Although broken, it is still alive.
What is torn into pieces can be put back together again.
Xu Zhihuai lay in bed for three whole days before he could barely get out of bed and move around. Jinhua stayed with her undressed, and her palm-sized face became thinner again. Fortunately, even though she is riddled with wounds, there are still people who are eager to save her life. With those precious supplements, even the weakest person can have a good complexion.
Aunt Nan has been keeping a close eye on people lately, especially watching Xu Zhihuai drink medicine, not leaving even a drop behind.
Xu Zhihuai is not a fool. Just by tasting the taste, he can tell that the recipe has been changed.
"Why did my aunt change the medicine without telling me?"
"Girl is not a person who knows how to practice medicine, so it's better to spend less time on it."
Xu Zhihuai frowned slightly and said cautiously: "How can I drink it if you don't explain it clearly?"
She is Wei Li's person and has to be on guard.
Aunt Nan pondered for a moment and persuaded her with kind words: "The girl is weak due to miscarriage and needs a lot of supplements, so I added a few more precious medicinal herbs."
After hearing this, Xu Zhihuai looked at her and knew that he couldn't avoid the bowl of medicine, so he drank it happily.
Aunt Nan was very satisfied.
Not long after, Xu Zhihuai felt an unbearable pain in her lower abdomen. She rolled over and got out of bed, and suddenly found that the dress under her body was stained red with blood. She let out a soft cry, remembering the bloody and painful memories of that day, and immediately reacted and weakly called out. Aunt Nan, question her.
Aunt Nan calmly ordered the maid to change Xu Zhihuai's clothes and bedding: "Girl, please don't panic. If you get through this, the girl will have no worries from now on."
Xu Zhihuai was shaking with pain and gritted his teeth: "How dare you cheat on me? The Marquis will not let you go."
Aunt Nan's face was expressionless: "Girl, no one dares to touch you without the order of the Marquis. The Marquis has told you that you must be clean and avoid future troubles."
Xu Zhihuai's heart froze when he heard this, and it was so cold that it penetrated his bones.
She got it.
Wei Li would not give her any chance to make a comeback. She would have no children and no grandchildren, and would have no one to rely on. He wanted her to give up and be his mistress and his pawn for the rest of her life.
What a vicious beast!
In the next few days, Xu Zhihuai's lower body continued to bleed, and her lower abdomen was in pain. However, the torture to her was far more than that. Not only could she not miss her dance practice in one day, but the nuns who were responsible for teaching were also He was merciless and wished he could break her body.
It is unspeakably painful to add new wounds to old problems.
Jinhua felt so distressed that she begged Aunt Nan several times to intercede for the girl, but she only received a beating and scolding.
Xu Zhihuai couldn't protect Jinhua, so he only asked her to protect him and didn't ask them again.
How can one be compassionate if he has no intentions?
Aunt Nan was calm and at ease, as if nothing had happened, and still tied up Xu Zhihuai's waist every day, for fear that she would gain weight: "Girl is naturally beautiful and has a slim figure. With hard work and study, she will definitely be able to amaze everyone." "
Xu Zhihuai knew Wei Li's plan very well in his heart. He had taken great pains to present her to the prince, and the real money would not be wasted. But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't understand why Wei Li gave the woman he had played with to the current prince. What was his intention? Flattery or conspiracy?
He couldn't let her become an assassin, could he?
How ridiculous!
She was still lost in thought, when Aunt Nan suddenly brought a new set of clothes, gold brocade, smoke and butterflies.
Xu Zhihuai subconsciously thought of something: "Master Hou is coming tonight?"
There was a hint of smile in Aunt Nan's eyes: "It's been ten days, it's time for the Marquis to come and see the girl."
Xu Zhihuai responded silently, with a faint haze covering her expressionless face. He was going to torture her again. What kind of tricks would he use this time...
Wei Li always appears at night, accompanied by darkness, like a wolf returning from hunting, taking the time to inspect its territory and forbidden areas.
