336 don't be sad and hate life (5)
He Zhen looked at General Ma with a smile and said quietly, "she suffered, but she suffered for herself. Ben Hou remembers telling you that you can change your mind at any time, can't you? Miss ah Wan. "
With a touch of sarcasm in his tone, Huo Wanhua stood there, lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "what Marquis Wu said is, it's me... I'm willing to do these rough jobs. Please don't worry about it."
Her voice soothed the rude but careful General Ma: "thank you for your kindness. Ah Wan doesn't need to."
She turned her face and looked at General Ma gently. He Zhen sneered. From this angle, he could see her snow-white arc, beautiful neck and thin waist that was getting thinner and thinner. Somehow, an unknown fire suddenly rose in my heart.
He Zhen forcibly restrained the unknown fire and said coldly, "it's good if you know. "Come on, take Mrs. Yao's hand and go away, leaving General Ma confused.
It seems that the guards of the prisoners are more strict than before. No one is allowed to approach these female prisoners at all. Since then, General Ma, who takes good care of her, has never appeared again.
Huo Wanhua doesn't care about this, or doesn't care much. I don't know if it's because General Ma scolded the strong woman last time, and the woman intensified. Now Huo Wanhua's work is not only to wipe the steps, but also to wipe the corridors and pavilions together.
Before dawn every day, Huo Wanhua would get up early and fetch two buckets of water from the deep well in the distance with a wooden bucket. The well water was cold and piercing. Her white and tender hands soaked the dishcloth in the cold water again and again, and then wiped the ground little by little.
She almost forgot the feeling of being a princess in the Daming Palace. Facts have proved that human potential is really unlimited. She thought she would be tired to death every day, but she survived for so many days. But now her face is paler and her body is thinner. Even Cistanche deserticola couldn't bear to see it. She even said that she is a beauty lamp now, and the wind blew it down.
Huo Wanhua smiled at her words calmly, but she thought it was very good. Man is a strange animal. If he is extremely tired physically, the wound in his heart won't hurt. It's good to be so busy every day without thinking about other things.
She squatted down and wiped the steps step by step carefully. Then she slowly got up with the wall, and her legs were numb and completely unconscious. I don't know if it was because she got up too early. When she got up, she was dizzy. For a time, her center of gravity was unstable, and she was about to fall off the high platform
Huo Wanhua subconsciously stretched out her hand. Her thin fingers like white jade didn't touch the walls and steps. Instead, she touched something hard. She subconsciously grasped the life-saving straw, but was surprised to find that what she held in her hand was a man's boot embroidered with gold thread.
The man was pulled by her and almost knelt on the steps. His embarrassed appearance made him laugh all around. The man yelled, "who is it? Which damn slave?"
This is a group of noble men in luxurious clothes. The front color of the leader looked around angrily and looked very unhappy.
Huo Wanhua said, "no" , it seems that the young man in front of her should be a noble son from an aristocratic family. If she was in Chang'an, or if her father, emperor and mother were here, she would offend 100 people. But now she is in the ghost place of the state of Wu. As a prisoner, she is not even as good as the most humble maid in the Marquis of Wu. If she offended such a noble son, I'm afraid she would suffer.
The young man finally saw her. She turned out to be a female slave. The female slave made him lose face in front of his colleagues. When he was angry, he wanted to point at the female slave's nose and scold her.
But when the charming face looked at her timidly, the young man's original anger suddenly disappeared, and even he showed her a comforting smile.
"Don't be afraid, little beauty." The young man simply squatted down and smiled at Huo Wanhua very kindly. A pair of thief's eyes kept turning on her face. He thought he was romantic and affectionate, and he had seen countless beautiful women. This female slave was really a stunning beauty he had never seen before, even better than Mrs. Yao next to him. It was enough to have those beautiful eyes like injured little animals It's enough to sink people. Sure enough, even the maidservants in the prince's house are gorgeous.
"What's your name?" the young man stared at the beauty, his eyes tightly stuck to the little female slave, and couldn't move any more: "why do you... Pull the childe's boots?"
Huo Wanhua looked at each other alertly. She keenly felt that the man's smile was mixed with desire. He had intention. She gently stepped back two steps, leaned her back against the wall and looked at the man in front of her nervously.
"Why don't you talk?" the man took another step, stared at her with burning eyes and said with a smile: "I'm Yuwen Jian, the third young master of Yuwen family. I think you must have heard my name?"
