The golden rooster broke the dawn, the dawn dawned, and the morning sun came in with a little warmth. Ling Xueman stretched out greatly, glanced at the empty seat beside him, raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and climbed out of the bed.
After breakfast, Mo Lixuan went to study. Ling Xueman had nothing to do, so she secretly strolled around the garden, passing Liuxiangju, Tingyulou, and Zuilanxuan all the way, and then inevitably strolled to a heavily guarded place. Before the hospital.
Ling Xueman could clearly see the three characters on the gate of the courtyard: Xiangtanju.
In fact, her purpose today is here, she wants to sneak into the incense altar to see what's inside!
"princess--"
"princess--"
Suddenly from a distance, Chuntang Qiuyue faintly anxious calling, Ling Xueman took a breath, and hurriedly turned and ran back, like a thief along the way, avoiding people when he sees people, and picking a quick route to the water garden. I ran hurriedly, and when I passed through the peach forest behind the rockery, I was worried and ran so fast that I could not see the person coming out of the corridor in the future, so I ran into the opponent's arms. The huge momentum caught the visitor by surprise. Suddenly, instinctive hands clasped Ling Xueman's waist, and this stabilized his body so that the two survived!
"Damn bastard, who is blocking my way?" Ling Xue scolded in a dizzy mouth, then pushed back, stepped back two steps, and raised her head. When she saw the person's appearance, her face was shocked. With a twitch, his mouth opened into an egg, "Why are you?"
After Mo Qiyan also saw the woman who collided with him, a piece of Junrong was filled with stunnedness, his gentle and elegant face turned black, lowered his eyes, staring at Ling Xueman, and whispered, "Why can't it be me? How to speak. What about swearing?"
"No, I, I'm so surprised, uh... you know, I'm easy to speak without hesitation." Ling Xueman said in a jealous manner, subconsciously removing her eyes, not looking at the man in front of him, and again after a few days Seeing him, there were surprises, nervousness and helplessness in my heart. When I thought that the thief might be looking at them in the dark, I was a little bit shy and couldn't help taking a step back.
This subtle change of expression and movement fell into Mo Qiyan's eyes, his heart tightened, and he whispered: "Xueman, I was wrong that day, don't take it to your heart."
Hearing this, Ling Xueman's heart was shocked, and she turned her gaze back, staring at Mo Qiyan in a daze, and said dumbly: "Second Prince, I..." I haven't seen it for a few days, but it seems like I haven't seen it in a few years. In the throat, but couldn't utter a word.
Mo Qiyan smiled elegantly, with his hands behind him, but he leaned forward slightly, looking at her and asking with concern: ""What did you run just now? See you panicking. "Yuyu's voice, affectionate eyes, eyes facing each other, Ling Xueman bit her lower lip lightly, the inexplicable eyes are a bit astringent, staring at him blankly, her brain is blank.
After that night in the jail, he and she have not been alone again. After leaving the cell, he called her the Fourth Queen. The relationship between them is just a simple brother and sister-in-law, but it is a chasm that cannot be crossed. .
"Xue Man..." Mo Qiyan's thin lips lightly opened.
"Oh, I'm okay. I ran to Xiangtanju after having fun with the maid. When they heard them calling me, I ran away. I didn't expect to bump into you." Ling Xueman forced a smile, pretending to be relaxed Said.
Mo Qiyan looked at her and sighed lightly: "The Fragrant Altar Ju is the lifeblood of the fourth younger brother. The father has made orders, and even our brothers can't enter, so why did you go boldly? Fortunately the guard did not kill you without mercy, otherwise...otherwise no one can protect you."
"Oh. I'm looking for the guard who got into the water to rescue me." Ling Xue nodded in a dazed head, her Feng eyes lightly raised, and said softly: "You, are you here to visit Lixuan? He should be practicing swords at this hour. "
"Yeah." Mo Qiyan nodded slightly, watched Ling Xueman and paused for a few seconds, and then said softly: "I also came to see you. I heard Xuan'er said that your son fell into the lake before, I... I can't worry about you. ."
"Uh... I am very sad. This year is a bad year. If everything goes wrong, your life may be lost at any time." Ling Xue pulled her lips and her embarrassed face became slightly hot.
"Unlucky year?" Mo Qiyan was stunned, and then a little bit angry and funny, "You girl, still in the mood to make a joke? How is your body? Isn't you sick?"
"No, I'm fine, but I'm very depressed, it seems that I can stuff my teeth with a mouthful of water." Ling Xueman collapsed and drooped his head.
Mo Qiyan smiled helplessly, and said softly, "Don't be sad, I'll go to Baiyun Temple to ask for a peace sign for you another day, okay?"
"Baiyun Temple? Where is it?" Ling Xueman asked in confusion.
