Chapter 339

339 love should laugh at me (3)

The medicine she had just drunk was dozens of times more bitter than the bitter medicine she had drunk in more than ten years before her life, and there would be no maid in waiting for her to prepare candied fruit to dispel the bitterness. Huo Wanhua frowned and smiled bitterly. He Zhen felt a little funny and couldn't help laughing. "What's the matter?"

Huo Wanhua frowned slightly and wrung his small face: "I was thinking that you wouldn't deliberately let people add three times of Coptis to the medicine because you hate me?"

He Zhen murmured and said, "I'm not so mean yet."

Huo Wanhua suddenly looked up and looked at he Zhen with shocked eyes. She just accidentally said what she thought?

Also, he Zhen, he just said... What?

He Zhen was slightly embarrassed by her eyes, and an unexplained anger hit his heart again.

Huo Wanhua lay there, slightly flustered by his angry eyes. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and still asked, "why did you bring me here?"

Since he hated her, he should let her live and die. Why did he save her?

He Zhen smiled coldly and opened his mouth indifferently: "hostage, dead is worthless."

Huo Wanhua lowered his eyes and said nothing. Maybe he Zhen doesn't want to let her die happily, but wants to keep her and torture her bit by bit, so as to completely eliminate his hatred.

"Are you really willing to belittle yourself and marry General Ma?" he Zhen opened his mouth word by word with undisguised anger in his eyes.

Huo Wanhua bowed his head and smiled bitterly. How could he be willing? But I couldn't help it for a moment.

Ma Jiangjun treated her very well. She lives here and doesn't know whether she can return to Chang'an. If she can borrow the protection of General Ma, she may be able to escape some flesh and blood temporarily. If she is smarter, she should be so.

But her heart has been given to that person, although they are doomed to be sworn enemies, and although they can never be together, how could she be willing to marry others except him?

Huo Wanhua lowered his eyes and a trace of sadness flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

But when she was humiliated by the bastard of Yu Wenjian, he stood outside and looked at the good play leisurely. He didn't care whether she would be molested by the bastard on the spot. When she tried her best to die with the bastard, he saved the bastard who humiliated her and shot through the palm of her hand with the silver knife.

One is a bitter enemy and the other is a concubine's brother. It is obvious which is more important, which is closer and which is farther. He Zhen is not wrong in doing so. He only blames himself for having a little fantasy about him and imagining that he still has a trace of past affection for her.

"The situation is better than people," she said faintly, but she turned her head and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

He smiled a little smile on his lips. He seemed to be thinking about her seriously. "Since I know the situation is stronger than what people are, why not write a letter to your brother, your royal highness?" I would like to send his royal highness to Changan.

It is naturally impossible to write a letter. I will never write this letter in my life.

Huo Wanhua lowered his head and spoke slowly and firmly: "a gentleman does something and doesn't do something. I'd rather die than write this letter."

If she really wrote this letter, she would undoubtedly bury the hidden danger of disagreement between the emperor's brother and the second brother. The second brother was already resident in the north, thousands of miles away from Chang'an. If the emperor's brother suspected that the second brother supported the army and respected himself, the civil war would inevitably break out, and the people would once again face the situation of death and war.

She is willing to repay what he Zhen owes, but she must not let the innocent people get involved in the war again.

He Zhen glanced at Huo Wanhua with a smile: "The treacherous ministers and traitors are indeed very clear and righteous. I think the royal highness of the princess was also the world's most popular people. So I did not hesitate to bait myself on the bait. I tried to trick me into showing a look. I thought the princess was very bitter. The sacrifice spirit of her royal highness is really a great sacrifice."

He laughed and clapped with his slender hands. The ends of his eyebrows and corners of his eyes were full of irony. Huo Wanhua only felt a pain in his heart and it became difficult to breathe.

For a long time, Huo Wanhua was relieved from the pain. She raised her eyes and looked at him. Her lacquered eyes were bright, but a bitter smile appeared on her lips: "he Zhen, it's me... I did something I'm sorry for you, and you should hate me. You beat me, scolded me, tortured me, or even killed me. I won't complain at all. Since I owe you, I should pay you for my life.

"Please... Don't force me to do what I don't want to do..." she reluctantly got up from bed and saluted him.

He Zhen smiled coldly: "what qualifications do you have to ask me?"

Huo Wanhua lowered his eyes slightly: "naturally, I have no qualification. If I want to kill or cut, it's up to you. My life is for you."

He Zhen suddenly leaned down and gently wiped her ears with his warm thin lips. Her face was red for no reason, but he smiled and said, "you said you wanted to compensate me for your life?"

She was slightly stunned, and then nodded heavily.

He Zhenjun had a slight smile on his face. He gently picked up her jaw with a finger and looked at her face. The warm breath slowly sounded in her ear: "since you are all mine, stay here with me tonight."

Stay here with him? Huo Wanhua stared with a daze in his eyes.

He Zhen smiled more happily. He put it in her ear and said slowly, "do you really don't understand, or are you pretending to be stupid? Don't tell me that you haven't even had a man around you in the past three years?"

