Of course after hearing this sentence, something in my heart seemed to die.
At first I was still a little confused about my feelings, but later I realized that what was dead in my heart was the little remaining hope.
"Since the prince thinks it's natural, then it is." His heart kept beating wildly, but the way he pretended not to care was becoming more and more confusing, and his words became calmer and calmer.
After hearing this, Jun Wuxia's eyebrows trembled.
Immediately afterwards, the hand covering Ruoyu's neck suddenly tightened, and he pinched it hard.
The feeling of suffocation came overwhelmingly, and the hoarse voice was also difficult to convey. The hand that was not tied up was raised to pull Jun Wuya's hand off, but just when he touched Jun Wuxia's hand,
, it just shrank back as if it had been burned, and hung down softly.
When the heaving of his hands became lighter, Jun Wuya let go of his hand, raised Ruoyu's chin and asked coldly: "Can't you even make up an excuse to deceive me?"
Ruoyu looked at him, she didn't even have the strength to look at him, her eyes were sore and sore, but she couldn't shed any tears.
"I don't want to make it up." Because of exhaustion, his voice became more and more lazy, which reached Jun Wuxia's ears and became a different kind of stimulation.
In Jun Wuxia's opinion, Ruoyu didn't even want to make up a reason for following him, but he was still trying to pour Ruoyu a cup of tea like a fool, regretting that he pinched Ruoyu a little too painfully just now.
But at this time, those messy factors in my heart started to scream fiercely, and they grabbed Ruoyu's neck again and said, "What about crying? Why don't you shed some tears to trick me into showing some sympathy?"
"I don't want to cry." My body had no strength at all, so I just leaned against the wall and spoke even more lazily.
I don’t want to give a random reason, nor do I want to shed a single tear.
My heart is in such pain, but the woman in front of me seems to be someone who is fine
"Do you still remember what I told you?" Jun Wuxia asked, looking at Ruoyu, and without waiting for an answer, he continued: "If you are not loyal to me, I will kill everyone important to you.
"people"
After hearing this, Ruoyu felt a bitter taste in her heart again, and suddenly she wanted to ask: Do you want to kill yourself?
But of course he didn't say this out loud, he just looked at Jun Wuya with a smile.
Jun Wuxia's hands clasped Ruoyu's waist and walked out. Before he could go out, he saw a little maid with two round buns running over, holding a bag in her hand.
She was wearing a fiery red dress and said happily: "Your Majesty, you asked the slaves to mend the clothes for the young lady. They have been packed away. I hope your Majesty..." When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking. This time he noticed that Jun
Wuya was filled with endless anger, and he was still half dragging Ruoyu
The little maid was pushed aside by Jun Wuxia, and the clothes were taken over by Jun Wuxia and unfolded in front of her eyes.
It's actually this dress
Jun Wuxia was holding something like a bright red wedding dress that Zeng Qianli Ma Qianli picked for him. At that time, he told himself that the clothes were torn and the wedding was gone, but Jun Wuxia never thought of it.
Xia actually took on another piece of clothing that was the same as that one
And if Ruoyu didn't know it yet, Jun Wuxia had just found out that the clothes were broken. It was not completely dawn the next day, so he hurriedly took a few guards to ask for another one, because it was different from the broken clothes.
That one was a little bit surprising, so it was called the handy maid who changed it to now
The purpose is to give Ruoyu a surprise
However, at this time, it seems that I am undoubtedly even more stupid.
"Put it on." Jun Wuxia took the piece of clothing, grabbed Ruoyu's arm and put it on arrogantly. It was very easy to put it on, and he felt that Ruoyu really didn't have the strength to struggle, but he didn't expect it.
Ruoyu felt an itch in her heart when she looked at this piece of clothing. She looked like she was enjoying and satisfied when she was wearing the clothes.
When the clothes were completely attached to my body, there happened to be a small mirror on the small table next to me.
If Ruoyu turned her face to look, she saw herself in red clothes in the mirror.
Her lips were untouched but were very red, and her brows showed a kind of lazy tiredness, but it blurred the outline of her face, giving her an unreal feeling of beauty, and she was paired with such a bright red dress.
, she looks even more beautiful, she really looks like a bride waiting to be married.
Jun Wuxia also looked at Ruoyu, his eyes blurred for a moment. When he looked down at Ruoyu's abdomen, his eyes froze again. He held Ruoyu's waist with his arm and entered the yard.
I happened to be standing under a pear tree with white and tender flowers.
The breeze blew by, and some petals fell. I raised my palms and covered them with them.
In fact, what I want most is a marriage like this, where I stand with him under the pear tree, wearing a fiery red wedding dress, hugging each other...
While I was thinking about this, I suddenly heard Jun Wuxia say: "Yu'er, I will help you get rid of that important person between us."
Except for the person in the middle?
I was too addicted to the scenery just now. When I came back to my senses, I found a dagger in his hand and forced it on my abdomen.
Is he going to kill the child?
No! No! This is a child who has to listen to fetal sounds every morning.
Finally at this time, I felt scared and wanted to tell him that he was the father of the child. At that time, he had been hit by Shuoyue Xixin Powder, and later he was deceived by Meng Youdie. He didn't know that he was the one who followed him that day.
I enjoyed the joy of Hehuan and had the child I have now.
"No, this is actually..." Ruoyu covered her abdomen and hurriedly wanted to explain, but before she could speak, Jun Wuxia's dagger struck her and the shirt on her abdomen had turned into rags and was cold.
The dagger directly touched it.
He maliciously stimulated his skin, flesh and heart with a biting coldness.
"Whose child are you carrying in your belly?" he asked, narrowing his narrow phoenix eyes that always confused him.
Such an expression made me feel a little unfamiliar, and the aura on my body was not familiar to me. I vaguely felt a bit like the man I met when I first came here, looking sideways at the world, everything.
Play disrespectfully
Just looking at him, Ruoyu didn't say anything, and felt a cold feeling in her stomach. His dagger pushed a lot further, and it could slip into the flesh with just a little more force.
Chest heaving, Ruoyu relaxed her body as much as possible, stared into Jun Wuya's eyes, and said lightly: "What do you think?"