Chapter 354

354 Mingyue building resting alone (8)

In the darkness, he could not see anything clearly. He Zhen held his breath and there was no blood smell. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Wanhua was roughly dragged out of the water by him. She seemed to choke on the water and suddenly coughed, tearing her heart and lungs. He Zhen pulled her slightly, but still grabbed her hair and lifted it up. Her scalp was hurt by him. He couldn't help shouting: "let go of me."

He Zhen sneered and obediently threw her back into the bath bucket. With great strength, her arm "Dang" knocked on the edge of the bath bucket. You don't have to think about it. It must be a large area of blue and purple. The splashing water fascinated her eyes. Huo Wanhua leaned over and coughed while wiping the water in her eyes with the back of his hand.

A waiter came in and lit the candle in the room. With the brightness of the candle, he Zhen's eyes looked around her. Fortunately, there was no wound.

But the water was cold. The woman had been soaking in the cold water all day. She was looking for death.

The woman was thrown in the bath bucket by him, bent over and coughed earth shaking. He Zhending looked at her, slowly picked up her chin with his fingers, and forced her to look up at herself. He was greeted by a woman's pale face and dark haggard eyes. The original lively and bright eyes seemed to lose all brilliance in a moment, and the rest was only bleak.

He Zhen closed his eyes and seemed to try his best to restrain his anger. Finally, his action slowed down a lot, stretched out his palm, lifted her body and brought her out of the water. He Zhen casually dragged the bath cloth aside to wipe her, and then casually pulled up the clothes next to the screen and threw them to her.

He coldly stepped back two steps and watched her trembling fingers drape her clothes on her body and button the buttons on her clothes bit by bit. I don't know if she had been immersed in cold water for most of the day. Her face became more and more pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she didn't buckle it several times.

He Zhen looked on coldly and suddenly looked at her with a sneer: "if you can't buckle it, don't buckle it. Anyway, you still have to untie it later."

Without looking at him, she trembled her fingers and slowly buttoned the buttons one by one, looking calm from beginning to end. He Zhen stared at her indifferent face, with a slight ironic smile on his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes: "when did you learn the means of competing for the favor of those women in the backyard?"

Huo Wanhua looked at he Zhen as if there were no one else, and turned a deaf ear to his words. An anger spread in his chest. He Zhen couldn't help holding her chin and forcing her to look at herself. He pretended to be frivolous: "it's good to play hard to get, but I prefer women who take the initiative. If you want to play this method, you might as well lie down on the couch directly, which is more to my liking. “

Huo Wanhua's lips moved and spit out two words: "dream!"

He Zhen's sword eyebrow was slightly picked, and he leaned down vaguely, pasted it on her hot cheek and said gently, "you'd better play less with your means of looking for life and death, otherwise one day... Maybe it will come true."

Huo Wanhua was expressionless. If he was really willing to give her a knife and let her directly pay off the debt she owed three years ago, she would be grateful to him from the bottom of her heart. It would be hundreds of times better to let her die in pain than the piecemeal torture and constant humiliation now.

But as long as she lives, the humiliation and torture will continue. It's not that she didn't want to commit suicide, but if she dies here, it will only provoke the hatred of the imperial court towards the state of Wu. The imperial brother has always loved her most. If he knows that she died here, he will certainly mobilize troops to fight against her. At that time, it will be a long war, and the people will suffer from the baptism of war.

Only now did she fully understand what it was called eternal hardship and death.

Her body trembled slightly, probably because she had been soaking in cold water for too long, and her teeth trembled because of the attack of the cold. Someone sent a bowl of steaming black soup medicine in front of her. Huo Wanhua didn't pick it up, but looked down at the ground.

He Zhen's dark eyes stared at her coldly and said faintly, "do you think this is the medicine for treating typhoid fever? I just don't want you... To have my child."

The beautiful scenery of last night was still vivid, but it was an unforgettable torture for Huo Wanhua. She took the bowl of medicine juice and drank it with a raise of her wrist.

If you really have a child, according to the current situation of the imperial court and the state of Wu, the child's parents are enemies. Grandma, aunt and grandma's uncle are enemies who want to fight for life and death. It is really a great injustice.

She choked slightly when she drank too quickly. She coughed on her couch with her hands. She just felt like a fire burning in her lungs.

He Zhen looked cool and slowly opened his arms to her. Huo Wanhua still sat there motionless. He Zhen stared at her and smiled faintly: "you're not afraid I'll kill the girl, just keep sitting."