Huo Wanhua's expression suddenly stiffened and immediately hung his head.

"It seems to me that it is a great honor for me to be the first lady of the Royal Highness." his tone was full of sarcastic remarks.

But he Zhen's hand was on her jaw and she couldn't move at all. For a moment, there was a beautiful atmosphere in the room. Only Huo Wanhua knew that the hand pinched on her jaw was exerting a little force, not confused love, but deep-seated hatred.

Naturally, she didn't understand he Zhen's mind. He Zhen looked at the familiar and strange face, but his heart was more and more angry. He was angry that the woman was clearly a scheming snake and scorpion beauty, but he pretended to be innocent with a pure face. What's more annoying is that the day he swore to see her again was her death, but he was kind and soft hearted. For a moment, he wanted to strangle her, and for a moment, he couldn't see her being bullied by others.

Over the past three years, he has clearly developed a heart of stone and will no longer be hampered by any children's private affairs. But when I saw her again, I knew in my heart that I should kill her immediately, but I still... Couldn't do it.

He shouldn't have been soft hearted to this snake and scorpion woman. He just used frivolity to cover up a little soft hearted in his heart. He Zhen told himself again and again that the woman in front of him was a vicious woman with a snake and scorpion heart, and he shouldn't and can't be soft hearted to her anymore.

Huo Wanhua's eyes were full of panic. He knew that up to now, the woman was still cheating him. What do you say? Give him this life. What does he want her life to do?

He laughed and seemed to be very happy. She loosened her jaw and loosened her hands. "I'm just kidding." Your Highness recently didn't take a look at herself. Your Majesty's present look is not very easy to give people and soul. It's only the black hellcat who has never seen the world before that.

Huo Wanhua breathed a sigh of relief. She never thought he Zhen would say that. Even when they fell in love three years ago, he always respected her and never crossed the thunder pool. But now... His tone was full of frivolous meaning. It seemed that he really planned to treat her as a bed warming maid.

Her willingness to compensate him for her life does not mean that she is willing to be a warm bed maid beside him, and follow him without name or point.

Fortunately, he just made fun of her.

Needless to say, Huo Wanhua also knows that he must not look very good now. No matter how beautiful a woman's face is, it also needs gorgeous clothes and jewelry to set off. Now she is wearing a ragged dress. There is no powder on her plain face. On the contrary, she is often stained with dust and oil. In addition, she has another disease. Her face must have no blood color, her lips have been dry and cracked, and her dark hair has lost its luster.

Compared with the beautiful lady Yao and the graceful lady Yuwen around he Zhen, I'm afraid she can't even compare with the servant girls around them. It is said that he Zhen's concubines are full of beautiful women. He is used to seeing beautiful women. Naturally, he will not take his appearance to heart.

Huo Wanhua squeezed out a smile on his lips and whispered, "there are many beauties around Hou Wu. Naturally... He won't like an ordinary woman like me. As for General Ma, he's just kind enough to help me. Please don't vent his anger on others."

She is a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river. She can't protect herself. Does she still have leisure to intercede for others?

"Jun Hou, Mrs. Duanmu has arrived. Do you want her to go back first tonight?" eunuch Wu, who served him closely, carefully came forward and reported that it was Mrs. Duanmu's turn to sleep tonight, but Jun Hou's mood today was extremely abnormal, and seemed to pay great attention to a strange female prisoner.

Could it be that Jun Hou took a fancy to this humble female prisoner and wanted to take her as a concubine?

Jun Hou is not sad about women. Although there are many concubines in name, it is only Mrs. Yao and Mrs. Yuwen who can occasionally get his attention. Jun and Hou have no special preference for women. It is up to him to decide who is going to sleep on weekdays. Eunuch Wu flattered and flattered Mrs. Yao all the time. Most of the time, Mrs. Yao came to serve him. But Mrs. Duanmu gave him a lot of money to bribe him. Eunuch Wu was happy to see his money. Then he quietly put Mrs. Duanmu's green head card on the top and pretended that it was Mrs. Duanmu's turn to serve him.

Things have been arranged properly, but Jun Hou has a heart for a cheap female prisoner and left the sick female prisoner in his room to take care of. It means that he will let her sleep tonight. You and Hou always have great prestige and don't look happy and angry. Eunuch Wu doesn't dare to touch his scales, but she can't stand the rich Duanmu's wife crying outside. She looks like she's going to rush in to find you and hou to cry. For fear that things will be revealed, eunuch Wu had to come in and report back to he Zhen.

Eunuch Wu knelt there trembling and was ready to let him get out. Jun Hou's temper is strange and tight. If he bothers him, he won't let himself get out of Wu Hou's house and never come back?

The atmosphere in the room was strange. Eunuch Wu had no time to think about what was going on, but there was a low voice from Jun Hou: "yu'er has come? Please come in soon. It's cold outside, but don't freeze her."

