Wanyao saw that he was as immobile as Mount Tai, and he didn't even have the strength to lose his temper, so he simply stopped tossing, he wanted to hold it, hold it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Wenyong was willing to stay honestly, and directly took her into his arms, his hands passed through her waist, and his chin rested on the top of her head, never letting go for a long time.

"Yu Wenyong, in fact, you don't have to be like this, I understand you." Wan Yao opened her mouth coolly, her voice was calm and unwavering, as if she was really not angry, but she was not active on weekdays.

Yu Wenyong let go of her, felt pity, and asked, "Do you really understand me?" Are you really not angry? ”

Wan Yao took a step back and broke free, and said coldly: "Well, I understand, people, we all have seven emotions and six desires, you and I are no exception, not to mention that you are the emperor, it is nothing if you have higher sexual needs, after all, men are animals that think in the lower half of their bodies." ”

Yuwen clenched his fists angrily, he couldn't wait to have a fight with her, whoever wins is better to listen to whom, but where is he willing to hurt her in the slightest, finally, he lowered his eyes and asked deflatedly, "That's how you want me?" I didn't think about why I am. ”

Wan Yao turned around and walked towards the hall, lit a few candles, and said, "I thought about it, you have a big need, and you need many sons to inherit the family property, so it's not unusual to leave seeds and fertilizer everywhere, I just disturbed you, right?" I'm sorry, you can go back and continue. ”

"You ......"

It simply doesn't make sense, an angry woman is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, how can she stop if she doesn't scratch your body and bruise your body?

In fact, Wan Yao really thought about it, wondering why he rubbed in her ears every night, whispering that he loved her, and promised to protect her for the rest of her life, but when he turned around, he took other women into his arms?

She really thought about it, maybe the two of them are really not suitable, right? It's like she loves the breeze, and he loves spirits alone. She really can't accept that her husband will roll the sheets with another woman one day, even if that person is also his wife, this is the difference. The two of them have different ideologies, how can they think about eternity just because they like it?

Wan Yao put down the Yang Sui (ancient ignition device) in her hand and smiled bitterly, forever? What a sarcastic word.

Yu Wenyong chased after her in three steps and two steps, grabbed Wanyao's wrist, and wanted to quarrel with her and tell the reason, but she saw that her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the skin on her palms was even more broken, and she had no temper at all, leaving only distress. In the end, he only cheekily asked, "Are you jealous?" That's why you're so angry? ”

As he spoke, he pulled her to sit down, twisted a towel with his own hands, and wiped her hands.

Wan Yao raised her eyes and looked at him calmly, and couldn't help but wonder, Yu Wenyong, have you really loved someone else? Or do you have a big heart? Which day, will she also come to a live broadcast to give you a green hat?

Yu Wenyong sighed, took her back into his arms, and said slowly: "Mrs. Feng's grandfather, Feng Daoyuan, is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, holding 100,000 troops and living in the border fortress. Although Feng Daoyuan is arrogant and domineering, he is not good at making great achievements, and the soldiers under his command are also brave and invincible, well-trained, and in their spare time, the soldiers turned into farmers to cultivate the fields and buy land, and the military rations were all solved by themselves, which was really gratifying. Although there have been frequent riots at the border in recent years, nothing has anything for me to worry about, and Feng Lao and the others have all been settled, how can you say that I can snub Mrs. Feng? ”

Yu Wenyong let go of his hands, lowered his body and joined Wan Yao, looked at her fixedly, and said: "But I can't guard against him, I can't let him be the king and dominate the border." After all, he is so far away, I can't always run to look at him, so I can only start from Madame Feng, this military power, I can only feel reliable in my own hands. Although I am the Son of Heaven, there is more helplessness! We are in a very dangerous situation right now. Chen Guo is two-sided grass falling with the wind, no matter how much he does, he can't expect him to help anything. The Turks are like hungry wolves that can't be fed, eyeing each other, the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi, whoever gives more meat, it will attach the trend to whom, and there is Yuwen Hu snooping on my throne, arrogant, wanton, and reckless, I can't wait to kick me down and replace it. My foundation is unstable, and I don't even have a loyal minister who is willing to advise me, so I have to compromise and pretend to be obedient, so that I can live to watch Yuwen Hu die at my hands. ”

Yu Wenyong said, his eyes were dim, and there was endless melancholy in his eyes.

He straightened up, his eyes were cold, his breath was cold, and he gritted his gums with hatred.

"The two emperors were poisoned to death by Yuwen Hu, how can I not take revenge for this great revenge? Every day I think about how to weaken his strength, how to rob him of his military power, how to pierce his sword through his heart, how to make him kneel on the ground and beg for my forgiveness. ”

Yu Wenyong said, and punched the beam, with a "buzz".

Wanyao was calm and listened to him.

Yu Wenyong turned around and looked at Wan Yao, sighed, his eyes showed yearning, and continued: "Since I met you, I often think, if I were born in an ordinary family, what kind of scene would it be? Is it also possible to go down to the melon field with your lover, your children and grandchildren, and love you until you are old? ”

Wan Yao lowered her eyes and smiled helplessly. In fact, the words have come to this, is it time to dissipate even if you have a big temper? After all, she had learned everything in class, and even if she didn't know everything, she knew a rough idea.

Yu Wenyong's life is not long, in fact, thinking of his ending, Wanyao suddenly had no strength to make trouble. Life is so short, the world is so chaotic, she doesn't want to quarrel, she doesn't want to have a cold war, and she doesn't want to have a second of regret with him. But she was in a depressed mood, as if there was a hole missing in her heart, and it was easy to make up for it.

Wan Yao raised her head to look at him, her voice softened a little, and said, "Your clothes are wet, go back and change your clothes, don't catch a cold." ”

Yu Wenyong stepped forward and held her hand, his eyes were full of anticipation, and asked, "Have you forgiven me?" ”

Wan Yao gently broke free of her hands, sighed lightly, raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "Well, forgive." ”

Forgiveness, not because she has a wide heart, but because she is reluctant to make herself sad.

But she was still sad.

Yu Wenyong then asked, "Then can I stay here tonight?" ”

Wanyao turned around and poured a cup of hot tea, took a sip, half a sound, and said, "You go, I want to calm down." ”

Yuwen Yong stood there coldly for a long time, his eyes always followed Wan Yao, but she never gave him a look, Yu Wen Yong knew that Wan Yao did not forgive him at all.

He smiled wryly, pushed the door and left, the background was indescribable loneliness and loneliness......

Wan Yao curled up on the bed, staring at the puddle of water left on the ground in a daze.

Forgive? Reason told her that she should forgive him, he was the monarch of this country, and it was understandable that he had a group of wives and concubines in three palaces and six courts, and when she chose to fall in love with him, she should have expected such a day. But the truth still gave her a slap in the face. It really responds to the popular saying at the moment, how much courage you inhale when you love someone, you will spit out as many sighs as you suck out.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't bump into her, she could still coax herself that Yu Wenyong loved her alone, both physically and mentally, but when she bumped into it, she completely saw the facts, she had been deceiving herself for too long.

That night, Wan Yao curled up like a kitten and lay against the innermost side of the bed, sleepless all night. (To be continued.) )