Wen Jin was quite afraid of being alone with him, just him and her. In the end, her clothes would fall to the floor, the bedding would be messy, and the two scarred bodies would meet each other sincerely. All the irreconcilable conflicts would be covered up by the fire of love, and a temporary harmony would be achieved.
It broke out again.
He likes to conquer her under his body, make her brain dizzy with violent sex, tame her and willing to be his captive. She seems to be tamed in a way, relying on him, reluctant to let him go, feeling sorry for him, even if she is bruised and bruised, she still feels like a moth.
To extinguish the fire and return to his embrace without hesitation, he had to do it, as if Jiang Huaizhou, Nangong Jue, and Xue Qian couldn't do it.
Suddenly, I was shocked to realize that the young man at the bottom of the corridor in the cold palace was no longer the same as when he was a child, and had quietly transformed into a cold-blooded and rational emperor.
But she was still her, the girl whose heart was filled with his infatuation.
He is good-looking, knowledgeable about love affairs, and is a man at the top of the food chain who has the commanding heights of power. She will show cowardice and make a fool of herself under his dragon robe. He obviously understands her weakness and is sure to eat her.
But this time Wenjin did not allow herself to continue to be weak. She despaired again and again, and looked forward to him again and again, but could not hope for him. She was afraid. She must pick up the lost strength. She fell down the stairs on a rainy night, and her father, mother, husband, children
Not even here, it's really scary.
She needs to be mentally independent! At least she no longer depends on him and no longer relies on him as a life-sustaining medicine.
Fu Jingheng looked at Wen Jin in the morning light. The sunlight cast a halo on her cheeks, which was fresher than the dew on the pomegranate flowers. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the worn skin on her cheek with the pad of his thumb, dumbfounded.
He called her: "Jin..."
"Hmm." Wen Jin frowned and shrank his shoulders and neck because of the pain.
"Does it hurt a lot?" Fu Jingheng asked her and continued to touch it gently with his fingertips. As long as she reacted to him, even if it hurt.
"Yes. I just applied the medicine, and the sting hurts." Wen Jin moved back to avoid the emperor's touch, "You haven't seen that the pain was so severe when I was trying to open the bone last night."
"Yesterday I was in the study room talking about something. I didn't go to Jinhua Palace. Zishu, Lao Mo is the witness." He gradually became addicted to the explanation and joked with her, "You didn't go to the West Palace. You miss the pomegranate flowers after the rain in Fengqi Palace, and there are
Smoke from the kitchenette.”
"If I didn't send the book to the small Buddhist hall to interrupt you and Nishinomiya, would you go? But you should go, she is your wife, you don't need to explain, you need to fulfill your husband's obligations. Chang Zai should not interfere with the emperor
Privacy afterward.”
"No need to say hypothetical words. You showed up and interrupted. She was the one who hugged her first, not me. I think she did a good job praying for Guangdong and Guangxi, but I didn't want to take off her clothes and get under the quilt. It's two different things. Obviously,
I am not a worthy husband for her."
Wen Jin looked away, "You were curious."
"I was indeed curious about her before, and she performed perfectly in every aspect. I know what the women in the palace are like. It is unrealistic to say that I don't observe them at all. It is impossible to just accept women into the palace. Only accept them if they are useful! She
The most useful. Xue Ning is the second. Only if you don’t keep it because it’s useful.”
Fu Jingheng's words were very straightforward and frank, and he did not mention Duanmu Fu's actual character for the time being.
They broke up, and for the first time he told her his position in person. He felt that she was of no use to him, but he wanted to keep her because of their old relationship. I don’t know if Wen Jin’s understanding was wrong.
"Oh. She's perfect." Wen Jin's heart ached, "Okay. I'm the most useless."
"Don't misinterpret what I mean. Speak politely!" Fu said helplessly, "You are a special being. I am only being friendly with you to express that it is not a matter of interest."
Wen Jin trembled slightly after being reprimanded, remembering that he had the gold medal for immunity from death, and felt confident, "I did not misunderstand you! Because it is useless and cannot bring political benefits, it is especially easy to be given up. Please don't continue to praise me.
She belittled me!"
"Hmm. If you don't show up, I'll probably have sex with her in the small Buddhist hall. Are you satisfied with that? Are you curious about how three words can make you mind?"
Wen Jin's eyes were red and he was silent.
