She opened her teeth and claws, tearing and hitting her, and she burst into tears, like a little beast that was hurt, seeking her last path to life.
Immersed in passion, Luo Jia, facing this sudden resistance, was shocked and scared, and immediately let go of her and looked anxiously at her almost crazy look: "Little thing... don't be afraid...Little thing,
I won't force you... I've promised you long ago... I won't force you..."
"Get out...get out...get out, get out..."
She was still going to fight, and was already tightly wrapped by his strong arms, and his chin was pressed against her hair: "Little guy, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
She lay in his arms, completely losing her strength, and just cried sadly: "It's you, it's all you, you want me to die, you want me to burn me to death... You killed the child again... You killed me
Child, you drove me away... You think we are all dead... I hate you... I hate you..."
pain!
Bone-in-the-bone pain!
I actually brought her such a terrible memory, which was engraved on her soul and could not be erased. Even when I was confused, I could not forget it. Whose fault is all this?
"You scold me... You scold me as a lowly person in the country..."
You are a lowly person who is a country that has been destroyed, don’t forget your identity!
It was a thorn, a poison, pierced in the heart, firmly. As long as you approach him and get close to him, the thorn will pierce out, as if you want to pierce a person's heart.
No, you can't get close to Luo Jia!
I am his slave, and I have been a slave since I was a child, and until now, even the queen cannot change her identity.
She burst into tears and sobbed so hard that she almost passed away.
He felt unbearable, and his desire quickly faded away, but he hugged her tighter and softer, gently patting her soft back, and his voice was soft: "Little thing... don't be afraid, don't be afraid...I won't be that way
No... I won't know how to do it anymore, I won't scold you again, nor will I look for other women, I won't find any women anymore... Little thing, let's take your time, take your time..."
She cried hoarsely, and was out of control in the pain and despair of the past.
Only those slapping hands, with warm calmness and patient comfort.
She almost forgot sadly that it was this person who caused all her misfortune, but she only relied on his chest, enjoyed a moment of care and pity, and could cry unscrupulously!
Putting it on his chest, even crying became relaxed.
It was the first time I felt this relaxed.
"Little thing, can we forget about this in the future?"
Forget it! Can you forget everything?
"I won't go to the palace anymore. From now on, I will stay with you here. Don't disturb me. Just let us live quietly for a while..." There are some scars, only time and great tolerance will be able to do so.
Soothe.
He himself was incredible. When did he grow up with such patience?
As if I felt sorry for my daughter, I was indulging in and pampering, and eager to make up for it, and compensate her for all the harms from the past.
His hand stroked her soft back, slowly down, and hugged her waist. The soft waist was like the best silk, sliding across the palm of his hand, greasy, and almost no hands could do.
Stay.
With great temptation and unsatisfied lust.
She forgot how she was lying in his arms and crying.
He suffered such a torture and had to take another step, but he didn't dare to do it. His body hurt and his whole body seemed to be burning like a fire.
His voice was hoarse and pressed against her lips: "Little thing...small thing..."
His hard chest rubbed her softness.
She suddenly woke up and looked at him with panic. She looked at herself. The coldness in the middle of the night in the mountains was as deep as a natural quilt, wrapping her tightly and wrapping her little body.
She was already crying hoarsely, and she struggled again: "Go out, you go out..."
"little things……"
"Go out...you go out, I hate you so much...go out..."
He hesitated, but slowly let go of his hand and got out of bed.
"You go to the palace and you are not allowed to be with me anymore. You go, go... Go quickly... Okay, if you don't go, I'll go!" She angrily grabbed a robe and wrapped it on her body, "Okay,
I'll let you! You drive me out of the palace, and you're not allowed to stay in Beiwudang! I'll leave, I'll give you this place..."
"Fangfei!"
She looked at his eyes with a slight anger and sneered: "Your Majesty, are you going to get angry? Are you going to punish me again? I am alone and I don't have a family to punish you, and I don't care! You want to punish me!
What should I do if this lowly deceased country is killed? Kill it? Burn it? Or give it to someone else as a gift?"
He sighed heavily, grabbed a robe and put it on his body, turned around and left.
The door opened and closed again, bringing in a cold wind.
Fangfei fell on the bed dejectedly, and she didn't know why. As soon as she approached him, she couldn't help but feel as if a devil would always wander in her chest, jump, and rush out with a big knife at any time.
There is too much harm between me and him!
However, this is the case, I am even more afraid of another harm.
Concubine Zhang Jie, Concubine Zuo Shu... all kinds of beauties left, and another little Lian came. Infinitely, women's war was even more terrifying.
No, I will never go back to the palace again!
His Majesty is coming with a sense of freshness now. He has a whim. When this enthusiasm passes, it will naturally transfer to other beauties.
When the emperor was away from the summer heat, female relatives always followed him. In the palace in Beiwudang, there were naturally beauties serving him. There were some romantic and happy days, so why should he sympathize with him?
The moonlight slowly fades away.
Luo Jia sat on the wooden board at the door, stretched out his legs and looked at the lonely moon in the sky.
