Chapter 352

352 Mingyue building resting alone (6)

As soon as the shadow's arm blocked, the tea set fell to pieces on the ground. Ah Jing couldn't care any more. She rushed up and tore the shadow: "the thief has great courage and dares to commit mischief in Houhou Wu's house!"

The man's cold eyes flickered slightly on her face. A bony hand grabbed ah Jing's throat and vomited slightly. Ah Jing's breathing was blocked and her eyes were white.

Under the candlelight, she finally saw the dark shadow's face. The handsome and unmarried face was expressionless at the moment. His eyes were full of cold. Looking at ah Jing's eyes was like looking at a dead man.

He Zhen's fingers tightened slightly. The bitch who was in the way had completely fainted, and he saw more and less anger.

"No... please don't kill her..."

As soon as he Zhen loosened his fingers, a Jing fell to the ground like a rag doll without direct. He Zhen said coldly, "drag her down."

The trembling waiter hurried forward and dragged away the unconscious ah Jing. There were only two of them in the room.

Huo Wanhua only wore close fitting clothes and hid himself in the brocade quilt. He Zhen looked down at her and looked at her coldly. Even under the flicker of candles, she could still see the anger in his eyes.

His legs pressed on her waist and looked at her like a beast seeing prey. Huo Wanhua was more and more scared, his face was bloodless, and his heart was very frightened. He subconsciously pushed his body with his palm: "you... What are you going to do?"

He Zhen suddenly smiled on his expressionless face. He suddenly leaned down slightly and put his lips on her white jade ear. His voice was low and ambiguous: "what do you say I want to do?"

Huo Wanhua was excited by the heat in his lips. He Zhen suddenly straightened up, stretched out his hand and untied the buttons on her clothes. He smiled and said, "why do you ask?"

He was deliberately humiliated. Huo Wanhua tried his best to push his hand. She didn't know what stimulation the man in front of her was, or she remembered what had happened before. She pushed him desperately, which gave her a loophole. Unexpectedly, she really pushed he Zhen staggering.

If in the past, he Zhen's finger was enough to deal with her, but now he was still poisoned and his body was weak, she looked at the loophole and really pushed him aside. Huo Wanhua tried his best to flee to the bed, but the collar behind him was caught by someone. He made a strong force and only heard a "stab"

Her back fell into the man's eyes, and he Zhen's eyes became more and more bloody. Huo Wanhua was pressed on the couch again, but there was a big difference in strength between men and women. He only used a little strength in his hand, and she couldn't move no matter how she twisted her body or pushed him.

Huo Wanhua struggled in vain for a while, but saw that the man was looking at her with his eyes down, and the bottom of his eyes was deep ridicule. She stared at him and bit fiercely on the back of he Zhen's hand. He Zhen let her bite motionlessly until the smell filled her mouth. She didn't stop. However, he Zhen looked at the wound on his hand indifferently and pulled out a ironic smile from the corners of her mouth: "It seems that you still have strength. That's good. I'm afraid you'll be as motionless as a dead fish."

Huo Wanhua's body trembled slightly, but he Zhen maliciously leaned over, buried his head in her neck and kissed her gently. He didn't forget to ridicule her: "you can bite harder, I like your tone." his expression was so gentle, but he said the most vicious words in the world.

She stared at him, tears streaming out unconsciously. He Zhen slowly leaned down, kissed the tears on her face bit by bit, and the palm slowly slid down from her shoulder. Huo Wanhua's whole body began to tremble. She suddenly opened her mouth and was about to bite her tongue. He Zhen quickly pinched her jaw, and he smiled more happily: "I have many ways to make you unable to survive and die. Do you want to try?"

Her jaw was pinched by him. Huo Wanhua glared at him and spit out two words: "dare you!"

He Zhen stared at her with a mocking face and said with a sneer, "dare you, it's not just by one mouth." his face was slightly pale, his lips were bloodless, and the high fever made him very tired. He could last up to now only by the anger in his chest. The more she resisted, the more abnormally excited he was. He wanted to kill her and die with her.

He didn't even want to kiss her again. He looked at her coldly. There was no emotion in his eyes. Some were just disgust. One hand still pressed her, and the other hand untied his clothes, revealing his strong chest.

Huo Wanhua couldn't move. He could only bite his lower lip, and there was blood on his lips. He Zhen looked on coldly for a while and said with a sneer: "can't you sacrifice everything for the sake of the Dasheng dynasty? You can't stand such a small sacrifice?"

