In the palace of Tongjiang Palace, the princess has been sick for some time. p>

Since the day I fainted, I always had an intermittent fever. I invited many imperial doctors to see it, but it didn't work. The daily medicine is uninterrupted, but it is not good. p>

Princess Tongjiang asked a few times, but Yuwen Yaoqin's mouth was like a lock, so she didn't say anything. p>

The maids in the courtyard were all tight-lipped as bottles. Judging from this point, Princess Tongjiang knew what shocking things her son had done. p>

"When you sent Ling Yuehe away, it was obviously your approval. Now he is putting on this picture to show anyone. "Princess Tongjiang has a bit of a hatred that iron does not become steel. p>

How can a man be tethered by a woman. How can such a person achieve great things? p>

Zhou Wenyuan looked at Princess Tongjiang lightly: "On that day, my mother said to send someone over. It was not said that the person who sent it away was Chonghua. ”p>

This is a complete verbal misunderstanding. p>

Princess Tongjiang only said that she would let a woman pretend to be the distant niece of the Zhou family to go to the Three Princes' Mansion, but she didn't say at all that the person who sent her away was Chonghua. Zhou Wenyuan also felt that letting a woman in the Three Princes' Mansion could relieve some pressure on the Three Princes and Concubine Xian, but he didn't expect that his mother would take advantage of such a blind spot to send Chonghua over. p>

The woman who sent it out, but it was not so easy to get it back. p>

He doesn't like Chonghua, it's not that kind of unforgettable love. He told himself. But when I saw people going to the empty courtyard, it seemed that something slipped out of my hand like that. p>

He couldn't describe the feeling. p>

Walking into the backyard, Zhou Wenyuan still went to sit in the princess's room for a while. p>

When Yuwen Yaoqin saw Zhou Wenyuan now, it was as if she had seen a poisonous snake and beast. The snow-white little face subconsciously avoided Zhou Wenyuan. p>

This is actually easy to explain. Always looking at it from afar, always fantasizing. If you do reach out, you'll find that the person isn't what you want it to be. p>

It is precisely because I imagined too much before and had too little contact with him that when you see his truest side, you will be caught off guard. p>

"It's really distressing to be sick like this all the time." Zhou Wenyuan leaned back in his chair with a faint smile on his face. p>

It was obviously a caring word, but when it reached Yuwen Yaoqin's ears, it was like a needle prick. p>

The maid brought the boiled medicine, and Zhou Wenyuan beckoned and asked the maid to show him. The little maid shook her body, and quickly lowered her head and brought the medicine bowl over. p>

Zhou Wenyuan took the medicine bowl and took a shallow sip: "It's really bitter." ”p>

glanced at Yuwen Yaoqin lightly, raised his hand and slowly poured all the medicine into the tray. The little maid was so frightened that her hands and feet were cold, and she knelt on the ground tremblingly, not knowing what to do. p>

"The princess's medicine doesn't need to be sent in the future. The disease of the princess can be cured without medicine. Zhou Wenyuan smiled faintly and threw the medicine bowl on the tray: "Go out, you don't need to be served outside." ”p>

The little maid hurried out as if she had been granted amnesty. p>

Zhou Wenyuan looked at Yuwen Yaoqin, who was nervously squeezing the quilt on the bed, and smiled gently: "This disease, the master will cure it." Why go out and look for outsiders. ”p>

Yuwen Yaoqin's eyes widened, what was he going to do? p>

Zhou Wenyuan slowly walked to the side of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. While looking at Yuwen Yaoqin's frightened little face, she slowly untied the clothes on her body. p>

"You...... You ......" Yuwen Yaoqin trembled and moved towards the bed. I haven't eaten well for a few days, and I don't have any strength at all. p>

Zhou Wenyuan still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. p>

Chonghua's cold eyes flashed in his mind, and it was better for a woman to be a little stronger. It makes people feel energized. Although it is true that there is a headache when you are disobedient, but the days are so boring, it is better to have a headache. p>

The middle coat was taken off, revealing Zhou Wenyuan's sturdy upper body. The thin lines are unobstructed. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin didn't appreciate it at all, it was all up to this, even a fool could see what Zhou Wenyuan was going to do. She shook her head desperately, screaming uncontrollably. p>

"Someone! Someone! ”p>

Zhou Wenyuan lowered his head and smiled, shouting in his yard, it seems that he, the princess of the world, is indeed very cute. p>

Reaching out and pulling it, the quilt tightly wrapped around Yuwen Yaoqin's body was thrown to the ground. Yuwen Yaoqin was wearing a thin middle coat, trembling and clumped. p>

She doesn't want it! She doesn't want to! She couldn't forget the mournful cry of the lotus spirit for the rest of her life. Every time she closed her eyes, the cry echoed in her ears. p>

"Don't!" Before the screams landed, Zhou Wenyuan's wrist had already been pulled. Yuwen Yaoqin looked at Zhou Wenyuan as if in despair. This man had a smile on his face, but this smile was so hideous no matter how you looked at it. p>

This wasn't the person she loved, and it wasn't the marriage she was expecting. What kind of plans did her mother and aunt make, did they really not know that Cousin Wen was such a person? p>

"Thorn" is a thin layer of cloth that is torn apart without much effort. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin looked at Zhou Wenyuan's face getting closer and closer with a vacant look in her eyes. The stinging pain came from below, and she couldn't hold back her tears. p>

Pushing Zhou Wenyuan with weak hands but desperately, Yuwen Yaoqin was trembling all over. p>

"No...... No...... It hurts...... It hurts......" trembling moan~ moaning mixed with crying, it sounds particularly pitiful. p>

Zhou Wenyuan didn't pity the jade at all, and reached out to pull Yuwen Yaoqin's hands to his head, and his slender wrist could be fixed with only one hand. The other hand pressed Yuwen Yaoqin's slender thigh stiffly. Pushing hard underneath. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin cried, tears sliding down her delicate cheeks. p>

Zhou Wenyuan looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. If he knew he was going to send her away, he shouldn't have been such a gentleman. I just don't know what Chonghua's cry is. p>

Slowly approaching Yuwen Yaoqin's ear, his lower body was still advancing without the slightest weakening, and Zhou Wenyuan's low voice seemed to be a scorching charcoal fire. p>

"Call it, I like to hear you call." p>

Yuwen Yaoqin cried as if her heart and lungs were about to crack. Desperately struggling but unable to shake him for half a point. Intense pain and shame hit Yuwen Yaoqin, and gradually, she lost her voice. p>

Zhou Wenyuan looked down at Yuwen Yaoqin, who had passed out, and let go of her wrist. Reaching out to raise Yuwen Yaoqin's slender legs, holding her ankles with both hands, and pushing hard. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin woke up suddenly. He was already unconscious, but he woke up again because of the severe pain. I thought I was just having a nightmare, but when I opened my eyes, I found that Zhou Wenyuan was pinching her ankles and lifting her legs high, and the bottom was still hitting her strongly. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin covered her face violently and cried in despair. p>

Zhou Wenyuan smiled coldly, and his body became more and more forceful. p>

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