"You don't know? Outside Nancheng, the people in the capital don't know that the incense is effective in that temple?" Mo Qiyan frowned slightly and said.
"Ahem...I, I've always stayed in the house and rarely go out." Ling Xueman explained stiffly, and couldn't help cursing himself for asking too much, almost speechless.
Fortunately, Mo Qiyan didn't delve into it, but sighed lightly and said lightly: "Xueman, I can't bring you to my side right now. The fourth brother just left, the father won't allow it, at least he has to wait. After you have kept your filial piety for three years, if your father is kind, you may be able to marry you again. If your will is firm, I'm afraid..."
Ling Xue looked at Mo Qiyan dumbfoundedly, his brain humming.
"Xue Man, who will be the master in this world in the future, it is not yet known, and I cannot make you a promise. If you let you wait, will you blame me?" Mo Qiyan fixedly looked at the woman in front of him. , For the first time in his life, anxiety surged in my heart.
Ling Xueman was confused and confused, took a step back at a loss, and muttered: "Second prince, you...you want to bring me to your side, yes, what do you mean?"
"You should understand." Mo Qiyan said softly.
In a daze, the thief’s words suddenly rang in his ears. He said that within five years he would just marry her as his wife. He said that if she and Mo Qiyan are ambiguous, they will destroy Mo Qiyan. He also said to She will give him a son in the future, and their son will be a dragon and a phoenix...
And these, Mo Qiyan didn't even know!
He only knew that she was a widow concubine who was icy and jealous, a woman who admired him in her heart, and her heart was already messed up, she couldn't tell what was like and what was love, she inexplicably cared whether the thief really liked her, he was right She was a little bit tender and sweet, and she was happy in her heart...
For Mo Qiyan, she was even more confused...
Quietly silent, she did not speak, he was waiting for her to answer, fixedly looking at her, capturing every change in her eyes, for a long time, lightly, "Xue Man, what are you thinking?"
"Second Prince!"
Ling Xueman bit her lip lightly, raised her eyes, and looked directly at him, "The end of the world is very close, separated by a line, it seems to be close, but far away! Xueman is an insignificant weak woman whose destiny cannot be manipulated by herself, and she doesn't want to look forward to the future. Passing day by day, the man I want must treat me wholeheartedly and live up to his life. The jealousy in the backyard of the palace is not what I want. I wonder if the second prince will change for me?"
"Snow Man..."
"Do you want me to abandon all wives and concubines for you?"
"Snow Man..."
"Your idea is...too unrealistic..."
Muttered softly, intermittently, and paused several times, Mo Qiyan's gentle face, indifferent eyes, at this moment, was shocked, puzzled, and a little proud.
Ling Xue smiled lightly, her eyes flashed with crystal water, and her heart was slightly cool.
"Strikes the sword to the end of the world, I am happy for half my life, I don't want fame and fortune, but nothing more than that. A big house, being one of your many wives and concubines, I would rather stay a widow for my whole life!"
"Why?..."
"Xue Man, why are you so decisive? In this world, which man is not three wives and four concubines? Many of my wives and concubines have children for me. How can I abandon them? You want me to be unsympathetic and unrighteous. Is it a thin-sexed person? Besides, if the fourth brother is alive, he will have at least one wife and two concubines. In the future, he will have more women. Don't you have to face it in the same way?"
"Snow Man..."
"How about being a secular woman?"
He looked at her in a daze, expecting her to say a "good" word.
The smile on Ling Xueman's lips gradually expanded, looking at herself in his ink-colored pupils, her voice was hollow and distant, "You, will you change for me?"
Mo Qiyan shook his body, "You still say this?"
"Will it?" She asked again, smiling pleasantly, tears in her eyes.
He turned to the side and looked at the withered peach forest. For a long time, he vomited lightly, "There are flowers that can be broken and must be broken. Don't wait for the branches to be broken without flowers. Xueman, think about it carefully."
She was noncommittal and insisted on asking him, "Will it?"
He closed his eyes slightly, enduring the endless pain in his heart, and said calmly, "No, I won't change for anyone."
For a long time, there was no sound behind him.
He thought that she had left, and she opened her eyes to look sideways. She was staring at him, waiting for him to turn her head, and then smiled, tears rolled down, red lips lightly opened, and only one word, "Okay!"
Then he moved Lianbu lightly, walked around his side, and walked forward, never looking back...
In the empty peach forest, whose grief turned into seeds, fell into the soil, took root and sprouted, and left for many years, half-life memories and regrets...
The gray sky was gradually covered by the darkness of the night, and it was a little bit starry. Although it was a full moon, it was blocked by large black clouds, leaving only a faint light spilling on the ground.
Fragrant altar residence, cold and lonely.