Her body trembled fiercely. Somehow, he had a feeling of retaliation for success. He put it in her ear and asked, "is it very interesting to hold a virginity woman? I don't know if I am the Minister of the Royal Highness."

Huo Wanhua's lips trembled, but his face looked cold. He Zhen supported his elbow with interest and looked at her coldly for a while: "don't resist now? Just a few times anyway, do you want to refuse? In fact, you want to..." he pasted it on Huo Wanhua's neck and spit out ambiguous and vicious words with a smile on his eyebrows.

Huo Wanhua's eyes fell on a scar on his chest, several inches long, which showed that he had been badly hurt. She felt a sudden pain in her heart and lay there motionless as if she had lost all her strength.

He looked at her suspiciously, as if surprised by her docility. The hand on her waist was gentle after all, and slowly stroked her body. Her eyes closed slightly, and then she lay there motionless, like an unconscious doll.

A piece of scarlet red slowly penetrated the quilt on the bed. He raised his eyes. There was a hint of darkness in his eyes. He said, "I was the first to get the benefit from the Royal Highness."

She didn't scold him like she did just now. He Zhen was a little confused. He subconsciously broke her jaw for fear that she would die again. However, he saw Huo Wanhua lying there quietly. The whole person seemed to have lost his vitality, and there was no look in his eyes.

He Zhen was slightly stunned and said angrily, "what tricks do you want to play?"

Huo Wanhua said calmly and coldly, "since I owe you, it's understandable that you are willing to take it back in this way."

The green veins on he Zhen's forehead jumped, which seemed to suppress the anger in her heart. However, she looked at him calmly, and her eyes were not happy: "what you want to do is faster. Anyway, forbearance will pass."

He Zhen stopped his action and looked at her coldly. After half a ring, he sneered, "you're lying here with a sad face. It really doesn't interest people."

Huo Wanhua looked at him expressionless. She simply stretched out her hand to untie the belt on her intimate clothes. She couldn't untie it for a long time. She simply pulled the clothes rudely and directly, and then put her arms around his neck slowly.

"Is that enough?" she opened her mouth numbly.

He Zhen looked at her. There was no tenderness in her eyes, but only cold and resolute. There was only the sound of two people breathing in the room. He slowly propped up and left her.

The moonlight shone on his cold side face, leaving a faint shadow. He looked at her with deep eyes and suddenly said with a smile: "our days are still long, Huo Wanhua, do you know where you live now?"

Huo Wanhua looked at him quietly and was silent. But He Zhen smiled and reached for her cheek, and the skin was delicate and smooth, like a good China. His eyes were a bit of a frivolous color: "you said you wanted to repay me for slaves, then live here, and learn how to behave in the concubine room, your highness."

Huo Wanhua silently turned his head. The palm of her hand was touched with a thin cocoon, scraping her delicate skin. It was painful. It was the trace left by the perennial March and war.

With these words, he turned and got out of the bed and left the room. Huo Wanhua shrank into the brocade quilt, and tears slipped quietly down his cheeks. It's not that I didn't want to marry this man, but when he forcibly took away her most precious thing, she only felt sad.

He deliberately humiliated her, so he threw her into his back house, where all his concubines lived. Although he Zhen has spoiled Mrs. Yao for several years, it doesn't mean that he has only Mrs. Yao around him. There are thousands of Yingyan and Yingyan in this place. Some are the daughter of a famous family, some are the prisoners sent by their men, and some are the singing and dancing girls paid tribute by local officials.

Although most of them haven't even seen the face of Jun and Hou, they still hold the identity of concubine of Hou Wu. Now there is another one among them.

Huo Wanhua burst into tears. She would rather he killed herself with a sword than this humiliation. This is a double torture of body and mind. She didn't even know when the humiliation would stop and whether there was a time limit for the torture.

One night later, ah Jing, who woke up, rushed out of the door and looked at her up and down. She saw that her face was still stained with tears, but her skin was red and swollen. Knowing that the girl must have been tortured, she couldn't help but hang her head and said, "girl, do you... Do you want a doctor..."

Huo Wanhua shook her head. She even squeezed out a soothing smile at ah Jing, as if she was going to comfort her, but she still had no strength after all. She said slowly, "ah Jing, please prepare for me. I want to take a bath."

Ah Jing nodded, trotted out, and soon brought a big barrel.