Several guards were patrolling in the distance, and one of them quietly walked in. Seeing that it was His Majesty, he almost screamed. His Majesty, His Majesty was driven out by the Empress.
He waved his hand, stopped the guards' screams and chuckled bitterly.
The guard quietly said, "Your Majesty, go back to the palace, it's cold here."
He shook his head.
It wasn't that I wanted to guard the door in a mess here, but that I understood her heart's knot. This time I left, I gave her an excuse - I wouldn't make up with me.
A good girl is also afraid that her husband will come and get married.
If I didn’t pester her, wouldn’t so much effort be wasted?
The guard whispered: "Your Majesty, why don't you let the Empress..."
"You retreat!"
Suddenly, he felt a little cold, and forgot to bring the flower marten out, and ordered: "Bring me a cloak."
When the guard got the order, he immediately took off his cloak: "Your Majesty, the villain will come and get it for you..."
"No, it's enough, you go down first."
"yes."
The surroundings became quiet again, and Luo Jia was very confused. Unexpectedly, his dignified emperor actually fell out of the door. He ordered Fangfei, how to order? As she said, she was alone and could not even find an excuse to threaten her.
Is it possible that I really killed her and locked her up?
Another forced force will only make her heart go further.
What I want is not just that small body, but also her heart - I like it wholeheartedly! I want everything!
Is this considered greed?
He thought enthusiastically, and was disturbed by this strange emotion. It turned out that it was not easy to have a woman like him wholeheartedly.
He closed his eyes and suddenly remembered all the interesting things she had when she was a child: he showed her *******, and she said she could not read; if she wanted to eat chicken thighs, she would pick them up and chew them quickly when she fell to the ground; she always hugged her
He held his neck softly and shouted softly, "Father, you are so good...Father, you are so good..."
I really can't believe what would happen to me if I had a woman who was so angry! Even if Xiao Lian was favored for the first time, she would not dare to say a disrespectful word. No woman dared to disobey her at all.
Only she, only that little thing.
Even if I get angry, even if I get angry, I will not be cruel to her.
It was when I saw the older child since I was a child, watching her grow from a small nursery to a beautiful flower.
Such a relationship cannot be understood by others at all.
Treating her yourself, you always hold a daughter-like feeling. Men cannot forgive women who disobey them, but how many times have there ever been a man who can really punish them for their beautiful girls?
Just like now, so what can it be!
Who can blame for hurting her first?
He listened quietly to the movement inside, and the whimpering sound had already stopped.
"little things……"
"little things……"
It was quiet inside and no one agreed.
Fangfei was lying on the bed, angry and anxious. His Majesty had a good face and refused to leave until now. Want to play the role of the infatuated person? Okay, let's see how long he can last!
"Fangfei... have you slept?"
She remained silent.
"If you can't sleep, get up and watch the moonlight with me?"
"!!!"
She sneered. Your Majesty, this is a novelty. A man who has never pursued a girl has become very excited for the first time. Even if he is an emperor, he cannot get the sincerity if he wants it, right?
Even his ministers, he still can't tell who is loyal and who is a treacherous minister!
What's more, a woman's heart!
She slept with her head covering her head, and His Majesty was demoted to his own guard, so he could do it. It depends on when he would pretend to be infatuated. The wind in the mountains is strong, don’t forget that he still has cold symptoms!
After all, she couldn't lie down. The moonlight shone down from the glazed tiles on the roof, and she could see the flower marten cloak hanging at the door. She sighed inwardly, got up, took the flower marten, and slowly opened the door.
Luo Jia was overjoyed. The little man was wearing a robe and biting his lips slightly at him. Under the moonlight, her eyes were so bright, big and black, like two good grapes.
"Little thing... have you forgiven me?"
She handed the flower marten over and said lightly: "Your Majesty, you have cold symptoms, the night dew is cold, you can't sit on the ground."
His joy is simply unspeakable. She cares about herself! No matter how noisy she makes, she is thinking about herself.
"Fangfei..." He stretched out his hand to pull her, but she quickly retracted.
"Your Majesty, I want to ask you for something..."
"You say, say it quickly, I will promise you whatever it is."
"I hope you leave this room and never return to this room again. I don't want to see you here!"
He felt surprisingly uncomfortable. He looked at her face in the moonlight, flowing like jade, but thin and lonely.
"I'm used to the days here and don't want to be disturbed anymore. Your Majesty, please promise me and go back to your palace."
He said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you!"
She felt relieved, "Thank you!"
"I promise you that I will not enter your room tonight."
No jokes. When he speaks seriously, he can basically keep his promises. As long as he doesn't enter his room, he will naturally become indifferent over time.
"Fangfei, you go in, I want to be alone and quiet."
She slowly went in and closed the door.
After suffering all night, I couldn't fall asleep. I almost went to bed until dawn before I fell asleep in a daze.
But I woke up soon and got up, and the sun just rose.
She tiptoed to the door without a sound.
She pushed open the door, and the door was empty, and His Majesty was gone. He had said a long time ago that his infatuation will not last long, but he is an emperor after all, not an ordinary man! He is still patient today, but I am afraid he will be upset in a few days.