Lin Mengqing came in lightly, squatted beside the recliner, and whispered, "Brother?"
"Say!" Mo Qi spit out a word coldly.
"Uh, how angry is this?" Lin Mengqing's eyes twitched, keeping alert at all times, for fear that Mo Qihan would slam a punch at him again, and move it a little, two inches away from the dangerous person. This is the point." Brother, am I going to touch Ling Mansion tomorrow morning?"
"Well, Xueman is going at noon, have you found out the person in charge of the kitchen who is going to dissolve?" Mo Qihan asked lightly.
Lin Mengqing curled his lips, "That's natural, who am I? The number one master of Yi Rongshu!"
"Really? Don't make any mistakes. I have let someone out because of the wind. When Xue Man enters Ling's house, the other party will definitely take measures. I leave the safety of Xue Man to you, Master and Sikong. If something changes, Wuji and the others will take you." Mo Qihan opened his eyes and said sternly.
"Understood! Brother, don't worry, I will live if my sister-in-law is alive, and if my sister-in-law dies, I will be buried with her!" Lin Mengqing vowed boldly and proudly.
Mo Qihan frowned and stared, gritted his teeth and said, "Your brother, I'm not dead yet! Who are you going to be buried with? Where do you go, cool off where you go, dare to provoke Xueman, I'll take your skin off!"
"Cough cough, brother, you are so fierce! Tsk tsk, a cold, fierce and cruel man like you, which woman would like you? If I am a woman, you give me a million taels of silver, and I don't want it either!"
Lin Mengqing spoke with disdain, but as soon as the last word fell, he flew out of the door and ran into the old man of Tianji. He said quickly, "Master, don't go and die!"
"Ah? What's the matter?" The old man Tianji went straight back to the original road and asked excitedly while walking.
"Hey, nothing! Your apprentice, I became a warrior of the death squad today!" Lin Mengqing said triumphantly behind her hands.
However, within two seconds of Lin Mengqing's surprise, a vicious command came from the room, "Come here! Castrate Lin Mengqing to the king and send it to the palace room!"
"Ah! My grandma, Master, help!"
The room was brightly lit.
After Ling Xueman washed, Ming Chuntang Qiuyue brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put on his coat and sat at the table alone to practice calligraphy.
When I was bored, I learned the calligraphy with Mo Lixuan for a long time, and now I can read it.
I wrote attentively, thinking of nothing in my mind, just thinking of the poem "There are flowers that can be folded, and the branches should not be folded without flowers." Therefore, what is written on the rice paper is the repeating sentence. poetry.
The candlestick suddenly went out, Ling Xueman stopped writing, and sat still and said nothing.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Mo Qihan asked faintly, walking around the screen.
"I'm not sleepy today." Ling Xueman whispered softly.
"Oh." Mo Qihan walked to the table and sat down, "What's the matter? It sounds like I'm not in a good mood!"
"No." Ling Xueman was not stunned or angry, speaking plainly, and paused with his right hand holding the writing brush, and scribbled on the paper casually in accordance with the black.
Mo Qihan pursed his lips, staring at Ling Xueman for an instant, holding back his anger, and asked: "Who are you angry with? With me or with the second prince?"
Her hand trembled, startled, and continued to write and write. Ling Xueman did not raise her head, and said calmly, "Who do I dare to be angry with? They are all big people who can take my life with a finger. I'm saving my life. , Linger, how dare you be angry?"
"Ling Xueman!"
Mo Qihan's handsome face was hazy, and his deep eyes were stained with icy cold, and he said coldly: "Don't show me this dying look. Do you think Mo Qiyan will be your destination? Huh, you It's really whimsical!"
"Yes! I'm whimsical, are you satisfied?" Ling Xue glanced back quickly, shouting hoarsely.
"Ling Xueman, you are looking for death!"
In the darkness, the big iron-like hand clasped Ling Xueman’s beautiful wrist, and as the anger in his heart continued to tighten, her cold eyes were as cold as freezing, and her voice was gloomy and scary, "Ling Xueman, don’t take my Patience is your capital of indulgence. If one day Mo Qiyan is imprisoned by the seizure, or even died, it will be because of your ignorance of the heavens and the depths of the world, and the fact that you don’t know the reality, and the person who shot it is not the emperor or me! Don’t do the same! Let me tell you a second time, and immediately put away your emotions!"
It was as cold as a voice from hell, and the words and words were like a sharp blade that slammed into Ling Xueman's heart, and the pain in her wrists spread to her limbs. She gritted her teeth, and cold sweat oozes from her forehead. , But didn't want to beg for mercy, my heart was aching, even if Mo Qiyan agreed to her today, what can he do? Between them, not only the emperor, his family, but also this great demon!
