Hibiscus warm tent, diffuse tassels.

The man who had removed the imperial robe and replaced with a dark robe sat on the rattan chair, facing her, with a look of contempt on his face, one foot on the edge of the chair, and a scroll of painting in his hand, he unfolded it, looked at it carefully, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at the woman opposite, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The people in this painting are much more beautiful than Ugly!" He unfolded the scroll in front of Wangsheng, "Ugly, tell me, who are you looking at at this time?" ”

Su Wusheng clenched his arms, his body trembled, he didn't give himself anything to cover his body, but put her in front of him like this, with a posture of humiliation and humiliation, but he took the time to appreciate 、、、her humiliating appearance.

She pursed her lips stubbornly and glanced at the scroll, which was a picture of a gentleman and a beauty drawn by Bai Yu for Xi Lianye and herself.

In the painting, I am in the country, and my eyes are looking ahead, looking at me stupidly.

"Ugly", Xi Lian got up overnight, threw the album to the ground, stepped on the boots embroidered with peach blossoms, and stepped on the face of the forgetfulness in the painting mercilessly, "How should I describe you?" ”

He sat down on the bed, wrapped his arms around her, and rubbed his cold fingers on her back, "Shui sex poplar? Flame it up? Born with jian bones? Well? ”

Su Wusheng took a deep breath, and the cold cruising on his back seemed to be a cold snake climbing on him, gradually encroaching into the bottom of his heart, becoming colder and colder.

"The emperor praised it falsely." She looked away, "If you want to go to bed, please start quickly." ”

Xi Lian latched on to her tiny earlobe, "Can't wait?" ”

"No," she said, her eyes down, "I just want it to be over quickly." ”

"This time it's over, there's a next time, it's over next time and it's over again, forever and ever." He said word by word, like a hammer hitting her heart, shattered into thousands of pieces, no matter how they could heal, "Ugly, I will never let go of you for eternity." ”

She raised her little face, "I won't let go......"

Her somewhat sad eyes and crimson cheeks made him smile meaningfully.

"Your Majesty's words, can I understand that you like me......"

He smiled, and the smile was extremely glaring in her eyes, and it was an unstoppable mockery, "Ugly, you are so cute. ”

He leaned over her, kissed her cheeks and nose, his fingers stroking and swimming on her cotton-like skin, "How could I like you!" How could I possibly like you! ”

He breathed heavily and sucked on her neck deeply and shallowly, "I won't fall in love with anyone, no one will fall in love, understand?" ”

"You are the one I want to imprison, I want to hold you in the palm of my hand, as my own things, just like my clothes, my jade pendants, my things......"

"I like to possess, I like to have it alone, I can throw it away, I can hurt it, but I don't allow betrayal, I don't allow others to covet my things."

"Got it?"

All his words made Wangsheng's eyes widen, his fingers resisted his chest, and he couldn't say a word with his mouth slightly open.

As she thought, Xi Lian will not fall in love with anyone overnight.

As she got the result, Xi Lian Night, will not like herself at all.

However, this cold feeling, this cold heart, this desperate touch, made her feel uncontrollable and trembling.

She was only like his belongings, things, possessions, which could not be escaped. It's like a black hole caught in a whirlpool against the current, if you don't struggle, you can only sink, and if you struggle, you will be swallowed.

What Xi Lian did today was only because Bai Yu challenged his authority, and he didn't allow it, not because he cared about himself.

Yes......

How can you care about yourself in the night!

Even if he carved her brand with his own hands, even if he carved peach blossoms, even if he put pen to paper with his own hands and wrote an ugly word......

Even if he doesn't touch other women, the only woman he spoils is himself......

Even if the man on his body sometimes holds himself and calls a ugly ......

Even if the impact and possession are so hot now......

So what!

She's just, his stuff......

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The next day, as soon as the sky turned white, he woke up from his sleep.

She moved, her arms tightened around her waist, and she held her tighter, not allowing her to get out of bed.

Xi Lian closed his eyes overnight and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?" ”

"Get up." She said coldly and grabbed his hand, but his arm strength was very strong, and he didn't move at all, so she had to turn her head, "Please bring your hand!" ”

Xi Lianye opened his eyes, a pair of eyes stared at her, and a chill appeared.

His fingers landed on her smooth waist, and she frowned in pain as he unconsciously increased his strength.

"Ugly, you can't talk to me in that tone, you know?"

His fingers grew stronger, and he felt as if he had pinched his own bones, as if he was going to penetrate the weak skin and flesh to crush hers, and she bit her lip tightly, not saying a word, and not nodding in compromise.

When she thought of him hurting Bai Yu like that, she was even more angry in her heart, treating him coldly and ignoring him.

Even if he was lucky every day, when he was in Cheng Huan, on the bed, he never saw her say a word, she just closed her eyes, bit her lip, and stubbornly didn't say a word.

It's a wordless resistance, a silent rejection.

Once, he saw her bite her lip open, biting out scarlet blood, and angrily slamming into her body, "Ugly, don't bite again, I order you." ”

She ignored it, blood spreading to the corners of her mouth, scarlet occupying her thin lips, and a little blood on half of her cheeks.

