Chapter 355

355 Mingyue tower (IX)

He Zhen could not see half of his affection in his eyes, and all that remained was revenge and vent. Huo Wanhua lay there decadent, 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 had a reaction. Yes, he asked her to marry him three years ago. She happily agreed to him, but less than half a month later, she knew that he was about to go to war with the imperial brother, so she had the sword that made her miserable all her life. After a sword, all the original feelings were gone, and the rest was only the pain deep into the bone marrow.

But how could he know how happy she was when she agreed to his marriage proposal? In he Zhen's eyes, it was probably just a trap she set to paralyze him.

"How do you... Know I don't want to marry openly?" she sighed softly, as if talking to herself and regretting. He Zhen is a martial arts practitioner. Even though the whispering voice fell into his ears, he almost suspected that he had heard wrong, but the pain in Huo Wanhua's eyes still made him slightly lose his mind.

The insidious and vicious woman, even now, did not forget to bewitch him with the little remaining affection of that year. A surge of anger rushed into her heart. He Zhen's eyes coldly fell on her snow-white and slender neck, stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed it

Under her palm, Huo Wanhua slowly struggled to breathe, but she didn't show any fear. She even had some expectations in her eyes.

It was a good thing for her to die like this.

He Zhen was really angry, and his hand pinching her neck tightened more and more. Seeing that her face turned white, he was about to lose his breath. He realized that she was about to be strangled and finally released his hand.

Huo Wanhua bent down and coughed violently. There was a hot pain in his chest and lungs. He Zhen probably really wanted to strangle her, but he finally released his hand.

It's not good. It's really bad. She doesn't know how many pieces she will suffer in the future. He probably didn't want her to die in pain, but also to save her life for humiliation and torture.

"Huo Wanhua, you are so brave that you dare to say such a thing in front of me." he Zhen's lips were slightly hooked and showed a faint smile, but there was a fire burning in his eyes: "how did you promise me and coax me to be very happy, but turned around and stabbed me."

Snake and scorpion, honey and sword, two sides and three swords... These are all the tricks of this woman. What does she think of him? Did she think he would be stupid enough to be cheated by her nonsense again and again?

"Dare you lie to me again?" he put his hand on her slender neck and tried to pinch it off. Huo Wanhua subconsciously shook her head. The taste of suffocation was too uncomfortable. She didn't want to experience the feeling of wandering on the edge of death again and again.

Her frightened appearance seemed to please he Zhen. He Zhen's hand slipped slowly from her thin white neck and kissed it slowly.

After the first time, the rest of the long night was not very difficult. The man lying next to her breathed peacefully and slept properly, but his arms hugged her tightly. Huo Wanhua gently moved his body, found a relaxed posture in his arms, and then motionless looked at the patterns on the curtain overhead in a daze.

He Zhen still closed his eyes, as if he had slept in the past, but he spit out a sentence: "Huo Wanhua, you will serve me for a long time in the future. I'm afraid you can't support it if you don't sleep at night."

The man in his arms moved slightly. The man carefully moved inward, slightly extended his hands and feet, and then gently closed his eyes.

He's right. Even if you can't sleep, you should close your eyes and refresh yourself. Huo Wanhua closed his eyes and tried not to think about his current situation, but about his former days in the imperial palace.

As soon as her body relaxed, she really fell asleep.

Listening to the steady breathing of others, he Zhen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping Huo Wanhua without saying a word. It was about something happy in her dream. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile. He Zhen stretched out his hand, but his slender fingers didn't fall on her cheek. He looked at the air and described her facial features bit by bit.

Three years ago, he was looking forward to seeing her carefree face in the room every day and expecting to have a child belonging to them. Why did they come to such a point, bitter hatred and immortality?

The oath of alliance when I was young is unforgettable. Now it seems that it is just a big joke.

This night, he Zhen only held her tightly, but there was no further action. As soon as Mao arrived, he got up in a hurry and didn't let his maidservants come in to serve. He just handed down his clothes and turned away. Before going out, he looked back at Huo Wanhua wrapped like Zongzi on his bed, pulled his mouth slightly, and then brushed away.

