Wang Wanzhi paused and thought for a long time. After adapting to this new life, she suddenly smiled, and the evil that was deep-rooted in her body was uprooted.
Does that mean she still has a lot of life left, she still has a lot of time to spend with Fu, and she still has a lot of things to say to Fu.
About my painstaking efforts, about how much I love him, about Mr. Yuan Jing...
Last night was too short and too compact. He really still had a lot to say to Fu.
Wang Wanzhi was as happy as a little girl secretly hiding her worries.
What can I say? It seems that I can never finish talking to you in my whole life. Everything is the most important thing in my life. Everything is exciting and sad to say.
Fu probably doesn't know that I am Mr. Jianjia, otherwise he would have known me a long time ago, just like I don't know that he is Mr. Yuan Jing. If he knew, would he be disappointed?
Mr. Yuan Jing...
Wang Wanzhi thought and sneered, "You are such a handsome old man. Why do you pretend to be an old man and write letters to me? What's your intention?"
Thinking that Mr. Yuan Jing often told her about the shit and piss in the market, Wang Wanzhi became even more charming. I thought you were old and childlike, how could I know you were really vulgar.
It's vulgar in a good way, and I like it very much. I don't want to talk to you about serious things. I'm tired of talking about them. From now on, I want to say something that I haven't said before.
You wouldn't have thought that I would go so far as to be a woman worthy of your brother.
I don’t know if it will scare me.
I'm afraid that when I say it at this moment, I feel sad again.
You shouldn't die, you should be happy with the rest of your life. I won't talk about it anymore, let's talk about it later.
Wang Wanzhi touched Xie Fu's face and thought to herself, Handsome Mr. Yuan Jing, you fulfill all my fantasies, just like God gave me a gift.
Wang Wanzhi put on plain pants and wiped clothes, and Xie Fu laughed: "It's so beautiful."
Wang Wanzhi yelled: "When did you wake up?"
"Woke up when you were naked."
Wang Wanzhi's face turned red. She was rushing to die last night, but it was different now. After all, it was the first time she confessed her body in front of a man.
Even Fu is very embarrassed and embarrassed.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Wanzhi, you are shy. It is really rare to see you shy."
Wang Wanzhi put on a serious and dignified look: "It's annoying and not serious."
"Really, I really like seeing you shy. Only in this way can I feel that you are my Wanzhi, not the unparalleled national scholar."
The shy Wang Wanzhi blurted out: "Who is your Wanzhi?" After blurting out, he felt that something was wrong, she was his Wanzhi.
He smiled and said, "Okay, it's yours, it's yours."
Fumbling with his own dress, Xie Fu naughtily grabbed the dress first and threw it aside: "Don't put it on yet, I haven't fully appreciated how you look like this."
Wang Wanzhi smiled sadly: "You are so skinny, what's so good about you?"
She never cared about her figure, but after meeting Xie Fu, she began to care. She felt that she could make Xie Fu fascinated by her body, and falling in love with her beauty was also a kind of feedback. She hoped that she could be happy with Xie Fu's body. everything.
Xie Fu could feel her secret pity at this moment and said hurriedly: "It's really beautiful."
Wang Wanzhi responded: "It doesn't look good." How could she not know her own body? Compared with Yan Yu's exquisite body, she looked like a girl who had not grown up.
Xie Fu pulled her into his arms and said firmly: "It looks good! It looks good! It has a unique charm. I don't like Na Feng..."
Wang Wanzhi touched his face gently and smiled sweetly: "What you say is not what you mean."
"Forehead……"
Wang Wanzhi sarcastically said, "I have nothing to say."
He forced Xie Fu to blurt out: "Your equestrian skills are unparalleled!"
Wan Zhi is a famous lady, dignified and elegant, and is known as a national scholar. She shouldn't have made fun of her, but at this moment, Xie Fu really wanted to praise her, and he didn't want to make her feel worthless.
After Wang Wanzhi was stunned, her face turned red quietly, and she hit Fu Xie hard with her fist: "I was heartbroken last night, and you still come to make fun of me."
Xie Fu smiled reluctantly and said: "Don't mention sad things, only happy things."
Wang Wanzhi angrily hit Fu Xie again: "Why didn't you mention it! If you die, I won't be alive either, do you understand?"
If she hadn't run out of tears, she would have shed tears again. She didn't cry at the moment when she calmly faced death. She probably finally had someone to act like a baby in front of, and she could release her emotions without any scruples in front of him.
This time, Xie Fu couldn't bear it any longer and screamed in pain.
Wang Wanyi was stunned and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be dead, it's useless!"
Xie Fu responded: "The bones in the chest have not completely healed."
Wang Wanzhi immediately became nervous: "I didn't break it, I..."
"I won't break it, but can you stop?"
"If you don't fight, you won't give up."
Xie Fu called out gently: "Rou Bao'er."
Wang Wanzhi smiled gently: "I'm not going to be Rou Bao'er today. I'm going to be Sister Wan, who loves you and loves you so much..."
At this moment, I recalled the scene where he fell in a pool of blood last night, with knife marks still on his heart. He held Xie Fu's face and kissed him: "I love you..."
Xie Fu was moved and said softly: "Sister Wan, I also want to see your unparalleled equestrian skills."
Wang Wanzhi blushed and said softly: "You're a fierce little tiger, why don't you behave better? Do you want to die?"
Wang Wanzhi would never use pampering on anyone, even a child.
She is the type who looks cold, taciturn and dignified. Perhaps this kind of pampering treatment can only be used on her children in the future.
Xie Fu remembered every bit of him very clearly, and Wang Wanzhi really felt sorry for him.
