The person huddled up in the corner, her eyes tightly closed, her brows furrowed so much that there were several grooves, her forehead was covered with sweat, her face was pale, even whiter than the white city wall.
Her hands and feet had been tied, and a piece of cloth was tied around her mouth. Sima Rui's heart ached, and she didn't know why the tears that an emperor should never have shed fell down like this. Sima Rui looked at them in shock.
The liquid on her white cheeks, he thought, from the time his mother-in-law died, from the time he married one concubine after another without expression, from the day he became emperor, he would never cry again and completely lost the ability to cry.
I didn't expect today - but the tears were like a river bursting its banks. He couldn't control it, and he didn't want to control it.
She was so cruel that she didn't even give her the right to commit suicide. This old woman said that as long as she committed suicide, she would no longer save him. Is it because of this that she persisted even if she knew she was going to die? Even in a coma
During the operation, she was still in pain and moaning unconsciously, but because her mouth was tied, the sound came out very quietly.
Sima Rui stumbled over and ran over, picked her up and held her tightly. She was just as the old woman said. On the sixth day, all the bones and flesh on her body turned into pus, because he hugged her.
When I touched her, her whole body was soft, very, very soft, like a skin bag filled with warm water.
He took off the strip of cloth that bound her, then gently and with great pity pressed his lips to her dry and flaky lips, sucked softly, and licked them gently, as if he wanted to put all his tenderness in his life on them.
.No matter what, fuck the pus, fuck live. Sima Rui murmured to the unconscious man: "No matter if you are him or not, no matter who you are, I love you. Xie Weiying,
You win, I love you, I love you, I love you..." He admitted it. He had to admit that he fell in love with this woman who was obsessed with her. He loved her. This woman was scarred by being forced by him.
He loves a woman who stays with him from beginning to end but never says a word, never talks about love but treats him sincerely, treats him wholeheartedly, and treats him well. He loves her even if he doesn’t know whether he fell in love with two people at the same time.
They are different people, even if half of his heart is reserved for another person, even if he doesn't know what secrets there are between them, even if he doesn't know if she is lying to him...he loves her and falls in love with her.
The pupils of the person in his arms expanded as he murmured calls, filled with shock and disbelief. The soft touch on his lips was real, and the fresh warm breath on his cheeks was also real. This was not
Meng, did he really ignore it...
A burst of severe pain rolled from the depths of his soul, and a huge roar of pain... The body was straightened by the gushing breath, and even Feng Fei emitted a dazzling bright white light that shot straight into the sky.
"What are you doing?!" The old woman who had been watching coldly suddenly said forward: "Tie her mouth quickly, do you know that you will kill her?!"
Sima Rui turned a deaf ear and just kissed her lips again, fiercely and violently, full of emotion. If she died, he would not live alone. The tip of his dexterous tongue gently licked his slightly opened lips, and then penetrated in to absorb it.
The warm and moist fragrance in her lips, her sweetness, he stretched out his tongue to entwine with her red bud.
The most beautiful kiss is to tie a cherry knot on the tip of the tongue. I can’t remember who said this. However, that feeling must be the most beautiful happiness in the world - I woke up slowly with a strange tenderness.
. Those bright eyes full of shyness, cheeks stained with a charming blush, and a pair of pink lips that were sucked by him into a beautiful red color. The pain in my body that almost made me collapse gradually decreased. On the contrary, gradually,
It was replaced by another feeling. My whole body began to feel paralyzed because I was very tired, very tired, and wanted to take a rest. I had persisted for too long, and I really wanted to take a rest.
Seeing the person in front of me who also had a slightly red face, I was still confused: "Where am I? Are we all dead?"
There was also confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why I was okay. Suddenly, an uncontrollable laugh came from beside me. The laughter was still dry and hoarse, but somehow it became much more pleasant to my ears.
My whole body was soft and my hands and feet were tied, so I could only cling to Sima Rui ambiguously and let him hold me. This kind of intimacy made me a little uncomfortable.
I looked at the old woman doubtfully.
She suddenly looked at both of us deeply: "Did you know that the pill also has a name that is not omitted. Its real name is Soul-Destroying Rebirth Pill."
"Rebirth after death?" The tone was still doubtful.
She smiled faintly and suddenly said: "I think you should know my nephew Murong Han, right?"