Once in the wind, you said to me that you will stay together in this life and this world, once in the rain you said to me that you will never leave me, how many lingering dreams, how many scenes of love and hate, why is it all empty after all

King Fu asked Ping'er to bring Luo Xia a bowl of black medicine

"Lord, what does this mean?" Luo Xia looked at the bowl of medicine and asked puzzledly

King Fu said expressionlessly; "This is medicine that won't make you pregnant, what kind of woman are you This king knows very well, this king will not let you have another chance to make waves,"

"Lord Wang, Luo Xia just wants to be your woman, give birth to children for you, and serve the prince well."

King Fu pointed to Luoxia's delicate nose and said coldly; "You are not worthy, you only have two paths to choose, the first is to continue to be your maid, just as if it didn't happen tonight, and the second is to drink this medicine, you can only be the king's bed partner, you can't give birth to an heir for this king in this life, you can choose these two paths at will."

Neither of these paths is what Luoxia wants, but ...... I am really unwilling to be a maid for a lifetime, but to be a bed partner, I can't have children, and I am not reconciled, but?

In the end, Luoxia gritted her teeth

"Lord Wang, Luoxia is waiting for you at any time, and Luoxia drinks medicine."

"You don't regret it?" King Fu asked with a gloomy face

Luo Xia firmly said that I don't regret it

After Luo Xia finished speaking, she picked up the medicine bowl, held her breath, and then drank all the medicine in the bowl into her stomach, from this moment on, Luo Xia lost her fertility, this is a bowl of poison that can make a woman never be able to conceive and have children, Luo Xia doesn't understand why Murong Yichuan is like this, this is a cruel thing for women

As everyone knows, Murong Yichuan himself is a cruel person

Luoxia finally got her wish and climbed onto King Fu's bed

At this moment, Murong Yichuan faced the gorgeous woman who was as soft as a boneless, and he was burning with flames all over his body, not knowing whether he was lustful or angry. King Fu has no interest in Luoxia, but he still wants her, he hasn't been crazy about a woman for a long time, and he wants to indulge and vent once tonight

King Fu rudely stripped Luo Xia of all the fetters, and then domineeringly kissed every inch of land on Luo Xia's body, her body exuded a faint body fragrance, very familiar and familiar

"Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan, I want you, I want you." King Fu muttered to himself, breathing heavily

Luoxia's passion has been completely ignited by King Fu, she likes the feeling of being kissed by King Fu, numb, scorching, she feels that she is going to boil, like a handful of firewood and grass that has been ignited, as long as a breeze can make it burn very violently

In the face of this young and active girl, King Fu doesn't seem to have such a big conquest**, but the fragrance exuded by the girl still makes him passionate, knowing that the woman under him is not Xuanxuan, but she has the same taste as Xuanxuan, she is not Xuanxuan's stand-in, but she is the one who protects Xuanxuan

The moment Luoxia felt the pain, tears burst out of her eyes, and from now on she was a woman, and she was the woman of King Fu.

The moon was bright and cold, as if quietly walking out of the room

The wind swept across her cheeks and felt a hint of pain

Chunhong walked over and put on a thick cloak

"Go back and rest, I want to be alone for a while." It's like saying coldly

Chunhong and Chunxiang knew that they were uncomfortable, what happened tonight was too sudden, too cruel, the prince's nothingness, and Luoxia's sudden concubine, at this moment, King Fu and Luoxia were happy in Huaixuan Pavilion, but ......

It's like holding a tall plane tree, maybe only this plane tree is her only support, the cold wind blew her hair, blowing her soft skin is very painful, but at this moment she can't feel the stinging pain in her body, the sting in her heart has outweighed the pain of a qiē, why is the warmth just in her hand gone again, why is she always passing by happiness? Why does fate play such a trick on itself?

The night is boundless, and the cold wind is blowing recklessly, as if she feels that she is as fragile as a piece of paper at the moment, and she may be broken and disappear at any time, but she can't, she has to be strong, strong to face a challenge, even if she is given a break by Murong Yichuan,

Last night, it was you and me, and the love was deep and long, but tonight was like a knife, and you left her room

(Crazy listening to "Promise in the Wind" I can't stop hearing tears, hearing heartache and bone pain.)