There is no such thing as death under the blue sky and white sun.
A chill crept up his back, and his pair of black eyes were like two icy cold springs. His face, always elegant and well-proportioned, combined with his strong body with wide shoulders and narrow waist, gave him a unique kind of handsomeness. pavilion.
Especially the pair of eyes as cold as the cold pool, the slightly pressed sword eyebrows, as sharp and straight as a knife, without anger and self-power, with a certain degree of domineering.
He slowly raised the corners of his lips and sighed.
Ruyushan tilted slightly, he leaned forward slightly, reached out to hold her cold hand, and put it to his lips.
Soft lips, warm and slightly moist.
A shallow breath caressed the back of her hand, and she couldn't move, letting him kiss her fingertips one by one, seemingly tenderly and considerately.
His voice was low and hoarse: "What are you thinking about again?"
"Didn't you still want me to give you a title before?"
He raised his eyes to look at her and held his hands tighter and tighter.
"Why don't you want it now?"
Seeing her silent.
"Huh? Talk."
He looked extremely calm.
She lowered her eyes: "I didn't understand it before. I just thought that with the general as my backer, I would have enough food and clothing and no worries. But then I thought about it and realized that what I wanted was not that kind of life."
The hand became harder and harder, and after a while, she frowned: "It hurts..."
"I want to throw it away after using it?" He finally recognized the smell and laughed angrily: "What is this called?"
“Burning bridges?”
How could there be such a person? One moment, he was speaking coldly and cruelly about life and death, with real murderous intent in his eyes. The next moment, he was like a long-lost lover, holding her hand and lingering. .
Now, he seems to be angry again.
The long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, and she suddenly wasn't afraid anymore.
He raised his eyes, sat upright, and withdrew his hand.
"no."
"Between us, it's not that the general just sacrificed, and it's not that I didn't pay anything. Didn't the general enjoy it a lot? Now I'm just asking for relief."
"Can you say that again."
"Again, it's the same. I don't like generals, and I don't want to continue like this. The melons are not sweet. Generals are like dragons and phoenixes. What kind of woman do you want that you can't get?"
Her words were like sharp needles, piercing into his heart thinly and densely.
Really spoiled.
It was because he was too indulgent to her that she dared to say anything.
She dares to say irrelevant things. After all, she is a little girl who has never been exposed to wind and rain. She doesn’t know that words spoken in this world will come with a corresponding price.
His face was almost astonishingly white, and his eyes were getting darker and darker, without any emotion.
"What kind of relief is walking?" He grinned: "You can only be relieved if you die."
"How easy it is to be freed." He grabbed her neck and hurriedly approached the bonfire. Just when her hanging black hair was about to be licked by the flames, the man's hand stopped, and she was in an uncomfortable and embarrassed posture. , he pushed him in front of the bonfire.
"Wouldn't it be better to just die?"
His smile became more gloomy and terrifying.
The heat wave swept over the shop, and she was choked by the smoke of fireworks and couldn't open her eyes, tears streaming down her face.
The instinct to survive made her struggle desperately, but the hand easily restrained her and held her motionless. The few flying hairs on her temples were scorched by the tongues of fire. She was horrified and used her hand to break him and choke her. Neck hands.
The feeling of suffocation is coming.
Why, she was not a maid who was sold with a death contract, nor was she a kiln sister who entered a brothel, nor was she registered as a concubine in his house. She just didn't want to offer her flesh and blood in such an unexplained way anymore. No matter how much money she owes, so many times of meat repayment is not enough. Even if there are three levels of people in this world, the master will still be held accountable by the government for beating his slave to death, let alone the daughter of an innocent family.
"Woo——"
She whimpered, and her nails scratched red marks on the back of his hand.
"don't want......"
Wei Zheng's words suddenly rang in his ears.
Turns out he really is going crazy.
He's a madman.
The girl's rosy face gradually turned from red to white, and then from white to blue.
The red fire in front of her eyes began to fade, and everything became blurry. She was really going to die here.
The hand suddenly let go.
Fresh air entered her lungs, and she lay on the ground panting with lingering fear, as if a drowning person had finally grasped a life-saving straw. She was thrown to the ground, and the weeds pricked her forehead.
"It seems that the temptation of relief is not big enough." He sneered, retracted his hand, stood up and dusted his sleeves.
"Think about your parents." He reminded kindly, "They are still at home waiting for you to visit them from time to time."