She opened her eyes, smiled, smiled coldly at him, and when she laughed, the cracked scar flowed out of the blood, and Xi Lian raised her handsome eyebrows overnight, leaned over to kiss them, and left her body.

He hugged her tightly, like a dead doll, barely breathing.

He sucked on her wounded thin lips and licked and kissed her lips delicately, "I like the smell of blood." ”

He smiled evilly, "If you want to bite, bite it, bite as many times as I want, I will kiss it as many times as I want." ”

She snorted, turned her face away, and stopped abusing her lips, but the lips that were originally very painful were indeed healed in his kiss, and no more blood was shed.

At this time, Wangsheng looked at the ruthless arms on his body, finally let go, lay down at the head of the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the curtain above his head, only to feel that the bones on his body were almost shattered.

"Don't get up?" Xilian's ghostly voice rang in her ears overnight, "Ugly, you are so obedient. ”

Under his restraint and threats, she chose to obey, and she closed her eyes.

"Ugly, sometimes I want to kill you."

Gentle words, light yarn.

The two hugged tightly, and Xi rubbed her cheek all night, the tips of his noses rubbed against each other, his fingers interlocked, and he kissed her neck.

In her mouth, she said words that sent chills down her spine instantly.

Forget to open his eyes and withdraw his body.

His warm lips left her jade muscles, and then he stroked her face with his fingers, "But ugly, I won't kill you, I said that I want you to stay by my side...... ...... for a lifetime"

Forget Sheng's body stiffened, raised his eyes, looked at the eyes as deep as a cold pool, and muttered: "For a lifetime?" ”

He was silent.

She buried her face in her chest, "For a lifetime, does the emperor really want my life?" ”

Xi looked at her overnight, "Want it?" Yes, your whole life must be mine. ”

"If I say yes......" she saw a little delight in his eyes.

"If I agree, can I let the white jade ......?"

Then, she felt that she was being pushed away coldly, and heard the sound of him dressing and staying, and the glimmer of joy and warmth in his eyes seemed to be an illusion.

"Impossible!" He said in a cold voice, with his back to her, "Anyone can intercede for Su Baiyu, but you can't." ”

"Okay, I'm not interceding for him." Wangsheng propped up his thin body, turned his face, and looked at the proud back, "Can you let me go and see him?" He hurt me so badly......"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xi Lian walked out of the night.

She saw that the hard and sturdy sandalwood table was smashed by his palm......

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Dust and wood chips flew in the room, and there was a cold atmosphere all over the house.

Su Wusheng always maintained the posture of supporting the couch with both hands, looking at the back of Xi Lian leaving overnight, and only after a long time did he get down and put on his clothes.

She wore a simple white dress, sat down in front of the tall Persian mirror, combed her hair in a bun, and after a while she walked in, and was amazed for a moment at the fragments of the table in the room.

", table, table......"

"The table is broken", Wangsheng combed his long black and spread hair, "It's okay, I'll send a new one later." ”

She combed her hair and put her finger on her birthmark, and after looking at it for a while, she suddenly noticed that the birthmark seemed to be something abnormal, and the black and purple seemed to be lighter.

"Li'er", she called back, "Come and see, how am I different from the past?" ”

Li'er ran over and leaned in front of the mirror, looked left and right, looked at it for a long time, and still shook her head, "Niangniang is the same as usual!" ”

Wangsheng put down his hand, sighed, and shook his head, "That's it, it's okay." ”

As soon as breakfast was served, Gonggong Ye and a few internal supervisors moved a new table and put it on, saying that it was ordered by the emperor.

There were many people in the room, and he didn't look back at them, so he sat down for breakfast, and Li'er handed over the jade chopstick, and glanced at the food on the table.

The breakfast sent in the imperial dining room recently is always delicacious, extremely luxurious, and the most inconspicuous thing is the pair of glutinous rice pastries at the corner of the table.

Every morning, there will be a pair of small animals made of glutinous rice pastries as refreshments to eat, just because I heard that Miss Su Fusan has always liked glutinous rice pastries.

But now I don't like sweets, so I let Li'er withdraw it every time, and I don't think about it anymore.

This morning, as usual, she ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, and when she was full, she put down her chopsticks and got up.

After she thanked her, Ye Gonggong was about to leave, and Li'er withdrew the meal on the table, and forgot to go to the bookshelf to take the books and look through them.

"Oops!" Ye Gonggong suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Li'er and speaking incoherently, "This, that, pastry, can't, how can it ......"

"Father-in-law?" Forget your life and turn around angrily, "What's wrong with my father-in-law, I can't even finish a sentence, I don't have ghosts and gods in this palace, why am I scared like this?" ”

"Mother, you can't throw this, you can't throw it!" Father-in-law Ye ran to Li'er, grabbed the tray in Li'er's hand, and looked at the pair of mandarin duck pastries.

"Grandpa Ye likes to take it, don't be so alarmed!"