And she just wanted an answer persistently, so she insisted on asking Mo Qiyan over and over again whether she would change for her, and she didn’t understand which man she was pretending to be in her heart, but she only wanted to cut through it in such a way. Cut her affection for Mo Qiyan, because if she can't treat Mo Qiyan wholeheartedly, then it will be unfair to Mo Qiyan. Fortunately, he didn't love her as much, just like her, just like it.
However, the man in front of him is still the same cold, she is nothing in his heart, just a tool to warm the bed, if you want it, you can kick it away if you don't want it, what else can she ask for?
The pain intensified, Ling Xueman whitened her lips, feeling that her hand was about to break, cold sweat dripped, she heard her voice trembling, "You, who are you?"
Mo Qihan heard it, and she frowned and flicked her hand. She fell off the stool and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.
The long body stood up suddenly, just looking at her, his gloomy face was still cold as frost, "You don't deserve to know who I am!"
"Yes, I don't deserve to know... How am I entitled to ask you?" Ling Xue murmured quietly, tears could no longer be restrained from pouring out of her eyes, and she just lay on the ground and closed her eyes, like a broken doll. general.
Mo Qihan's face became more gloomy, and the large hands hanging on both sides of his body kept tightening, his nails almost embedded in his palms, staring scorchingly at the people on the ground, unable to say a word of warmth.
He wants her to belong to him completely, so why is there another man in her partiality? Wutong took him, why, she also took him
Is he destined to fail emotionally in this life? The world is easy to get, but can't it win the heart of a woman
Do not! So how can he be willing? !
She moved slightly, stepped forward, pulled up her collar, looked at her, and said word by word: "Ling Xueman, I want you to say that you have me in your heart, and Mo Qiyan is just your temporary infatuation. , He made you cry today, and you will never have him in your heart from now on!"
"Heh..." Ling Xueman laughed mockingly, met his gaze, and sneered softly, "Don't you think you are funny? Can feelings be forced? Borrowing a word from you, you don't like me , Why force me to say that I like you?"
"Damn it!" Mo Qihan's eyes burst into flames, and with force, Ling Xueman was pulled in front of him, "Do you only think of me as your man? Well, if you want to position me like this, I will fulfill you and let you See what is the real **!"
After a word, with catharsis and resentment, Mo Qihan hugged him, walked to the bed in two steps, and threw Ling Xueman on the big bed!
"You, what are you going to do?" Ling Xueman shouted out in horror. In the dark night, she deeply felt that he was like a wounded cheetah, without reason.
He had no words, his eyes were blushing, and wherever the big palm passed, all of her clothes were torn to pieces, and she was thrown to the ground in a mess. The coldness hit her chest, and she couldn't help but tremble, tightly. Then there was a coldness under her body, facing such a violent him, her lips moved slightly, and he threw on her, and the next moment, without any prelude, penetrated her fiercely!
"what!"
She exhaled in pain, and instinctively pushed the man on her body, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he clasped her hands on top of his head, moving in a frantic rhythm, taking without a trace of tenderness, extremely wild...
She was shaking her lips, tears flying freely, bearing his sprints again and again, without joy, only endless pain, and deeply experienced the so-called sex.
I don't know how long time has passed. When she almost fainted, he finally stopped, pulled away from her body, turned over and got out of bed, dressed neatly, turned his back to her, and said coldly: "Understand the meaning of ** Yet?"
He didn't hear any answer, his body stiffened for nearly a minute, and he didn't look back, leaving her sight.
Dilapidated body, dilapidated soul, heart, dried up to death...
Ling Xueman curled up to the corner of the bed, staring hollowly at the darkness of the night. After being sluggish, she was still sluggish...
"squeak--"
The sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, and Ling Xueman suddenly woke up, pulled the quilt over and wrapped herself, the debris on the ground was too late to clean up, and the sound of footsteps had already come close.
Chuntang lit the lamp, approached the bed with the candlestick, and whispered, "Wang Hao?"
"Chun, Chuntang, why did you come in?" Ling Xueman asked nervously.
"Princess, the servant girl sees you look bad this afternoon. I am worried about you. You were always guarding outside, but you fell asleep somehow. I just woke up and came in to see you." Chuntang said slightly.
The candlelight was faint, and Ling Xueman's face was not very real, so she hurriedly reached out and wiped away the tears on her face, and opened her lips stiffly, "I'm fine, but I want to take a shower. Do you have hot water in the kitchen? "
Chuntang was a little surprised, and asked suspiciously: "Wang Hao, haven't you just taken a shower after dinner?"
"I still want to wash it now, can't it?" Ling Xueman yelled insincerely, out of control.
Chuntang was taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down, "The princess calmed down, it was the slave and the maidservant who talked too much, and the slave and maid would prepare now."