Xu Zhihuai calmed down, neither crying nor fussing, neither happy nor sad. Instead, there was a cold and cold silence.
As soon as he came, the candlelight in the room trembled.
Xu Zhihuai stood up slowly, leaned slightly and saluted: "Greetings to the Marquis."
He said nothing and walked straight towards her.
Xu Zhihuai lowered her eyes and stood there, trying hard to control her stiff body not to move back. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of his robe. The pattern of auspicious clouds outlined by gold and silver threads was dotted with sparse dark red. Flower print.
However, when she took a closer look, her chest felt tight.
There was no dark red pattern at all, it was clearly the blood spatter that had settled and solidified.
He killed someone!
The moment his pupils trembled, he stretched out his hand, as cold as iron.
Wei Li gently pinched her chin, pinching her wet face and it felt very good. He forced her to look at him: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are becoming more and more lovely."
Xu Zhihuai looked at his face and forced out a gentle smile.
His appearance has not changed, his facial features are vivid and handsome, his eyes are as black as ink, and his arrogant expression still contains murderous aura that has not yet dissipated.
"If you had been so obedient, you wouldn't have been hurt."
Xu Zhihuai blinked: "I will listen to the Marquis from now on."
"Are you really willing?"
"yes."
"good……"
As he spoke, he stretched his cold hand towards her neck, his eyes dark and unreadable: "Then you have to perform well tonight and prove to me how obedient you are."
Xu Zhihuai nodded as if he was resigned to his fate, and moved his hands to his waist. Before he could untie his belt, he heard him say: "Not here."
Wei Li turned around and asked Aunt Nan to prepare clothes and cloak for Xu Zhihuai to go out. In the silent atmosphere, everyone got busy, even a small copper stove to warm hands was ready.
Xu Zhihuai felt uneasy: "Where will Mr. Hou take me?"
Wei Li raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
Aunt Nan tied Xu Zhihuai's cloak and sent her out.
In two months, Xu Zhihuai stepped out of this small courtyard and this wooden door for the first time.
Wei Li was waiting for her to sit in the carriage. The interior of the carriage was warm and spacious. Xu Zhihuai was wrapped in a thick cloak and nestled in the carriage, his mood fluctuating.
She looked at Wei Li opposite, completely unable to guess what he was thinking.
Wei Li closed his eyes to rest and remained silent.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally stopped.
Wei Li got out of the car first, not forgetting to extend his hand to look after Xu Zhihuai.
The streets and alleys in the dark night all look the same, pitch black and no one can be seen.
Xu Zhihuai looked around cautiously. She didn't know this place, and besides the groom and two Huang Ji guards in regular clothes, no one else was following them.
The oil lamp hanging on the carriage swayed in the wind, intertwining light and dark light and shadow.
What is this place?
Just when Xu Zhihuai was wondering, there was a rustling sound coming from the dark alley opposite, as if something was dragging around on the ground, moving slowly.
Wei Li stood in front of her, his tall back like an unbreakable wall. He stood not far from the entrance of the alley, as if waiting quietly.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and it was inexplicably weird.
Xu Zhihuai didn't know what Wei Li was waiting for, so she simply looked towards the bottomless alley until she saw a middle-aged beggar in ragged clothes and unkempt hair, limping with his legs and kept pulling on the snow with his hands.
who is he?
The dignified Marquis Qingyi traveled so low-key just for a beggar on the street?
The beggar kept crawling forward and headed straight for Wei Li, as if he was not afraid at all. His hair was matted and covered his face, and it was so dark that he seemed to have no facial features.
He was tired until he was out of breath and then stopped and spoke with a heavy breath: "Master Marquis brought me a woman! I can smell her scent!"
Wei Li turned around slowly when he heard this, looked at Xu Zhihuai who was silent behind him, and suddenly smiled lightly and said: "Yes, I brought you a beautiful woman."
