Chapter 330

330 floating life long hate less happiness (6)

He Zhen brushed away with a gloomy face, leaving Huo Wanhua standing there. It was really cold in the chilly spring night

His maids tried their best to torture her. He Zhen turned a blind eye to everything and even acquiesced in her torture. She silently endured everything until he saw her pushed down from the platform by a jealous maid. He jumped down and caught her falling body like a butterfly.

She smiled and stared at him, but he pushed him away. From then on, he knew he had lost.

He wants both.

Since then, he still wore a straight face, but the smile on Huo Wanhua's face became brighter and brighter day by day. She seemed to have understood her position in he Zhen's heart and was calm about his cold face.

She was as clumsy and careful as a newly married little wife to please him. Over time, his stone heart could not help being softened by her and almost... Believed her.

If it wasn't for his later heart piercing sword, maybe he really thought she wanted to stay in the state of Wu with him all her life. Unfortunately, what he was waiting for was her cheating again.

That was exactly three years ago. For a long time, he Zhen thought he had completely forgotten. Until today, when the woman appeared in front of him again, he knew that the so-called "forgetting" was just an excuse for not asking at the beginning. Now the rolling hatred in his heart was enough to devour the thin and weak woman in front of him.

Three years later, the woman who cheated him and almost stabbed him with a sword still had the courage to appear in front of him. Did she think he was still thinking that his meager friendship would not kill her?

After all, he released his hand. Huo Wanhua fell to the ground and gasped. In fact, it's good to die like this. At least she won't owe him anything, and she doesn't have to try hard to calculate him

She even suspected that no one had robbed her from the palace. Everything was just God's arrangement for her to repay the debt she owed three years ago

Three years ago, she made up her mind to escape from Ganquan palace to find him. She really wanted to be with him forever. She was ill for a whole winter, but she also figured out a lot of things in that winter. Except him, she can't fall in love with other men anymore. Why can't she give up everything to find him?

But the second brother personally sneaked into the capital to see her. He told her that she was born Princess Dasheng. She could not only enjoy the power of the princess but would not fulfill her obligations as a princess. It is absolutely impossible for he Zhen to withdraw her troops. Should she continue to follow the traitor and see how the traitor brings disaster to the world and makes thousands of lives miserable and the people miserable?

He Zhen attributed Wu Hou's death to Huo and vowed to attack Chang'an to avenge her father's death. Her surname is Huo. She was born and raised by her parents. Now her father's illness is becoming more and more serious, and her mother is worried about her every day. Does she want to watch he Zhen capture Chang'an and kill her father's mother?

Who said inch grass heart, reported three Chunhui? As a girl, she abandoned her parents and eloped. It was a great treachery. How could she let her elderly parents suffer from the war?

He Zhen is worthy of being a military genius, and the army of the state of Wu is still approaching Chang'an City step by step. He didn't seem to care about her identity as Princess Huo, but she became more and more uneasy day by day.

Until that day, Huo Yan, king of Wei, found he Zhen, who was surveying the terrain with his personal guard, and ordered him to keep the Marquis of Wu, dead or alive. She was beside he Zhen at that time. A pair of dark eyes stared at him for a long time until a cold arrow almost hit her.

He Zhen's long sword suddenly came out and cut off the cold arrow that almost shot her. He frowned and pulled her behind him to protect her: "are you okay?"

She shook her head and said faintly, "it's all right."

"Why are you so disobedient to stay behind?" he Zhen whispered. Huo Wanhua always sticks to him these days. No matter where he goes, she will follow him. Even if he doesn't allow it, she will secretly dress up as a soldier.

Although his words meant reprimand, they were more spoiled. He did not hesitate to protect her firmly behind him, turned around again and commanded her as if determined.

Huo Wanhua was protected in the safest position by him. Behind him was the stone wall, surrounded by Pro guards. He stood in front of her to block all the cold arrows and cold winds for her.

Huo Wanhua stood there stunned and closed his eyes slightly. When he opened it again, his eyes were full of his tall back, his back to her, and he was not prepared at all. He believed her after all

Huo Wanhua shook her hands, gently and quietly took out the thin willow leaf dagger like cicada wings from her sleeve. She had hidden it for a long time. She originally planned to keep it for herself if she was about to face insult. Unexpectedly, it was used to kill her favorite person.

The next moment, she jumped up trembling and hugged he Zhen's strong waist. She even felt him slightly stunned. She thought she was afraid and stretched her left hand towards her, as if she was going to let her hold it.