I'm tired of it, I'm angry.
She closed the door silently and didn't want to stay in the room. She thought that Hongyun would soon send her washing water and breakfast, so she hurriedly went out.
Under a big pine tree, there is an old man standing tall in the Taoist temple.
"Empress, I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not."
She bowed, "Please speak, Taoist priest."
"I know a little about the experience of the Empress. The empress is resentful and understandable. Your Majesty is very talented. Although he is known as the God of War, he is actually kind. Just because of his affection for the Empress, he is also favored by the queen and pampered him.
Knowing your mistakes, not only will I send Xiao Lian away, but I will also come to Beiwudang to pick you up. All this, let alone emperors, even ordinary men cannot do. There is a saying in the Han Dynasty that is, "It is easy to get a treasure, but it is rare to have a treasure."
Lover', Your Majesty is affectionate and interested in you. You should also try to give him a chance to make up for the couple..."
She said lightly: "Master Taoist, you are a monk. People outside the world pay attention to the emptiness of all four elements and abandon the world. These words seem to be not from your mouth..."
The Taoist Master Tongling said solemnly: "We must first enter the world before we can be born! Since I have recognized the Empress as a niece of the layman family, I have the obligation and responsibility to advise the Empress to choose the best destination..."
She felt sad. Her life was saved by the psychic priest. Not to mention that he would persuade him, even if he scolded him heavily, what could he say!
She saluted again: "Please rest assured, Taoist priest, I will think carefully. But I really don't want to enter the palace again. Your Majesty can do many things when he is on a whim, but once he turns his back on his face, it is yours to the point of being terrible.
Unthinkable..."
The Taoist Master Tongling was still kind and said: "The old Taoist has been drifting for half his life, and he dare not say that he has a pair of wise eyes, at least he has seen countless people. His Majesty looks unruly and his heart is soft. He is not a young man, but a middle-aged man who has passed away every move,
Of course I understand what I want!”
Fangfei couldn't answer. Maybe, what she didn't understand was herself?
She was full of melancholy, as if she was talking to herself: "I really don't understand why I have to let myself go back to the palace. I don't have family power to support me, and I don't care whether I have glory and wealth... Taoist priest, I
Actually, I don’t want to compromise, I really don’t want to compromise..."
"That's not a compromise! Your Majesty treats you sincerely. You should cherish it!"
How long will your Majesty’s sincerity last?
She shook her head: "Thank you, Taoist priest, I will think about it carefully."
The psychic Taoist Master originally wanted to say something, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it and left with the whisk.
Fangfei was alone, aimlessly following the mountain road. It was a secluded path, full of flowers and wild grass, and some of the wild grass was even taller than human heads.
She was afraid of insects, snakes and beasts inside, so she didn't dare to continue walking forward, so she changed the road and became more secluded. After walking for a while, she remembered that this was the way to the tiger. At that time, she encountered a tiger here.
Fortunately, Li Yi sacrificed his life to save him.
She stopped, and there was a large raised stone in front of her, with a smooth surface. She walked over and sat down. It was a slope, from here, you could see all the scenery of this hillside.
I was very confused, just as the Taoist Master Tong said, if I had not entered the world, how could I be born? Of course, the Taoist Master Tong was not a Taoist priest at birth. Just like myself, I was not in the temple at the beginning, nor did I last forever
In the temple. From escaping from the temple to now, four or five years have passed in a hurry. From the fool who doesn’t know how to pay for dinner, to the secluded residence in Beiwudang, you can see all the prosperity and experience the greatest wealth.
The most painful loss ever.
She asked her heart carefully: Do I really like Your Majesty? Do you really want to go back with him?
She couldn't get any answers.
Moreover, it is not up to you to choose.
That is a rebellious mentality. The more you don’t want to make decisions, the more you are unwilling to be slaughtered!
The sun had risen to mid-air. Noon came and passed again. From morning to now, she had nothing to eat, but she still didn't want to go back, didn't want to see Luo Jia, or even anything related to the palace, Hongyun,
Hongxia, Eunuch Gao... She didn't even want to see anything.
The mountains and fields were filled with Hongyun and Hongxia calling: "Empress, have dinner, Empress, have dinner..."
She climbed up the tree, with lush branches, which was easy to climb. She had climbed up alone several times.
She sat in a wide tree branch, her body completely covered by thick leaves, and she was invisible and waited for the shouts of the two to slowly come down.
The sunset was setting, and the mountain wind blew was already slightly chilling. She was afraid of the tiger, so she didn't dare to stay any longer and slowly walked back.
His Majesty said that he would not enter his room again. It should be time for him to go back to the palace?!
She stopped very far away.
Can't believe my eyes.
Next to the small wooden house, there was an extra room out of thin air. It had a very simple appearance, with a spire, wooden wall, and wooden door. However, it was indeed a room, which seemed to be bigger than my own.
How could there be a room out of thin air? Who is so magical?
She rubbed her eyes, and even the wooden boards on the ground were paved. The closer she got, the more she could see the footprints and the trampled grass - some traces of artificial repair, cleaned and trimmed very neatly.