He refers to ah Jing. Last night, when he was angry, he almost strangled the servant girl named ah Jing directly, but Huo Wanhua begged ah Jing with his arm. She was just a servant girl. She was always very soft to these people.

But to him, his heart was as cold as iron.

"Are you going to keep me waiting?" his words were full of threats. Huo Wanhua could only get up and stand carefully behind him and help him undress.

She has been used to being served since childhood. She doesn't know how to serve others. The skinny little hand untied the knot on his chest for a long time, and Huo Wanhua was afraid that he would be angry with ah Jing again. He tried all kinds of ways to untie the knot, and a cold sweat burst out on his forehead.

He Zhen looked down at her and saw her flustered and flustered to untie his clothes knot, but he seemed to have no way. His snow-white face turned red. He suddenly felt a little funny. He stretched out his palm and gently grasped her wrist. With great strength, he directly dragged her into his arms. His soft body was pasted on his solid chest. The shadow of the two snuggling together was reflected on the wall by the candle. He Zhen looked so affectionate, but he Zhen could feel that the man in his arms was trembling slightly. He calmly asked, "are you afraid of me?"

He Zhen slightly loosened the arm holding Huo Wanhua, and the people in his arms got some freedom. He immediately stepped back and lowered his eyes: "no“

He approached a little, gently raised her chin with his fingers, and rubbed her eyebrows and eyes a little: "what are you hiding from?"

Huo Wanhua turned his head slightly and tried to avoid his hand. The hand held her jaw and forced her to look at him. Huo Wanhua's body stiffened and whispered, "I'm afraid I'm clumsy and can't serve you well..."

"Then learn to serve..." he Zhen's face showed a faint mockery: "no woman is born to serve others. It's different to be someone else's wife and concubine. You should learn from others."

The hand holding her jaw lingered on her cheeks and lips. He Zhen's voice was slightly hoarse: "first, we should learn how the women next to us please the men. As sad as last night, any man will be lack of interest. It really doesn't suit me."

The chill from the bottom of her heart made her tremble, but he Zhen suddenly let her go, walked to the bed and looked at her frivolously: "what? Do you want me to hold you in person?"

Huo Wanhua bit his lower lip. He knew he meant to humiliate him, but there was nothing he could do. He was only a few feet away from his bed, but this distance was really far away from her in her eyes. She never thought that she would one day be humiliated by he Zhen. Did she really want to take the initiative

She was spoiled by her family since childhood. Although she was a little more outgoing, she was very polite in her heart. She always despised the red whisk girl who ran at night in the script and left her parents to follow Sima Xiangru. How shameless must a woman be to do such a thing? Even for love, this love is too cheap.

But now, such shameless things are in front of her, but everything... Can't be controlled by her.

He Zhen looked at her with a smile on his face, as if he were enjoying the good play of the war between heaven and man in her heart.

Huo Wanhua resisted his fear and slowly took a step towards the bed. As soon as her body moved, she was directly hugged and thrown onto the bed. He Zhen slowly leaned down and gently kissed the corners of her lips, and the warm breath lingered around her. Huo Wanhua told himself not to be afraid again and again, but her body was still shaking violently, and subconsciously closed her eyes I dare not look at the man in front of me.

"Look at me." he Zhen shouted in her ear, "don't force me. I have some ways to make you open your eyes and look at me."

Those beautiful eyes immediately opened and looked at him with tears. Huo Wanhua trembled badly, but he still told himself not to be afraid again and again. On the face of Zhang Junmei, there was only indifference and cruelty left at the moment. His eyes at her were like wild animals looking at the poor little animals falling into the trap, cold without any temperature.

In he Zhen's eyes, he couldn't see half of his affection, and all he had left was revenge and vent. Huo Wanhua lay there dejectedly, like an ignorant puppet, and his thoughts gradually floated far away.

He finally let go of her. Both of them were sweating. He Zhen leaned lazily on the couch and looked at Huo Wanhua, who was pale. His bright and flying eyes in the past have lost all their looks, just like a lifeless porcelain man.

"When I married you, I didn't want it. Now... You're only worthy to be a concubine without name and points..."

Huo Wanhua blinked and finally got a reaction. Yes, he asked her for a marriage three years ago, and she happily agreed to him, but less than half a month later, she knew that he was going to war with the imperial brothe