Huo Wanhua waited until the footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared. Hou slowly sat up and hugged Jin quilt in a daze. She didn't sleep well almost all night. It's not easy to pretend to sleep all night. But there was another sound of footsteps outside the door. Without enough time to think about it, Huo Wanhua quickly lay down and pretended to be asleep.

The footsteps of the people who came were thin, but they looked like a young woman. Huo Wanhua heard ah Jing's voice with a crying voice: "you... What are you going to do?"

Huo Wanhua's eyes moved and slowly sat up. She had guessed who the person was.

An exquisite embroidered shoe inlaid with the Pearl of the East China Sea slowly stepped into the door. The first beauty looked beautiful and beautiful, but there was an angry look between her eyebrows and eyes. She looked straight at Huo Wanhua, and there was an undisguised hatred in her eyes.

It's Mrs. Yao.

Ah Jing was pushed into the door by the handmaids behind Mrs. Yao, and an interview picture stopped them: "how can you... Break in casually?"

A tall and strong handmaid impolitely grabbed ah Jing's hair and wanted to fight. Ah Jing was also a broken and strong man. When she raised her hand, she wanted to fight back. The two fought together. The handmaids nearby came forward to help the tall handmaid. Ah Jing's fists were hard to defeat her four hands. She was about to be beaten. Huo Wanhua frowned and whispered, "stop!"

Her voice was not loud, but there was a faint momentum of not being angry and self powerful. The group of maids brought by Mrs. Yao involuntarily stopped and looked at Mrs. Yao.

Mrs. Yao coldly swept the maids and looked cold: "I think it's more useful to keep a dog than you. The dog still knows to listen to the master, but you fools only listen to the words of outsiders. What do you think of me as the master?"

As soon as the words came out, the ladies' faces showed embarrassment. It's not that they don't want to listen to Mrs. Yao's words, but the girl's momentum of not being angry has really frightened them and stopped for a moment. Now, seeing that the master's son, Mrs. Yao, was angry, several maids hurriedly came forward to hold ah Jing and tried to beat ah Jing.

Huo Wanhua said lightly, "Mrs. Yao, my maid has my own discipline, so I won't work with Mrs. Yao."

Mrs. Yao said with a cold smile, "I am in charge of all the big and small matters in the house. All the maidservants in the house, including you, have to listen to my wife's discipline."

Do not think you are the superior Princess of the past. Now you are just a prisoner of Wu. Even if you still read some old friendship to you, don't you still keep you in this backyard and don't give you any title?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yao felt better. At the thought that junhou would rather swallow the poison himself in order to find an antidote for this woman, Mrs. Yao only felt that her chest was full of hatred. She has been favored by junhou for three years. She always thought that junhou liked herself, but she never thought that she was just a substitute for others.

Looking at those sparkling eyes, Mrs. Yao became more and more angry. Huo Wanhua looked at the twisted beauty and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "since madam hates me, please come to me. Why take an insignificant servant girl?"

"The servant girl bumped into my wife. My wife is going to teach her a good lesson now." Mrs. Yao looked at the pale face, but she could see the beautiful and moving face, and felt more and more angry and angry. She vaguely heard someone mention the story of Jun Hou and Princess Anle three years ago. When she remembered that Jun Hou, who was in love with her, almost died in the woman's hand, Mrs. Yao wanted to rush up and stab the woman now.

Huo Wanhua looked at Mrs. Yao in front of her. The corners of her lips were slightly aroused, and there was a faint mockery in her smile: "Mrs. Yao, if your means of competing for favor is introduced into your family's ears, I'm afraid it's not very clever."

She grew up in the imperial palace when she was a child. There was only the mother and the queen beside her father and the emperor. The husband and wife lived as a fairy couple, but Huo Zheng, the eldest brother of the crown prince, did have several concubines. She saw many concubines competing for favor. Women competing for favor was nothing more than secretly using some sinister means, but they were more innocent than one, and looked more gentle, virtuous and kind. In the past, she looked and felt very interesting, but her mother told her, "these women are just poor people."

I've been trapped in this small world all my life. If I want to live a better life, I rely on the little favor of men. If you are favored, at least you can have some scenery in front of you. But if you lose your favor, those eunuchs and maids can step on you. For this favor, how many women work hard to use all their intelligence and wisdom to compete for favor, in fact, in order to live a decent life.