Fu felt pity, "Can you be good? Don't provoke me to hurt you with words. For example, where is your Luo Hong? Twelve?"
Wen Jin's heart suddenly turned cold. He had always cared about Luo Hong, even if she had Shou Gong Sha, "I'm good."
"From now on, if you forget the word 'curious', I won't mention the word 'Luo Hong'."
"Okay." Wen Jin's eyes gradually lost their light.
"I feel it. You have made up your mind to leave me. You are still blaming me for marrying someone else. I'm afraid you are blaming me for not sending you home because you were caught in the rain and fell down. Jin, I know you are unhappy in such an environment.
, but I don’t want to let you go, how about you be promoted to a higher position, and instead of being a permanent member, you can become a concubine?”
There was a soreness in Wen Jin's chest that was about to overflow, "I'm so happy that after eighteen years I was finally promoted to a higher position, from a concubine to a concubine! Oh, my broken wrist was worth it! Although I broke my wrist, I was promoted to a higher position.
It’s enough! The concubine’s monthly salary should be at least a hundred or two months.”
"Don't make trouble. There's no point in forcing me. I won't give you what I can't give. Just go back to normal and don't worry me. Huh?"
Fu Jingheng felt that she was being petty. She had been with him for many years and he knew many of her thoughts. This time maybe it was just the temporary reluctance to be hidden by him and wanted to make trouble. She couldn't do without him. He was in her
Deep in his bones! From the moment she lowered her head to become a concubine and carried her baby home, he had already held her in his arms.
Wen Jin clenched her left hand and said bravely: "You may think that I am wasting my efforts. But I have decided! I don't want to continue to be your soulless prisoner in your dragon bed! No matter how you treat me, I will have no regrets."
, the injury will heal itself, waiting for your blessing as if nothing has happened, and competing with other girls for you! I want to separate from you! I want to quit you! I don’t want to be a concubine, I want to be a concubine, I want to marry and live a normal life
Days! I regret carrying the baby home... No, back to the palace! If I don't come back, I won't lose Changyun and Changning."
"Well, I don't care." Fu said, "I'll kill whoever you marry. Let's see who has the guts to take over the people I've met! Miss Su... you have no other choice but me. The most important thing is you."
brand."
"Fu..." Wen Jinru punched the cotton, and her bold words were treated as a trick by him. She was helpless and felt suffocated. She didn't like the feeling that he was in control of everything. She felt like she was being held tightly.
It feels like once you are a concubine, you will always be a concubine. You can’t even quit.
"What are your plans for the future?" he asked.
She said, "Make money, teach, learn to write with your left hand, support my mother, brother, sister, Chang Lin. Get used to life without Fu Jingheng! Learn to hold an umbrella when it rains and stop wrestling!"
"Stay with me and help you support your family. I will give you as much silver as you want. I will give you whatever you want and meet all your requirements. In addition to telling the world that you are the head wife, I can build you another palace over there.
You are the queen, no one will disturb you, you just need to wait for me to come home."
Wen Jin gradually began to tremble, "I don't want to continue to be pitied and pitied by you and make me a self-deceptive forbidden queen! I am essentially a secretive mistress! I will be abandoned at any time. My mother-in-law will not like me to earn money by selling myself as a concubine to serve you.
I have money to support my family. My mother-in-law thinks that I have been hired by a rich man! Once you completely get me, you will completely lose interest. I will also completely fall."
"What pity and pity? Don't listen to Duanmu's nonsense. She saw you deliberately saying that and disgusted you. I didn't marry you because of sympathy, let alone to make grandma happy. It was because I wanted to mess with you every day and get two wives.
I also want to stabilize you! I can’t ignore the direction of public opinion. My doting on my concubine and divorcing my wife is shocking to the world! I can’t take the lead in creating the trend of divorcing my wife!"
"Oh. That's why you married me because you are physically inseparable. I didn't ask you to divorce anyone... I just said that I couldn't bear it anymore... I am not a woman who can compete with the king. I am too small and just want to be safe.
Yiyu...Jin'er can't stand your 'favor' anymore!"
"It's not all because of my health." Fu once again felt that he couldn't explain clearly and lost control. "I've said it hundreds of times because I love you!... Because we have been in love since childhood... and we can't let go of it no matter what. Are you annoyed or not?
Finished? I don’t have much patience, so just stop it. If it’s too much, it won’t be cute.”