Wei Yan raised his hand and slapped him, and shouted, "Zheng Gongzi, you are crazy!" ”

"Yes! I'm crazy! I've been crazy for a long time! Tears flowed from his red eyes, "Since the last Spring Festival banquet, the moment I saw you playing the gonghou in the imperial garden, I have gone crazy!" In my eyes, there is no room for other women! I'm crazy about painting your portrait, I'm staring at you in the painting and imagining you're right next to me! You and Yuqin smiled and whispered in front of me, you don't know how painful and sad I am! Miss Wei! I admire you! …… Now, the Xu family wants you to die, and Yuqin can't protect you anymore! Even our Zheng Mansion, for the sake of the face and future happiness of our concubine, it is impossible to let you follow Yuqin! You follow me! Follow me! I will protect you, I can marry you into the door! You pity me for being a fool, and pity me for being infatuated with you! ”

His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and screamed as he lunged forward......

Chang Fu and Chang Xi were guarding outside, and heard a frightened scream from inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The two of them looked at each other, and then silently looked away. Chang Fu thought of his previous persuasion to his master, and couldn't help but secretly regret it, and a strong sense of guilt surged in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The wind and rain seem to pass away, but for Wei Yan, it seems to be as long as a lifetime.

The great shame and despair had left her no strength to accuse, curse, cry, and fight.

She was shrouded in grief.

She lay on the bed, motionless at the turmeric tassel on the top of the tent. The swaying tassel seemed to steal all her attention. Her moist skin was shining, not covered with a brocade quilt, just lying flat on the bed, and the cool air of spring did not make her feel half cold.

Zheng Zeming sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the messy clothes on the ground and put them on one by one.

He lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look at her behind him.

After several struggles, he finally couldn't help it, lowered his head and picked up her robe, turned around, closed his eyes, and covered her body.

She closed her eyes and had no expression on her face. It seemed that everything didn't matter to her anymore.

He sighed, and then, taking her hand, called, "Miss Wei......"

Thinking of the situation between the two of them at this time, he paused and changed his words, "Sister Yan...... You ......"

Hearing the soft call, she seemed to come to life, and looked at him suspiciously. But the man who called her sister Yan next to the bed was not her Xu Lang!

Her tears flowed down her face.

"Sister Yan, don't be sad, I'm ...... I will definitely be responsible for you......"

Wei Yan turned her face away, pursed her lips, and her eyes couldn't stop overflowing with tears.

Zheng Zeming persuaded guiltily: "Sister Yan, you follow me!" I, I hire you as a concubine! I only have you in my heart, as long as you follow me, I promise to treat you wholeheartedly! If you don't like those concubines in my family, I will send them all away, and I will spoil you alone! You should have pity on my true heart! You're right! I'll welcome you home right away! All right? ”

His words were spoken very gently, with a hint of remorse in his persuasion. When he came to his senses, he was also panicked, and he couldn't believe that he had done such a despicable and obscene thing.

Wei Yanfu closed his eyes again, letting the tears flow wantonly, wetting his snow-white neck. She didn't want to look at him, and she didn't want to face herself. Now, what face does she have to see Xu Lang?

Zheng Zeming looked at her blankly, knowing that she must be grief-stricken at the moment, and would not pay attention to his words. He had no choice but to turn his head silently and said in a low voice, "Sister Yan, don't think nonsense, I'...... I'll see you tomorrow......"

He stood up, took a few steps, and then stopped, "You trust me...... I ...... to you"

"Say no more!" She turned her face away, sat up, and put on the robe she was wearing. Then, she slowly stood up, walked to the table, and said in a low voice, "Come here." ”

"Sister Yan?" Zheng Zeming's eyes were instantly filled with surprise, glowing with joy. Could it be that Sister Yan has already accepted her fate?

"Sister Yan, I really ......" He couldn't help but approach her, and before he finished speaking, he saw a cold light flashing in front of him-

She didn't know when she had already held the little scimitar in the fruit bowl on the table in her hand, and as soon as he got closer, she stabbed him with all his might!

Zheng Zeming was taken aback, and was about to dodge, when he suddenly saw her desperate eyebrows, he mourned in his heart, and under the guilt, he didn't move, and he suffered alive.

There was a clear and sharp pain on the side of his shoulder, and the blood in front of Zheng Zeming gradually became stained, getting thicker and thicker, and in the end, as the knife was withdrawn, the blood spurted out in an instant.

He didn't look down, as if he didn't feel any pain. just stared blankly at the cold-eyed sweetheart in front of him.

The wound is very deep, which shows that it is full force. However, the scimitar was not neat enough, and he lost his head, and Wei Yan stabbed him, although he was injured, but he couldn't help but die.

Wei Yan smiled bitterly and said, "That's it!" He wiped it from his neck......

Suddenly changed, Zheng Zeming couldn't care about the wounds on his body, jumped in front of her in one step, and shouted: "Sister Yan, don't!" ”

But it was too late to stop it, Wei Yan had a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, and bright red blood gushed out of his snow-white and graceful neck....... Father, mother, daughter are useless, so the daughter has left this dirty skin and come with you.......

Xu Lang, I'm sorry for you, in this life, I can't repay you, in the next life, I will make a bed for you again.....

Zheng Zeming was taken aback, regardless of the pain of the wound, he hugged Wei Yan in his arms, pressed the wound in her neck with the placket of his clothes, and shouted anxiously: "Someone, please doctor, please doctor!" ”

Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, Zheng Zeming regretted and felt guilty, tears fell down, and he muttered: "Don't die, Sister Yan, don't die." You're so stupid,....... You have anger in your heart, just beat me and scold me, you are ........ If you want my life, I ....... And what is there to say? How can you hurt yourself? You hurt yourself, but teach me........ Teach me how distressed I ......."

After a moment of gibberish, the doctor arrived.

He carefully bandaged Wei Yan's wound, prescribed blood tonic medicine, and two other wound medicines, and carefully explained the precautions and maintenance essentials. Before leaving, the doctor caught a glimpse of a person standing beside the bed, his lips were pale, his face was like paper, the wound was constantly oozing blood, and the clothes on his chest were now stained red with blood. The doctor hurriedly checked the wound again, applied a needle to stop the bleeding, applied medicine to the wound, and secretly blamed the man for his serious injury but did not speak out in time to heal him.

The servants sent the doctor away, Zheng Zeming sat on the couch and stared at the drowsy and lying Wei Yan for a moment, and the maidservant girl entered the house and persuaded: "Son, you are still injured, do you want to go back to the house to raise?" ”

Zheng Zeming waved his hand: "No, tell Chang Xi to go back to the house and tell my grandfather and third grandmother that I was drunk at Huo Zhiqiang's mansion and stayed with him." I must not let the government know about my injury! ”

"Besides, you take a good look at the young lady, don't ask her to go out. Blame me for being confused today, alas, don't teach her to be sad again, go, go to the Red Mansion, I'll go there for one night......"

He reluctantly looked back at the person on the bed frequently, walked to the door, shook his body twice, and fell headlong and fainted at the exclamation of the maidservant. (To be continued.) )