This is from the words spoken by Jun Hou, who has always been cold faced and cold hearted and has no false words to women? Eunuch Wu couldn't believe his ears.

Jun Hou called Mrs. Duanmu "yu'er"? Eunuch Wu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. Why didn't he know when Mrs. Duanmu became so blue eyed?

"Don't change into yu'er's favorite Hehuan incense..." he Zhen seemed to smile at the top of his eyebrows and corners of his eyes. He seemed to be very happy about Mrs. Duanmu's arrival. He turned to look at the motionless eunuch Wu on the ground and said angrily, "what are you doing, dog slave?"

Eunuch Wu hurriedly paid homage to he Zhen and trotted out. Now he knows that Mrs. Duanmu is actually the favorite girl in the heart of Jun Hou. No, he has to quickly return the gold and silver sent by Mrs. Duanmu to her. Mrs. Duanmu is now the sharp heart of Jun Hou. He has no time to flatter. Where can he have the courage to collect Mrs. Duanmu's gold?

Huo Wanhua slowly stood up, hung his eyes, and his side face was white against the candlelight: "thank you for saving me."

She bent her knees slowly, saluted he Zhen, and then walked slowly outside the house.

He Zhen's eyes kept staring at the flickering candles on the table until the figure of the vain steps gradually disappeared into the night. He looked back at the door. There seemed to be a vortex rolling in his dark eyes, but he gradually returned to peace after all.

Mrs. Duanmu, dressed in a red star felt cloak, came in with small, timid steps, with an irrecoverable smile on her face. She is also a woman from a noble family, and her identity is quite noble in the family. With her position in the family, it's not difficult to marry a worthy son of an aristocratic family as a regular wife, but she would rather go to the Marquis Wu's house and be a concubine without name and division.

The reason is nothing more than a spring outing in my youth. I occasionally catch a glimpse of the handsome young man who is tall and straight and has a beautiful body. I will never forget it from then on.

After she returned, she became thinner and thinner day by day. Her mother tried her anxiously for a long time, and finally learned the truth from her close servant girl. After their parents inquired secretly, they knew that the beautiful young man with a beautiful body was the son of marquis Wu.

His father was furious and resolutely refused to let her marry the son of marquis Wu. Although Shizi is the only legitimate son of Wu Hou, everyone knows that Wu Hou really dotes on the eldest and second childe of his concubine. Wu Hou has always used concubines to replace his legitimate son. The status of the aristocratic son is actually in jeopardy. If she really marries the aristocratic son, she is likely to be implicated, and even the whole family will be implicated by her.

What's more, in her capacity, it's impossible to marry the son of a noble family as a wife. She can only be a concubine. How the Duanmu family would let their precious eldest daughter marry their uncertain future son as a concubine, naturally a hundred disagreed.

Mrs. Duanmu, who has always been obedient and obedient, is very angry with her family. She would rather cut her hair and be a nun than marry someone else. Her father saw that she was looking for life and death, and there was no way. He was afraid that forcing her to marry would cause human life, so he had to lock her at home, hoping that she could figure it out by herself.

Mrs. Duanmu stayed at home for five years. From a young girl in cardamom's age to an old girl no one cares about. Her parents' hair is white, but she is relieved. If she can't marry her son, she'd rather not marry for life. Her temperament is better a hero's concubine than a mediocre wife.

I thought I would often live with the ancient Buddha with green lanterns in my life. Unexpectedly, once Feng Shui changed in turn, after the death of marquis Wu, the eldest son successfully solved the rebellious childe and took the throne of marquis Wu. The elders of Duanmu family naturally refused to let go of this opportunity and took the opportunity to send her and her family sister to the house of marquis Wu.

When she first entered Wu Hou's residence, she had seen her son in those days. Today, Wu Hou's side, but the son at that time looked pale and sick. It seemed that she had a serious illness, which made her unable to eat and sleep at night for a long time.

Unfortunately, after three years in the mansion, she never saw him again. There are so many women in the harem. Most of them haven't seen Wu Hou he Zhen since the first day they entered Wu Hou's house.

If this continues, it may be difficult for her to see him again until she dies, let alone make him remember her. Mrs. Duanmu made up her mind to change her daily self-care and family dowry into gold. She bribed the eunuchs around Wu Hou with a lot of money. Even if she died, she also wanted to see Wu Hou.

Mrs. Duanmu took off her cloak and showed a beautiful face. Just now she heard the affectionate "yu'er" of marquis Wu outside the door. She only felt that a tender heart almost wanted to speak in the "yu'er". Jun Hou remembers her, knows her name, and maybe even a little... Likes her. Her eyes were shy and hot. She looked at the tall and handsome figure in front of her. She only felt that this situation seemed to be in a dream.

If it was really a dream, Mrs. Duanmu sincerely begged that the dream would never wake up.

He Zhen's eyes did not stay on her for a moment, but looked at the flickering candle light, and his eyes were secretive. Half a ring, he gently breathed out: "you go out."

Mrs. Duanmu stared in horror, and her smile stiffened on her face.