Xu Zhihuai clenched the handkerchief in his hand.
"Master Hou will let me get my wish?"
"When the incident in Fengdu calms down, the empress will follow His Highness back to the capital, and then she can enjoy all the glory in the world."
This sounds nice to say, but it's a pity that it's still far away.
"Can I still return to the capital in this state?"
She asked softly, her tone resentful.
Wei Li took another step closer and looked at her condescendingly.
He was always so aloof, as if her suffering had nothing to do with him.
Seeing him approaching, Xu Zhihuai said deliberately: "Master Hou is here because he is worried about my safety."
She couldn't see his arrogant and cold face, as if the man she had sex with every day was never him.
Wei Li was silent and slowly raised a hand, but did not put it down.
Xu Zhihuai looked at his hesitant fingertips and said calmly: "Your Highness left, and the Marquis came. It seems that you have agreed that you will never leave me alone in the desert."
Wei Li's face was sullen, and his hand finally fell, falling on her ear, holding up the side of her face: "Your Highness has never told me about your empress."
Maybe it was because the weather was a bit sultry, and her cheeks and temples were damp, making them slippery to the touch.
Xu Zhihuai raised his head, her eyes were moist, and they hit his heart.
"The Marquis really came to see me sincerely."
"Whatever you think."
In fact, Wei Li didn't know why he came today? He wasn't trying to make peace with her, nor was he trying to scare her. He was just here to take a look.
At this time, the hot and humid wind blew in from the window, making him irritated and the floor frowned.
Xu Zhihuai couldn't see his expression clearly and blamed him for not responding, so he simply grabbed the skirt of his chest. The cool silk satin was too slippery to hold, just like his heart.
Unexpectedly, with just a little effort from her, Wei Li leaned down.
Xu Zhihuai's breath was suffocated, and his heartbeat was a little chaotic.
Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist violently, causing pain in her limp arm.
"Master Hou!"
Xu Zhihuai dragged his heavy body, unable to bear his entanglement.
Wei Li loosened his hand slightly, but still held her wrist tightly.
Xu Zhihuai endured the pain and groaned: "I'm scared."
Wei Li raised her lips and smiled: "You were bargaining with me just now, but now you're afraid."
"Can't Mr. Hou see it? I always bluff in front of Mr. Hou. What can I use to bargain with Mr. Hou? I have nothing."
Xu Zhihuai has sad eyebrows and a haggard face that is absolutely beautiful.
Wei Li turned her face and looked deeply into her eyes: "Xu Zhihuai, you underestimate yourself. Do you think that everyone is qualified to bargain with me? Do you think that everyone will be as stubborn as you? Show off your talents, do you think anyone can get my pity and attention?"
Has she forgotten how he treated the Wu family when they first met? Has she forgotten how special he is to her?
He clearly knew that her tenderness and sweetness were all disguised and fake, but he still enjoyed it and never forgot her.
She always had the ability to seduce his people and capture his heart.
Xu Zhihuai shook his head vigorously, deeply disbelieving.
Wei Li squeezed his chin tightly: "Xu Zhihuai, I will only show mercy to you, and I will let you live every time."
After hearing this, Xu Zhihuai couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
This man's self-proclaimed affectionate face is more hateful than his murderous and evil face.
"If I wanted to destroy you, you would have ceased to exist."
Wei Li clamped her neck with his backhand and refused to let go: "But you have never been grateful to me, and you have never been sincere to me...Lie, you will always lie, I am tired of your lies!"
Xu Zhihuai listened to his muffled roar, as if he was the poor little boy who had been tortured and wronged.
"Master Hou, do you want to hear the truth from me?"
Xu Zhihuai suddenly asked, his voice clear and gentle.
Wei Li frowned, seeming to be confused.
"Are my true words really that important to Mr. Hou?"
After Xu Zhihuai said this, he deliberately kissed him.
Soft, warm and cool, just like a dragonfly.
Wei Li was stunned, but Xu Zhihuai smiled: "What the Marquis likes has never been my heart, but my body."
When Wei Li heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"It doesn't matter what I say, it doesn't matter what kind of person I am, as long as I can have sex with Mr. Hou."
"You talk like a bitch."
Wei Li was inexplicably angry.
"Don't you like me to be a bitch?"
Xu Zhihuai asked back: "Master Hou clearly said that I am just your plaything, something you are tired of playing with! You didn't want me to give birth to a child as despicable as me, so you made me drink that bowl of medicine... What Master Hou did Because, I dare not forget it all the time.”
Xu Zhihuai didn't give him a chance to get angry. He grasped the hem of his clothes tightly with a pair of snow-white hands, his face full of helplessness and vulnerability: "Why does the Marquis always torture me and always treat me so bad and cruel..."
This drop of tear extinguished Wei Li's anger.
Xu Zhihuai boldly revealed the fact that he cared about more than just her good looks and skin.
Xu Zhihuai cried until the pear blossoms were covered with rain, which was so lovely.
Wei Li should have reached out and pushed her away without hesitation, remaining cold to the end. However, he still coveted her softness, her body temperature, and everything about her.
When he held her in his arms, Xu Zhihuai sneered in his heart.
He likes to pretend to be affectionate, so she will accompany him to the end.
When Wei Li looked at her again, his eyes were filled with a touch of lust, and his instinctive impulse was ready to come out. He kissed her cheek, tracing every delicate contour of her face.
His sudden tenderness was a bit clumsy and caught people off guard.
Wei Li controlled his breathing and the subtle expressions on his face, not wanting her to see his confusion and infatuation.
He did things he shouldn't have done, touched people he shouldn't have touched, and touched people he shouldn't have touched.
But so what?
If you just muddle along, who can care about tomorrow?
A humble person cannot fight for his life.
The harder you struggle, the more futile you become. It is better to just sink and keep sinking.
He is, and so is she.
This night was so warm.
Wei Li didn't do anything out of the ordinary while holding Xu Zhihuai in her arms. Instead, she was surprisingly gentle, as if she was a fragile object that would break if touched.
The damp night wind had been suppressing for too long, and finally it was replaced by a hearty heavy rain.
Xu Zhihuai listened to the sound of rain outside and didn't feel any noise at all. After a while, she asked quietly: "Where is the prince?"
"Shh!"
Wei Li frowned slightly and traced her soft lips with his rough fingertips: "Just stay quietly like this for a while. When daybreak comes, you will still be your Concubine Huai, and I will still be my Marquis of Qingyi."
