed his loyalty, even if he could not rest in peace! "Sethaden, hang in there! I'm a woman of my word, you've promised me your future love, you'll be my man from now on, I'll save you for sure!" Rachel never heard Sethaden's voice, so she couldn't help but feel worried in her heart, afraid that he would not be able to hold on, and once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again.

"Sethaden, can you say something to me?" He spoke to her so that she could know that he was awake and she could feel more secure.

Before Sethaden could say anything, Rachel accidentally stepped in the air and directly fell on the ground with him on her back.

Rachel fell hard this time, her face was raw from the fall, she couldn't care less about the pain on her own body, she quickly crawled to Sethaden's side and carefully checked his wounds, "Sethaden, how are you? I'm sorry, | really didn't mean to do it just now, it's really ......" Really he is too heavy.

"Sethaden, don't worry, I'll be more careful in the future, | won't fall on you again, don't blame me, okay?" "I don't blame you." Sethaden spoke lightly.

How could he blame her? It was hard enough for her, girl who didn't have much strength to begin with, to carry him over such a long distance.

Seeing that Sethaden did not blame her, Rachel instantly arched her eyebrows with a smile.

But seeing more blood seeping out of him, she couldn't help but frown again.

His body had so many bloody wounds, how much pain he must be in! It made her heart ache to see it.

Rachel was about to grit her teeth again and carry Sethaden on her back as she continued down the mountain, but she saw that many men in black embroidered eagle costumes were rushing towards the mountain with swords.

Sethaden also noticed these people, and his face slightly changed.

Embroidered Eagle Clothing ......

Emperor Wei's secret guards, his most loyal and fierce minions!