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Her body felt like it had been run over by wheels. She was sore and weak, her consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and her head was aching. She really wanted to sleep like this forever, but the strength of the palms clasping her aching shoulders, the moist and soft feeling that was tentatively rolling on her lips, and the smell of musk with a strong masculine scent, although it smelled as good as cold chrysanthemum and pine, made her uncomfortable. She instinctively hated this kind of contact, and she reached out to press against it, and in the confusion, she touched something solid.
Both hands were immediately wrapped in the wide, warm and rough material.
"Chu'er."
She suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the familiar low voice. Shangguan Jinghong's face was above her body. He was not wearing a mask, and his eyes were deeply
Qiaochu remembered everything, and suddenly she had a stomachache and lost consciousness in the lake...
Now, her eyes slightly raised, and seeing the familiar arrangement in the room, she knew that she was back in Prince Rui's Mansion again.
Damn this damn place!
His face felt a little rough, and the scar on his cheek was smoothed over.
"Let go." She said coldly, meeting Shangguan Jinghong's eyes.
Shangguan Jinghong's hand froze. She thought he would turn a deaf ear to her words, but he slowly withdrew his hand. He was sitting on the bed, leaning over. At this moment, he put his arms on both sides of her shoulders, staring at her face in grief and infatuation. Test text watermark 5.
Qiaochu laughed at himself, haha, why was he looking at her like that, because she helped him this time
She didn't understand and didn't want to think about it, so she just smiled and asked, "The divorce letter is ready, and the emperor has approved it. Now you want to put me under house arrest, right?"
This is the price she paid for going into the water!
Shangguan Jinghong shook her head, "No divorce letter, never a divorce letter."
As soon as he spoke, his mouth was filled with bitterness.
The obvious sarcasm in her tone undoubtedly stabbed his already torn heart again.
House arrest.
She really understands him. He fucking understands him!
That was his original plan.
Now, can he still do this
He hoped that he could still be so decisive.
But, I can’t do that anymore.
Never again.
He raised his eyes to the table.
Next to the medical box, there is a magnet with two golden needles on it.
It was taken from her shoulder!
There was some thin mud on the needle that had not yet completely melted away.
It is an extraordinary soft mud. Wrapping the needle with it can prevent the gold needle from being worn away and keep it sharp.
Although he seldom used gold and silver needles as concealed weapons, he had read widely and knew this kind of professional maintenance method.
This kind of mud will dissolve in the body fluids of human joints. The gold needles are originally wrapped in mud when injected, and the needle bodies can hurt people, but as long as the mud is not completely melted within a day, pain will be felt except for the moment it enters the body, or when the joints are pressed or hit by external force, otherwise, the pain will not be obvious at other times.
There is a great advantage of using this golden needle. The person who is hit by the needle will not realize that he or she has been hit by a hidden weapon. Even if the emperor asks for details afterwards, she will not mention the hidden weapon.
It seemed that the woman was exhausted and let go.
Only then, holding her hands tightly, I felt that she was
He thought he could guess who had done this sinister thing!
The funny thing is that the person who shot the hidden weapon was so ashamed and angry that he intended to take his life first and then try to mend his relationship with the emperor. It was not necessary for him to sow discord between him and her, because that person wanted him to fall off the cliff and die.
If he had not asked the secret guards to plant climbing stones on the cliff overnight to prevent accidents, and he had not prepared the extraordinary long silver whip with him, when she let go, he would have immediately swung the protruding stone on the silver whip, and then used the force to jump over and grab the stone, he would have been killed.
But he didn't know.
He is conceited about his abilities. However, no matter how capable a person is, there are always places that the eyes cannot see and places that the mind cannot reach.
He thought she let go.
If she hadn't been shaking and crying out in pain while unconscious, he wouldn't have noticed!
Her shoulder blade must have been hit by the steep rock at the bottom of the lake, and it was fortunately this impact that made him realize that he had treated her so badly!
The moment he used the magnet to suck the golden needle out of her body, he tried to stand up, but he could hardly keep his balance.
He mistook someone for her and wrongly blamed her.
Fortunately, the baby in her belly, their child, was finally saved!
If he had not had such medical skills, the child would have been miscarried.
He is a child with great fortune and luck.
She and his children.
I have never felt that this medical skill is valuable. Studying medicine is just a continuation of my mother's legacy.
He had no compassionate heart, and sometimes he saved people just for the reputation of King Rui.
Deep down, he prefers to watch life and death with a cold eye. Apart from the people in the Rui Palace and the fifth brother, whose life and death have anything to do with him.
Now, fortunately, this medical skill has saved her and her child.
Otherwise, she would hate him to death.
child.
She was pregnant with his child, but she seemed to be unaware of it, and neither did the people in Prince Rui's mansion.
It was a pity that he didn't know. With his medical skills, he could tell she was pregnant without even taking her pulse.
Few people can do this, but he has done it to the point where it can be seen at a glance. Test text watermark 3.
Sometimes, when he was walking on the street, he could immediately tell which woman was pregnant even though she hadn't shown any signs of pregnancy yet.
However, something inside her seemed to suppress her fetal breathing, and this time, when it came to his own child, he was careless.
He suspected that it was Luzon who did it.
The man who can seal his memory has this ability!