But the next moment, the dagger as thin as a cicada wing was inserted into his back heart.

Huo Wanhua almost used all his strength to hold the dagger until the blade completely disappeared into he Zhen's broad back, she released her hand, and big tears trickled down her cheeks.

However, in just a few seconds, a blood red flower opened on his skirt. The blood slowly slipped down the blade, and a piece of blood red had fallen on the ground. He Zhen slowly turned around. They were so close that she could see the black pupils and looked at her indifferently.

No confusion, no hatred, only indifference.

Huo Wanhua thought he would ask why, but he didn't ask anything. He looked at her with determination. The corners of his lips gently raised and showed a mocking smile: "lie to me again..."

Huo Wanhua closed her eyes and waited for the coming blow. Since she started to kill him, she was ready to compensate him for her life. She once said she would accompany him forever. Since he died, she naturally wanted to go to the yellow spring with him. So, it's not against the oath.

"Shizi!"

"Childe!"

An anxious roar came from all directions. Finally, someone found something wrong here. She even heard the cheers in the distance: "he Zhen's rebel is seriously injured! Brothers, hurry up! Kill the rebel and return to the king of Wei!"

A fierce wind came, and Huo Wanhua didn't open her eyes. When she stabbed the sword, her heart had died. At the moment, her only hope was to get rid of it earlier.

With a "Zheng" sound, someone opened the thunderbolt like her with a long sword. A warm liquid sprayed her face, and the thick blood gas filled her face. She bit her teeth and opened her eyes. He Zhen was looking at her. Her face was pale, there was blood on her lips, but she was smiling.

He opened his mouth and wiped his lip from her ear: "Huo Wanhua... Have you ever loved me?"

As she stood there, she felt that all her bones were going to explode without pain. There was a roar in her ears. She could not hear anything else except he Zhen's voice.

Love, did she love him?

What is love?

The queen mother has been very strict with her since she was a child, but she still secretly asked youyou to go out of the palace and buy a lot of storybooks. The love stories of infatuated men and women really made her cry. But she still didn't understand what love was. Did Daiyu shed tears for Baoyu all her life, or did the little mermaid die before the sun rose the next day for the prince?

She deceived he Zhen again and stabbed him without hesitation for the sake of Huo's country. Should she not love him? But why would she be sad and would rather die now?

Is it guilt? Must just feel guilty with him.

Huo Wanhua closed his eyes and squeezed out a sentence from his throat with his last strength: "never..."

I've never loved you, so don't be soft hearted. Kill me now. On the Yellow Spring Road, I don't want you to go alone. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to atone for it all my life and give you back what I owe you in this life.

A sudden chill came from her neck. Someone brushed her acupoints with cold fingers, and she slept so deeply. When I opened my eyes again, I saw youyou's surprised face: "Your Highness, you finally woke up..."

It turned out that she had been sleeping for five days. When she woke up, she was already lying on her bed in Hanyuan hall. She said numbly, "why am I here?"

"It was the bodyguard of his Highness the king of Wei who rescued you. Fortunately, the traitors..." you stopped suddenly and said with a disguised smile: "the Empress Dowager has been here with you for several days. Your majesty advised her several times before she asked her to go back to the palace and have a rest..."

"Your Highness, are you hungry? Maidservant, let someone prepare some food and bring it up..." youyou said carefully. Huo Wanhua silently looked at the corridor column above his head and nodded slowly.

"I want to lie down for a while." she said faintly, hesitated for a while, and finally took away all the gong'e in the hall.

Huo Wanhua got up in silence and whirled around. She staggered down and took something out of the dark box at the head of the bed. It was a gold hairpin.

Youyou they were afraid of her suicide. They took away all the slightly sharp things in the palace, but they didn't know that she secretly hid a gold hairpin in the dark grid at the head of the bed.

That was the golden hairpin she used to exchange a bowl of soup with the peasant woman when he Zhen was ill. The peasant woman only cut off a little tip. After she returned to the palace, she asked someone to make it up again.

Countless nights, she quietly took out the gold hairpin from the dark grid, quietly held it in her hand, and then smiled foolishly,

Huo Wanhua looked at the golden hairpin, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips. She scratched her wrist with the hairpin, again and again, until the blood stained the bed curtain, she lay quietly on the bed, closed her eyes, and slept quietly.

Soon, she will be able to accompany him.