Wen Jin's heart jumped suddenly, and her emotions collapsed. She bit her lips and stubbornly refused to respond. After a long time, she said: "If you attack me like this and then keep me, I will go crazy. I really can't stand it anymore..."
Fu Jingheng forced her whole body behind the door, and slowly turned her body back to face him. He pressed his hands tightly on her shoulders and looked at her eagerly with lowered eyes.
Wen Jin's back hit the door panel, feeling a dull pain.
"What on earth do you want from me..." Wen Jin resisted violently, blood oozing from the wound, "My dignity and pride have been shattered by you, I'm like a lost dog. Isn't it?"
"I am also asking myself, what should I do to you! My political enemy, my stain."
"I'm leaving!"
Wen Jin struggled to leave, but there was a huge disparity in strength. Fu Jingheng pushed her back behind the elegant wooden door again and again. In the end, he pressed his slender body tightly against hers.
"Lord Fu! How else are you going to humiliate me?"
"You look so aggrieved...you need someone to comfort you..."
Fu Jingheng put his thin lips on her eyelashes and kissed her tears away gently. He temporarily ignored the irrefutable evidence, whether it was hundreds of leaked letters or the records of the guest room attendants. At this moment, he followed what he felt deep in his heart.
Desire, no longer delving into why it was she who betrayed him.
"At this moment, your brother A-hen doesn't want to be the emperor. He only longs to be your man and love you for the last time..."
"I come as soon as I call and go as soon as I call, right..." Wen Jin gradually despaired under his gentle kiss, "Do you know how scary and cold it sounded the last time..."
"Know."
"You are so cruel. You call me a snake or a scorpion, you call me vicious..." Wen Jin said.
"You are inhumane. You kicked me out of the house. You asked me to give way to Duanmu. You said that Longshen is no longer my home... I will have no home in the future..." Wen Jin said.
"I'm already so sad. I picked up the crumbs in the tea cup, and you said I was pretending to be pitiful... You are so cruel, you are the most cruel person in the world... um..."
Wen Jin's accusation was swallowed up by Fu Jingheng's fierce kiss. His cool breath invaded her soft honey body, and his fingers inserted into her hair and held up the back of her head, deepening the long feeling.
Farewell kiss.
"Kiss me back." Fu Jingheng ordered her, a soft kiss from the corner of her lips to her ears, whispering her name over and over again, as if he still loved her deeply.
"Your Duanmu is outside the door..."
"Even if she is inside the door, she can't stop me from wanting you."
Wen Jin stubbornly refused to respond, trying to retain the last trace of his dignity, but he was a skilled mentor, and he became more and more familiar with concubines. He slowly guided her, causing her to resist violently, and finally became trapped.
The beast was conquered by the hunter, softened his body, grasped the material of his narrow waist tightly with his hands, and kissed him back lightly.
The lingering kiss, the sweat rolling down his chin, and his hot and rapid breathing in her ears, she was like a sailboat lost on the sea. She lost her direction. In her confusion, he bit her ear and asked her in a low voice.
: "Does it hurt you?"
Wen Jin's almond-shaped eyes were half-squinted, and she clutched the sheets tightly, her joints turning white, "No..."
"Um..."
After being released, he coldly withdrew and left.
Wen Jin felt despair that she had never experienced before, and slowly buttoned up her clothes.
After the hot love, it is freezing to the bone.
Fu Jingheng stood far away by the window, his back to her, leaving his indifferent back to her. There was still lust in his eyes. He couldn't resist her body, and he was addicted to it. "You betrayed me.
My reputation has been ruined and my people have no means of living. I will no longer hold you accountable. When you were a child, you blocked my sword and saved my life. Today, I have saved your life from the hands of the Military Aircraft Department and the Imperial Guard. Now that we are clear, I no longer owe you anything.
Oh! I’ll never see you again for the rest of my life!”
For the rest of my life, I will never see you again.
This relationship started when he was in the cold palace and ended when he became the great treasure.
It started with ignorant beauty and ended with unexpected sadness. The young man huddled in the corridor of the cold palace with only her in his eyes became more and more blurred in his mind.
"Common people, bid farewell to Your Majesty. Common people do not regret holding candles by their side."
Fu Jingheng said nothing and clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves.
Wen Jin clenched her hands tightly to try to be as calm as him, but she couldn't because she was the poor one who was expelled from the house.
Wen Jin took another deep look at his heartless back, then opened the wooden door, took his embroidered shoes out of the side hall and slept in the side hall.
The moment Wen Jin went out, Fu Jingheng turned around suddenly and caught a corner of her skirt. She walked resolutely and did not even ask him to let her stay. He chased after him for two steps and hurriedly chased the dragon.
Boots stop.
He immediately lowered his body, picked up the bronze medal carved by Wen Jin from the bottom of the table, carefully wiped the dust on the medal with his sleeve, and after wiping it, put the medal into his lapel.
Wen Jin was walking in the corridor in despair, when a figure flashed in front of him and was blocked by someone. He raised his eyes and saw Duanmu Fu with a haughty expression.
"Sister Wen, ah, sister Wen," Duanmufu said to Wen Jin proudly, "you look very bad. Is your sword wound painful? Does it matter? I heard that you refuse to take medicine. You won't."
You can't survive it. You're only twenty-two at a young age, you won't just...die away."
"Please respect yourself and don't add karma to yourself." Wen Jin had no intention of saying anything to her, so he continued to move forward absentmindedly, "Be kind to others and be kind to yourself. Feng shui takes turns. I will not be unlucky for the rest of my life."
"I care about you, sister. Why do you have such a bad tone to make others respect themselves!" Duanmufu did not intend to let Wen Jin go easily. He chased after him for a few steps and then stood in front of Wen Jin. "Yesterday, your Majesty wanted to punish you.
I even begged for mercy for my sister! Could it be that my sister is jealous that I will move into the Dragon Palace to live with you in the future? Ah, I’m so looking forward to it. My sister’s bed, my used pillows, my sister’s dressing table, my sister’s
I won't change the bronze mirror or my sister's wardrobe, I will make the best use of it."
Wen Jin paused and said, "If you have anything to say, please speak directly. No need to beat around the bush."
"Sister, you are a sensible person. Your Majesty is not killing people, but eradicating spies. Sister, there is no need to feel unwilling." Duanmu Fu stopped paving the way and stated his purpose directly, "I hope Sister Wen will not do it again in the future.
Appearing in front of your Majesty will make your Majesty displeased. As a political enemy, if you act carefully, you will only bring trouble to your Majesty. Unlike our Duanmu family, my father has a very high prestige as a national teacher.
In other words, the one who wins the saint will win the world. Duanmu and his family can help you win back the hearts of the people. And as a saint, I can also make the people look up to you! But you will only bring shame to you.
! It will only make you be questioned by your ministers! It is impossible for you to associate with political opponents! Standing with you will make you despised by the world!"
After saying that, he grabbed Wen Jin's sleeve and said, "You are a spy and a traitor! Your foster father is also close to foreigners!"
"Let go. Otherwise she will be rude to you, traitor." Wen Jin looked at Duanmu's hand that was holding her sleeve, "Don't let her get covered in dirty blood, which will tarnish the lady's character."
"You are rude to me, so what can you do? Do you dare to touch me? Now your Majesty needs to use my father's prestige to restore the lost hearts of the people. If you touch me, will your Majesty spare you a second time?" Duanmu
Fu smiled sarcastically and stretched out his cheek, "Hit me here. If you're not afraid of death, just hit me in the face."