Qiyun's heart was beating like a drum, his forehead and palms were covered with cold sweat, and the heat in his body was higher than a while. I saw Helian Ding leaning down and bewitching in her ear: "Princess Zhuohua, how do you feel, do you want me to comfort you?" ”

Qiyun bit her lower lip tightly, glared at him angrily, and said coldly, "You think you can win this way?" ”

"This kind of medicine will make your life worse than death. Ask me, and I will be kind to you. How long can you hold up your hard mouth? The corners of Helianding's mouth curled up, with a cruel smile, his fingers slid over Qiyun's face, and the fingertips felt like soothing cream.

The man's breath approached Qiyun, her body's thirst became more arrogant, her cheeks were red, the image of the man in front of her gradually blurred, her fingers clenched into fists, her fingertips tightened, a pain hit, and her consciousness cleared up.

Qiyun struggled to support with a weak consciousness, his slightly dry lips opened and closed, and he recalled: "What is the joy of life, and what is the fear of death? If I say die, I've died many times. Nine years ago, when I was in Guanzhong, if there was no righteous rescue, I would have died under the scimitar of the Xia army. On the battlefield of the first battle of Rouran, without Mochuan, I would have died under the hammer of Yu Zhijin. In Dragon City, without the Buddha, I would be buried in the sea of fire......"

Helian Ding was secretly surprised, after taking this drug, his consciousness could be maintained for so long, and he had never encountered it. He straightened up, turned his back to Qiyun, and slowly took off the clothes on his upper body, and Qiyun was surprised to see that his back was covered with old whip marks.

Helian Ding said sadly: "I have seen that there have been no these wounds for nine years, and they have never healed in my heart. Princess Zhuohua, but our hatred doesn't end there. Do you know who my mother is? ”

Qiyun looked at him silently, her eyes almost dull, but she told herself in her heart that she couldn't, she couldn't lose consciousness. She secretly clenched her fingers hard, and felt her palms get wet.

Helian Ding continued: "Princess Zhuohua is in Pingcheng, she should have heard of Hui'an Shitai, her real name is Helian Allure. ”

Qiyun suddenly understood something, and asked in surprise: "You, you are the son of Helian Allure?" ”

"Yes," Helian nodded his head in praise, "Everyone says that the princess is smart, and I know a little bit." Back then, my mother-in-law infiltrated the Wei Kingdom and married the second prince Tuoba Shao at that time. I made an agreement with her brother, my uncle, that if she succeeded in the Wei Palace, the throne of Xia would be mine. ”

Qiyun's eyes were as cold as ice and snow, staring at him deadly, "It turns out that you are not Helian Bobo's biological son, but his nephew. ”

Helian nodded fixedly and said: "My mother-in-law set up a bureau in Pingcheng, let Tuoba Jue's father and son kill each other, seeing the outbreak of chaos, the throne of Wei was within reach, but in the end it fell short." However, killing Tuoba Jue can also be regarded as revenge for the hatred of the extermination of the tribe by the Yellow River that year. My uncle kept his word and doted on me. As long as the crown prince Helian is at fault, the candidate considered by the heir of King Xia is still me. However, all of this has changed because of you. Helian Ding's gaze at Qiyun was extremely cold.

"Because of you, I have no chance to be on the throne from now on, and I will die in Langming Valley for the rest of my life. Because of you, my mother's identity was exposed, and she committed suicide. Because of you, the city of Tongwan fell, and Brother Wang was captured. You say, when will the hatred between us, one stroke at a time, be a head? You say, 'What shall I do with you?' ”

Helian Ding propped his hands on the sides of her body, he was naked, and his strong muscles were displayed in front of Qiyun's eyes. Qiyun closed his eyes and didn't look at him, but just muttered, "Aren't you at fault in this?" How can such a throne last if you enslave the people of the world, drive all the peoples, and serve your surname? In the world, only those who are eloquent and strategic can be stable and peaceful when they occupy the throne. ”

Helian Ding looked at Qiyun's soft cherry lips, he couldn't help it anymore, pinched her chin, and mocked: "Princess Zhuohua is still as eloquent as she was nine years ago. It's just that I'm not the same person I used to be anymore. And you, it is no longer possible to escape from my Pingliang Palace. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, Qiyun wanted to turn her head and struggle, but she was pinched by her chin, and she was powerless to break free. Sensing Helianding's tongue wanting to invade and entangle her, she used all her strength to bite down.

Helian Ding was in a sharp pain, but he didn't let go of her, his breathing was rapid and burning, and he continued to kiss fiercely, unrelentingly, sucking hard, hooking... The salty taste fills between the lips and teeth.

Qiyun's hair was scattered from the struggle, like black silk spread on a pillow. She was powerless to struggle, unable to cry out, only to feel a pang of despair.

His mouth had the mellow aroma of wine, and it did not smell bad. However, it made her stomach churn, and she felt like she was about to stop breathing, and coughed violently.

Helian Ding sensed her discomfort and let go of her, she suddenly couldn't help but retch desperately. She kept gasping, he had to let go of her, his eyes were getting colder and colder, staring at her deadly, and said, "Do you actually hate me to such an extent?" ”

She didn't speak, she just kept retching, her eyes blurred with tears. Helian Ding was stunned for a long time, couldn't help but stepped forward to hold her hand, felt a burst of wetness in the palm of his hand, lowered his head and spread out Qiyun's palm, and was surprised to see that her hands and palms were bloodstained, and the blood flowed down, staining the bedding under her body red. There was a deep scar in the middle of her palm, and a sharp piece of broken porcelain was inserted in the palm of her hand, almost meridians, and deep bones could be seen. It turned out that she was so self-harming that she did not lose consciousness under the effect of the drug.

Helian Ding was stunned, seeing Qiyun's face pale and almost unconscious. "Qiyun, Qiyun......" Helian Ding shook her in panic, she didn't move, he panicked in his heart, and shouted in a hissed voice: "Imperial Doctor, quickly pass on Imperial Doctor......"

The imperial doctor rushed over, took the pulse, bowed his head respectfully and said: "Your Majesty, she ......" suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to call her, and paused and continued: "She is happy." ”

As if a thunderbolt flashed, Helian Ding's face instantly turned pale, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say?" She, she's happy? ”

"It's been nearly two months."

Qiyun, who had just woken up, listened, her heart was hit hard, and all kinds of feelings in her heart were broken, like joy and sorrow, mixed tastes, and she felt that she was alive again in the summer palace.

Helian stared at her deadly, suddenly walked over, reached out and grabbed her neck fiercely, and sneered: "Very good, Tuoba Tao's son is in my hands, and I have another hostage." ”

Qiyun gasped and struggled, the water vapor in the misty eyes, the dark pupils, looked at him sadly.

Helian tugged at it with determination, as if he had been scratched by sharp edges and corners, and cracked the gap between the Dao and the none. His heart has been closed for many years, telling himself that he has to break off his love in order to turn defeat into victory.

However, when I saw the deep pupils of her eyes and looked at her snow-white cheeks, which were getting thinner, my heart ached faintly. It turns out that no matter how strong she becomes, she is still her weakness.

As soon as his hand loosened, he slipped dejectedly...... Then, with a stiff turn, he walked out of the coffin, his back lonely.