Sometimes, bad luck is unstoppable.
After going around and around, she fell into Wei Li's hands again.
She knew that he would never let her go...
Xu Zhihuai dared not relax and stared at Wei Li, wary of his every move. However, he did not take action yet. He just sat on the edge of the bed and chuckled evilly.
"Xu Zhihuai, don't you want to be a dead man?"
He got a little closer to her: "If you die, what will I do to you? The prince is the most affectionate and righteous man, and he will not leave you alone."
Xu Zhihuai frowned.
"Does Your Highness have any explanation?"
"Let's recover from our injuries first and then talk about it."
He spoke only half of his words, deliberately showing off his words, and stood up unhurriedly to straighten his sleeves.
Xu Zhihuai did not ask further questions and lowered his eyes quietly.
"Everything depends on the arrangement of the Marquis."
Wei Li curled her lips: "Just obey."
He comes and goes in a hurry, walking with wind.
Xu Zhihuai saw that his posture and movements were no different from before. It seemed that his eye disease had completely healed.
The Taiyuan Hospital is really full of talented people. I wonder who is so capable and cured him so quickly.
Xu Zhihuai was very careful about his waist injury and was careful every day. Jinhua was even more sensible, and he could take care of her obediently by himself.
A few days later, Wei Li came to see her again and brought her something back.
Seven Treasures Dagger...
The cold blade and the bright gems shine with dazzling light.
Xu Zhihuai frowned, his face full of confusion.
Why is he so obsessed with this? What use is a priceless dagger to her?
"If you have something to say, Lord Marquis, you might as well say it directly. I, a weak-handed woman, can't do anything with such a precious weapon."
"What is given to you is yours. I have said that if it is with you, it will be without you."
"I do not want."
Wei Li was stubborn and insisted on taking it with both hands: "This is a decent gift from me, and I can fulfill your dignity in the future."
Xu Zhihuai's heart dropped when he heard this.
Could this be for her to commit suicide?
When Wei Li saw her eyes twinkling and her pupils dilated, he knew she must understand.
"Xu Zhihuai, with your status today, anyone who wants to kill you will have to pay a high price. You are the crown prince's sweetheart, and any damage is a taboo. Therefore, even if you can no longer step into the palace, Half a step, you also have the royal mark on your body.”
Xu Zhihuai's eyelashes trembled and his throat became tight.
"Except for me, no one can hurt your life, but if one day, I can't leave you with a whole body, you have to give yourself dignity."
These words were clearly meant for her, but they seemed to be cursing him.
Xu Zhihuai slowed down and smiled helplessly: "I understand what Mr. Marquis means. Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for being so considerate to me..."
This smile made her facial features suddenly become lively and inexplicably sad.
Before he finished speaking, he kissed her head and face.
His lips and tongue were fierce, swallowing up her breath in an instant.
This intimate act without warning made Xu Zhihuai resist instinctively. She had always obeyed Wei Li's words and always looked submissive and docile. However, today, there was not only anger in her heart, but also an indescribable contempt and contempt.
He kept saying that she was the prince's woman, yet he dared to touch her!
"Click!"
A dull sound made Wei Li retreat on alert.
He lowered his eyes and saw Xu Zhihuai pulling out the dagger with both hands, and the white blade was also exposed.
Wei Li frowned, his eyes as dark as crow's wings suddenly filled with murderous intent.
Seeing that he was on guard, Xu Zhihuai suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, I just want to appreciate this unique dagger. What a great gift!"
She really couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't want him to touch her again, even if it was just a moment of peace!
Xu Zhihuai closed the dagger, his smile not diminishing.
"The Marquis is so thoughtful, he must not be here just for the pleasure of having sex."
Wei Li curled her lips and teased her again: "What a coincidence, that's why I'm here."
Xu Zhihuai chuckled: "I see... good! I, Xu Zhihuai, will never let the Marquis down. But after the Marquis is done, don't pester me again."
She was disgusted and he was presumptuous.
When Wei Li entangled him, Xu Zhihuai instinctively wanted to vomit and quickly turned his head away to avoid his hot breath.
Her stiffness and resistance made Wei Li inexplicably irritable.
He immediately retaliated with punishment, increasing his strength step by step, forcing her to beg for mercy.
Xu Zhihuai remained silent, deliberately not letting him get his wish.
From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.
The candle burned out, and the remaining smoke curled up.
In the darkness, Wei Li seemed to be possessed and refused to let her go for a moment.
He tortured her in every possible way. The more she resisted, the more cruel he became.
The extreme pain is numbness.
The spring breeze entered the tent overnight, cooling Xu Zhihuai's heart silently. She felt that she wouldn't be able to survive until dawn, and Wei Li would kill her on this bed tonight...
When the sky was dark, Wei Li opened his heavy eyes, his pupils filled with bloodshot eyes. He turned sideways and looked to his side, looking at Xu Zhihuai's sleeping face.
Her face was bloodless, like a dead person, only the slightly rising and falling chest showed a little bit of the vitality of a living person.
He knew how cruel he was, but he didn't understand why he was so impulsive!
Obviously they just want to be warm for a night, why is the situation so out of control?
He almost killed her by mistake.
Wei Li stared silently, his slender fingers slowly slipped through her soft black hair, hugged her warm body, and brought her into his arms.
He never held her, not even when she was awake.
Wei Li's palm fell on her shoulder, and while his eyebrows relaxed slightly, he suddenly heard her weakly murmuring: "Your Highness..."
This murmur of sleep aroused the inexplicable anger in his heart.
She was thinking about the prince...
She is thinking about other men...
Wei Li lowered his eyes and saw tears in the corners of her eyes.
This drop of tear extinguished most of the raging anger in his heart.
Wei Li was a little confused.
It was obviously to punish her and possess her, but why could he still feel so unbearable when he saw her crying?
He couldn't figure it out, so he simply tried to escape, throwing away the person in his arms, out of sight and out of mind.
Xu Zhihuai lay in bed for a day and a night and drank three bowls of strong and bitter decoction before he regained his energy a little.
Seeing how sick she looked, Jinhua felt heartbroken. Seeing her putting the dagger on her pillow, she couldn't help but be so impulsive that she picked it up with both hands and was about to throw it to the ground.
"Jinhua!"
Xu Zhihuai said lightly, with sharp eyes: "Take it back."
Jinhua held her tightly in her arms and just shook her head, seemingly unwilling to do so.
Xu Zhihuai said feebly: "Put it back. I will see it every day from now on."
Jinhua's wet eyes were full of doubts, but she still put the dagger back.
Xu Zhihuai lowered his head, caressing the delicate gems with his fingertips, and said thoughtfully: "One day, I will return this extravagant dignity to the Marquis intact."