"Niangniang, isn't this pastry your favorite glutinous rice pastry? Why are you useless? Wouldn't this disappoint the emperor for his hard work! ”

Wangsheng was a little confused by his words, walked up to him, picked up a mandarin duck, and looked up and down carefully for a while, "Father-in-law, what does it have to do with the emperor whether I use this pastry or not?" ”

She smiled and put the lifelike glutinous rice cake in the palm of her hand, "The emperor deals with the affairs of the monarchy, how can he care if I use this pastry or not, Gonggong Ye, you are making too much fuss." ”

At this moment, she couldn't think of any other words except fear and hatred in her heart.

"Don't you know?" Gonggong Ye held the tray with an eager face, "This pastry was cooked by the emperor himself for you!" ”

"Before the mother entered the palace, the emperor heard that you like to use glutinous rice pastries, and like new things, the emperor pinched a pair of glutinous rice pastries every night, and took them to cook for the imperial dining room, this is the emperor specially made pastries for you, the servants have served the emperor for so long and have never seen the emperor make meals for anyone, even the queen mother has never ......"

Wangsheng looked at the pair of mandarin ducks, a little stunned, and a trickle of water slowly turbulent in his heart.

She picked it up and put it in her mouth, soft and delicious, sweet but not too greasy, the craftsmanship was excellent, the cooking was superb, the two mandarin ducks were close to each other, pinched meticulously, flawless, wings were attached to each other, the body was close to each other, and the two small heads were close together.

She doesn't like sweets, that kind of sweet and soft feeling, she never dares to try it, for fear of being too greedy and attached to it, and losing her original nature.

She savored the pairs of pastries and melted them in her mouth, and the taste could not match his cold eyes at all.

What kind of man is Xilian Night? Why do you want to treat yourself like this?

The white jade in front of her eyes was covered with blood, her heart was shocked, she tensed up, threw the pastry on the table, turned around and ordered, "I don't need these things, please take them away, don't bring them again in the future!" These things are not rare in this palace! ”

Her tone was angry, and she turned her back and commanded coldly.

Behind him, there was silence.

Wangsheng turned around and saw the man standing in front of the door who had just left the morning court, his eyes staring at the things that had been thrown on the ground, pursing his thin lips, and saying nothing.

All the people were already lying on the ground, kneeling in a row.

It's the West Night!

She was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, she regained her indifferent expression, looked up, and met him squarely, without fear.

Xi Lian glanced at Su Wangsheng overnight, and Wusheng's footsteps quietly took a step back, and he was more nervous in his heart.

Is it coming?

She threw what he had carefully prepared, and such presumptuous words would have been a punishment more violent than the wind.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Wangsheng's mouth, and he opened his lips, "Knock on the emperor." ”

Xi Lian stood in front of the door like that all night, pursed his lips and didn't say a word, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard in the silence of the entire cold palace, and he took a deep breath and spoke again, "Concubine, knock on the emperor." ”

He stepped into the house, walked into the middle of the house, and walked straight towards Forgotten Life.

Forgetful secretly clenched his hands, ready to wait for his punishment.

He strode past her......

His eyes followed his handsome figure, and saw him pacing to the couch in the inner room, picking up the white transparent jade pendant, and glancing at it.

Then, without saying a word, he went cold.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at her again.

No words, no questioning, no punishment.

Su Wusheng realized in his heart at this moment that Xi Lianye didn't like himself, not at all!

Imprisoning himself is nothing more than his demonic nature.

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The night in the west, the cold palace for three days.

Early in the morning, someone reported that Concubine Furong came to visit.

Su Huanting walked into the house in a pink satin dress, and when she saw Forget Sheng, she changed her usual disgusted expression, and sat in front of her generously, smiling, "Sister, my sister has come to see you." ”

Wangsheng looked up and saw her opposite, and asked sideways: "Why did my sister come to me?" ”

Su Huanting's eyes moved, and she waved her hand to retreat from the palace maid eunuchs behind her, and looked at Li'er, who also retreated.

"Yesterday, I went to visit my brother", she approached Wangsheng, and her voice suddenly became smaller, "I took some silver taels late last night, and dredged the guards to visit my brother......"

"How about the white jade?" Wangsheng looked panicked, and reached out to grab Su Huanting's hands, "How is his injury?" Is it a big deal? Can arrow wounds be healed? ”

In her mind, she still remembered the flood of red, and the panic and fear in her heart when she shot arrows, Su Baiyu, who was seriously injured for herself, how could she not feel guilty and not worry!

"Sister, I'm still focused on my brother!" Su Huanting raised her eyebrows, with a smile on her face, "When my brother saw me, he was like you, he only asked Ah Sheng how he was, how Ah Sheng was doing, how Ah Sheng was, how the two of you coincided." ”

"Bai Yu's injuries ......" she sighed, shaking her head, her face full of sorrow, "I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal the muscles and bones, I am afraid it will be difficult to ......"

Wangsheng looked at this unusual smile with kindness, and knew in his heart that she must have come for a purpose and would not be courteous for no reason, so he fixed his body, glanced at her, and asked in a cold voice: "There must be a reason why my sister came to me to talk about this, right?" ”