Luzon, don't let him find him! If he wants to kill the immortal cultivator, he has a way to do it!
According to the calculated date, she was conceived on the day they returned to Prince Rui's Mansion.
The night he beat her, after listening to Uncle Tie and the others telling him about what he did for her during the time when he lost his memory, and sleeping outside her room, it was so ridiculous that it undermined his dignity as a man.
He found it funny.
At this moment, he felt that he was the most ridiculous person.
Just now, staring at her sleeping body, he couldn't tell what the feeling in his heart was, full and aching, about to overflow. Now that he thought about it, he had this feeling a long time ago.
I've never felt this way about anyone.
What is this feeling.
Before, it was very shallow and light, and could be controlled.
Now, especially when he heard her say the word "house arrest" indifferently, the heavy pain that blocked his heart made him lose all the strength to speak. Test text watermark 4.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words bit by bit, "I won't keep you under house arrest. I will... I will treat you well. We..."
Before he finished speaking, his hand unconsciously wanted to touch her hair. Her forehead was sweaty. He wanted to wipe it for her, but she immediately showed a strong resistance in her eyes, "Don't touch me."
He smiled bitterly, not daring to touch her forcefully again, fearing that she might have a miscarriage.
No divorce letter and no house arrest? Qiaochu was a little surprised, but, just like before, she really didn't want to find out the reason, it was meaningless. At least it had no meaning to her.
So he asked, "If you don't put me under house arrest, I can leave now, right?"
Now? Shangguan Jinghong's heart twitched violently. Was she so impatient to leave him
"Qiaochu, listen to me. I already know that you didn't do it on purpose. I took out the hidden weapon from your joints. You were assassinated, so we will..."
He couldn't hold back any longer, so he reached out and grabbed her shoulders and blurted out.
"What do you mean?" He was interrupted by her with a smile before he could finish his words. She squinted her eyes slightly and glanced at him as if she was looking at something funny. There was no trace of surprise or joy in her eyes.
He thought she would be surprised. The misunderstanding between them was finally resolved, right? Unexpectedly, she had such an expression.
Over the years, he had developed a habit of being taciturn and reserved, but when it came to speaking, he was also eloquent, not inferior to Zong Pu. At this moment, facing her smile and questioning, he could not utter a word. He could only listen to her whispering in his ear, "Shangguan Jinghong, do you mean to say that now that you finally know that I was not the one who did that thing that you have been holding back on, I should sing your praises and return to you with tears in my eyes, and then you can show me a little love and compassion?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you. Of course, you can choose not to believe it like you did that day, and choose not to give me the slightest chance to completely reject my explanation, but I still want to tell you now. That day, did you think that if you wrapped me with the whip, I would definitely fall down? Shangguan Jingcong grabbed me from behind, and I pushed him away. I am also a human being, and I am afraid of death. I would rather be swept down by you and accompany you to death. Even though I knew you didn't believe it, I still did it without hesitation. Do you know why?"
Shangguan Jinghong was shocked and just wanted to grab her shoulders and arms, but Qiaochu stepped back from his shoulders and looked at him indifferently, but a smile appeared on her lips, "Because, I love you, I love you so much that I can be so lowly that I can even think of you dying after being hurt by you again and again. I can even think of you dying the next day after being raped by you, do you understand? What do you give me back? It's to be intimate with your woman!"
"Everyone has his reasons for doing everything. That was the reason I did all those stupid things in the past. Now, what kind of bullshit reason is that? You did something wrong, and I have to accept your charity? Noble King Rui, Eighth Master, you don't find it funny, but people who hear it find it ironic!"
"You want to give me alms now, right? Unfortunately, from the moment you hit me, I told myself that no matter whether you die or I die, I don't want to see you again. Thank you, I really thank you for your alms, King Rui. Is it ok? Are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, then fucking let me go or kill me! You said you would not imprison me anymore, this is the future, let me go or kill me!"
Qiaochu couldn't help but raise his voice as he spoke, stroking his aching stomach with one hand while facing his gaze without fear. I thought I could be as calm as water, but it turned out not to be. When I was in the lake, I could still force myself to be calm and do what I thought.
After hearing what he said, she was completely aroused by the pain that had been weighing heavily on her heart.
For the "fool" Shangguan Jinghong, she can have mixed feelings of love and hate, and can fall in love with him again when he leaves her forever in the end, but for the man in front of her now, she knows clearly that how much she loved him in the past, she hates him now.
What you mean by love is deep, hatred is deep, bullshit!
At this moment, she was absolutely certain that hatred was hatred.
Nothing else.
Clean and tidy!
Shangguan Jinghong's eyes seemed to be instantly blended with large areas of thick gray and black.
Suddenly his pupils were hollowed out again, he clenched his fists, stood up suddenly, roared and was about to hit the bed, his eyes flickered but always imprinted with her appearance, her pale and sharp eyebrows, her skinny body that was almost bony.
He yelled, afraid of hurting her, so he strode to the table and punched her several times. Her skin was broken and bleeding. With a loud bang, the table made of the most precious and solid wood shattered into a pile of rotten wood.
The pain in his body, however, did not subside at all. Although he had his back to her, her accusing eyes, her pale stubbornness and pain, her words, one by one, tore at the flesh of his heart.
"Oh, you are really angry, right? Kill me."