"I heard that three days ago, your father fell ill again and fell into a water tank. Fortunately, the servants were there and he didn't die."
She finally had a reaction.
He smiled inwardly, but he was still too soft-hearted after all.
She was completely pinched by seven inches, and looked at him with wide black eyes, full of panic.
"But don't worry, the medical officer has already gone to see you. It's just that he is older and old problems are more likely to occur. Your father used a 500-year-old wild ginseng tree in the Wei family's warehouse. His complexion improved a lot, and he wants to I bought two and said I would keep them for stew in a few days, so how do I settle the bill?"
"How much money." She finally reacted, retracted her hand, lowered her head, and said without any confidence: "I will save the money and give it back to you."
Still struggling.
A disdainful sneer came from above her head.
Even though he was pinched seven inches, he still wanted to struggle.
People who are too docile are always a little fun to get along with. Women with edges and weaknesses are interesting.
He calmed down completely and was neither impatient nor impatient at the moment. His voice was still calm and disdainful, "Based on your price, how many times do you think you have to serve me before I can pay you back?"
"I... can always give it back to you..."
"Actually, there is no need to use such expensive things for my father..." Her voice became lower and lower, embarrassment and shame welling up in her heart.
When she said this, she felt chilled.
Even now, she was still looking at him blankly.
"It's not expensive, just over 800 taels." He paused at the right time. During negotiations, he had to speak slowly.
"We can't just let your father drown and die of hysteria, right?" He smiled.
She nodded desperately.
The unstable lunatic in front of him suddenly became the calm and collected man in power, graceful, calm and impeccable in his speech.
"If you want to pay it back, there is a way."
She raised her lost eyes and looked at him blankly.
"You know, I'm very busy, and I often have to deal with some annoying things." He touched her smooth and clean face, "I can let you serve me once a day at most, but how long do you have to wait, why not help me?" I serve those people, so you can pay them back faster, right?"
"Qiu Liang, do you remember? Every time the old man sees you, he stares straight at you. He likes your skin very much."
Her eyes were widened, like an irritated cat, and she looked at him motionless.
"How about you go accompany him tonight?"
He opened her skirt, revealing her red bellyband, with a lotus flower embroidered on it.
She always likes to embroider her own designs on these intimate items, such as socks, sweat towels, bellybands...
He lowered his head and moved closer through the fabric.
Put it in your mouth.
"Well......"
She backed away, then stopped, frozen in place.
——
The man released hastily, his clothes were still neatly dressed, and the woman under him was already naked. He tied his belt, glanced at her, and turned around to go out. The moment he turned around, his face suddenly turned cold and gloomy.
She put on her clothes, followed him in despair, and returned to the camp numbly.
Wei Ning looked at the expressions of the two men and frowned.
He was fine when he arrived, but he didn't seem happy when he left.
Especially... Mrs. Shen's bun was slightly messy, as if the two of them had eaten more than one meal.
That night, Shen Yinxiao finished his bath in silence, huddled in the quilt, and thought with trepidation about what he said in the afternoon.
Send her to accompany Qiu Liang.
That rough, bloody, pot-bellied, fierce man.
Wei Cheng never said a word to her since he came back. He sat alone outside reviewing official documents. She fell asleep on thin ice in a frozen indifference, but she couldn't sleep deeply, and her dreams were all weird.
In the dream, it seemed as if sea water was submerging her head. She was whimpering and struggling, unable to breathe, and felt suffocation intermittently. When she suddenly woke up, her face was already covered in cold sweat, and she subconsciously reached for the water glass on the bed table next to her, wanting to drink. One sip to calm down the shock.
He opened his eyes drowsily, and was startled by a dark shadow on the edge of the couch.
The water glass in his hand fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
"General..." She stood up and backed away. In the darkness, the man's eyes stared straight at her motionless.
"What's wrong?"
He didn't say anything, but raised his hand to touch her neck.
"woke up?"
"Um."
"Exactly, I have something to ask you."
In the dark night, the man slowly touched her face, and his voice was sober and scary: "Don't lie to me, Yin Xiao."
Her heart skipped a beat: "...Okay."
"What did you talk about when you met Zhang Yao?"
He seemed to be afraid that she would not remember what he said, so he emphasized again: "Don't lie to me. I can tolerate you many times in the past, but this time, if you lie to me again, the consequences will be serious."
Her heart was in her throat, and she was completely awake in an instant.
Do you want to tell him about Jiang Xingzhou?
Can you tell me?
A voice in her heart told her not to say it.