It hurt so much that she didn't hesitate to smile, and it hurt so much that she let go of the dignity and reserve of a famous lady.
It hurts so much that she likes the vulgar word "roubaoer", but it hurts so much that she is not afraid of his teasing.
It hurts so much that I am willing to go crazy with him.
Xie Fu said softly: "I want to die on your body."
Wang Wanzhi was helpless and funny, with a hint of bewilderment in her heart: "I'm afraid I'll die on you."
Suddenly he said in shock: "Don't talk about death, I hate this word, it's very annoying."
"Last night was full of sadness and pain. I want to be happy with you."
Xie Fu said and touched her Qi Qiran's face tenderly. This beauty of a newlywed widow has not been seen in the world for a hundred years.
No! It is the beauty of newlyweds.
The sun finally rises above the peak of the valley, the spring days are getting warmer, and the orioles are waking up.
This time Xie Fu was finally satisfied and used a bit of rudeness to express tenderness and love.
He also clearly felt Wang Wanzhi's happiness. He hugged Wang Wanzhi, who was still blushing, and asked softly: "Are you happy?"
Wang Wanzhi pursed her lips and finally said: "Bliss."
Xie Fu suddenly said: "Today is the day of the marriage competition, and I want to win with dignity."
Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "I'm afraid it's too late."
She doesn't pay attention to these at all. Except for Fu, no matter how outstanding a man is, he can't pass her level.
"I'll go wash my face and rush over. I should be able to make it in time."
The moment Xie Fu let go, Wang Wanzhi dinged, and all the bones in his body seemed to loosen.
Xie Fu smiled. He only had a small part of his strength. It could be said that he was carefully protecting and caring for Wang Wanzhi throughout the whole process.
He knew that his body was like a wild beast, and only Duanmu Ci, who was physically stronger than him, could bear it.
Hearing his laughter, Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "Great hero, just be proud of yourself."
It is also the duty of a wife to make her husband proud.
Xie Fu quickly washed the blood on his face by the stream and came back: "You...can you still ride a horse?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly and said, "I still want to stay here for a while."
Xie Fu was surprised: "How can that be done?" Wang Wanzhi can't be left here alone.
"Don't worry, forget how I got here."
Wang Wanzhi took off the jade pendant and handed it to Xie Fu: "Take this jade pendant. If anyone dares to stop you, just show it."
After all, she had given the order to kill him without mercy. When those black-clad guards saw him appearing in Aurous Hill, they didn't care about it, fearing that Xie Fu would kill him and go back.
Xie Fu took the jade pendant and understood what she meant: "In the future, you are not allowed to act like a famous lady with me."
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Mr. Lang, this little girl will never dare to do it again."
Xie Fupo said thoughtfully: "I'm sorry you won't dare to do it again."
Wang Wanzhi seemed to be able to see Xie Fu's expression and turned away shyly.
"I'll take the first step!"
Xie Fu jumped up onto the flying cloud and flew away with his whip.
Wang Wanzhi listened to the sound of horse hooves fading away, stood up, and shouted loudly: "Fu, beat me!"
Xie Fu turned his head and glanced at the person staring from afar, then left.
He thought he could ride a horse, but he only saw the mastery of equestrian skills last night.
Wan Zhi is a true knight.
The flying clouds and horses beneath him are strong and vigorous, moving as fast as the wind.
He thanked Fu for driving and raised his whip. He wanted to ride a real horse.
Feiyun, the beautiful white horse, galloped wildly, sweating like an oar, and the horse's back bumped in an indescribable arc.
Although Xie Fu stepped firmly on the stirrups, he felt like he was about to be jolted. The more Xie Fu clamped his eyes, the more violent the jolt became.
Xie Fu couldn't help but picture Wang Wanzhi riding a horse on the snow with a heroic figure. No matter how bumpy the horse's back was or how violent the snow was, her hips and waist were always so light and leisurely, gentle and gentle, both violent and gentle.
The road was not always straight. Every time she turned a corner, Xie Fu, who was about to catch up with her, would be thrown away.
The moment the horse turned the corner, it swayed from side to side like a wild dragon.
How to control the mad dragon is to control the horse, not to control it. To connect the human and the horse as one, it is necessary to make good use of the power of the horse, so that the knight can control the horse without being controlled by the horse.
Thinking of this, Fu Xie followed Wang Wanzhi's example and relaxed his legs. Because Feiyun was running too fast, his body had to lie flat on the horse's back. His buttocks felt as if they were lightly touched by snowflakes. He listened carefully to the sound of the horse's hoofs hitting the ground. Control this bumpy rhythm.
He has mastered the skill of riding a horse more and more. No matter how bumpy the mountain road is, or how the flying clouds are billowing, he can always follow them.
But Feiyun was a fierce horse. It seemed to be competing with its master on horseback. With a forward hoof jump, Xie Fu fell off the horse.
After the horse slowed down and stopped, it raised its front hooves high and neighed, as if to show off to Fu Xie.
Xie Fu looked at Feiyun and said with a smile: "You are such a fierce horse, you really have no sense of proportion. If it were someone else, you would be thrown to death on the spot."
When it comes to violence, Feiyun is no match for Texue.
The way to control a horse is to conquer it. As long as you have the strength to obey it, no matter how fierce the horse is, it will become your favorite horse.
Fu Xie's mind came back to Wang Wanzhi's unmatched heroic appearance on the snow, and he smiled at Feiyun: "You don't obey me, don't you think I'm not worthy of being your master?"
"I insist that you be convinced."
As Xie Fu said this, he flew and landed heavily on the horse's back. Feiyun was so heavy that the four horse's legs became weak.
Xie Fu smiled: "Be honest and don't force me to show off my power."
Literature Network