It turns out that Yu Wenjian is a famous Playboy in the state of Wu. The Yuwen family is the aristocratic family of the state of Wu. Yu Wenjian is the third son of the head of the Yuwen family. He is obsessed with romantic affairs and shows mercy everywhere. He has won the reputation of "ten thousand flower childe" among the noble CHILDES of the state of Wu. He takes it from the ten thousand flowers and leaves without touching his body.
Yu Wenjian is particularly proud of the name "Wanhua childe", but he doesn't know that this is exactly the ridicule of others. He jokes that he is an ignorant evil spirit, and Jinyu is the straw bag in it.
His sister, Yu Wen, was brought into Wu Hou's house last year and became the concubine of Wu Hou. It is said that she is second only to the most beloved lady Yao of Jun Hou. Yu Wenjian's status as a prince of ten thousand flowers rose again, and he regarded himself as the brother-in-law of marquis Wu all day.
"General Lin fought with the imperial court in Nanyang a while ago. I heard that he brought many prisoners back. Is this woman a prisoner?" someone said.
The captive is different from the ordinary maidservant. Naturally, he can't provoke him without permission. But Yu Wenjian waved his hand impatiently: "what about the captive? Don't say it's just a prisoner. Even if I want 100, my brother-in-law will give them to me! “
He regarded himself as the brother-in-law of marquis Wu, and often one brother-in-law at a time. Many people flattered his "cheap brother-in-law" in view of his sister's popularity in the Marquis house, which made Yu Wenjian more arrogant.
"Do you want to send someone to say hello to Mrs. Yuwen?" someone kindly reminded him. Looking at Yuwen Jian's squint, he wanted to take the female prisoner back to the house immediately,
At this time, Yu Wenjian was satisfied. He was not willing to listen to the advice of others. He glanced over the female prisoner's white neck and slender body, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"How can such delicate hands do these rough jobs?" Yu Wenjian suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the white greasy hands on his knees: "come on, baby..."
Huo Wanhua drew her hand behind her like an electric shock. The man's undisguised lightness in front of her made her don't know what to do for a moment. Because of fear, her whole body was stiff, and only the cold feeling brought by the back against the wall made her wake up.
Huo Wanhua glared at the wretched man in front of her. She was born noble. How can she hear such obscene words? It doesn't matter if she is forced to become a prisoner and do rough work now, but he Zhen can't let others... Humiliate her!
Huo Wanhua dodged the thief's hand stretched out by the man, but Yu Wenjian didn't give up. He reached out and stroked the snow-white face that could be broken by the bullet. Huo Wanhua didn't think about it, and suddenly waved it
With a "pa", Yu Wenjian got a solid slap on his face, and his face changed instantly.
Even if the girl in front of him is as beautiful as heaven, she is just a humble female prisoner. She dares to slap him in front of so many people? Yu Wenjian slowly turns his head and looks at the girl in shabby clothes in front of him. Her face gradually changes from blankness to ferocity. Damn girl, she dares to beat him in front of so many noble CHILDES?
"How brave!" Yu Wenjian stroked the beaten face, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious. He suddenly came forward, grabbed the thin body of the female prisoner, grabbed her jaw and wanted to kiss her.
Huo Wanhua turned pale and struggled desperately. However, there was a great difference in strength between men and women. Although Yu Wenjian was a idle childe, her strength was much greater than him. On the contrary, her struggle aroused Yu Wenjian's anger: "dead girl, you like this tone. “
Her palm waved to his face again. Yu Wenjian was ready this time. He stopped her palm and sneered, "bitch, how dare you do it?"
Suddenly, he slapped her on the face, shaking her body with great strength, and only felt black in front of her. The wretched man laughed proudly and even took her body into his arms.
Seeing that the master is going to do something shameful in the dynasty, yuwenjian's followers have already built a human wall under the head to block in front of the master. Those noble CHILDES turn their faces one after another. They are just female prisoners. There is no need to offend the third childe Yuwen for her.
In the shadow, Huo Wanhua clenched her lower lip. Her right hand quietly took something out of her hair.
Yu Wenjian saw that her resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and said that she was obedient to herself. He was more and more proud. He laughed and put his hand around her slender waist, leaned down and prepared to get close to Fangze
A golden light flashed. Yu Wenjian saw a flower in front of her eyes. There was a sudden sharp pain in her right eye and she screamed and fell down from the steps. Huo Wanhua on the steps was pale. There was a silver dagger on the wall. Her hand was full of dripping blood, but she didn't feel the pain at all. She looked at the crowd.
The crowd had already knelt in two rows. One of them was dressed in white and his black hair was simply tied with a jade hairpin. He looked like a noble childe, but his eyes were as cold as a knife.
He shot the dagger and almost cut off her hand!