In the night, the wolf's head stared at Wang Jia with scarlet eyes, alternating between dimness and candlelight.

"Uncle Wolfhead, you... What happened to you? ”

Wang Jia looked at the wolf head that was both familiar and a little unfamiliar, and couldn't help but be a little scared in her heart for a while.

At this moment, the wolf's head seemed to be burned by flames, and the pain was unbearable, and he was already unable to answer Wang Jia's inquiry.

Bang!

A dull thud came from the bed.

In the red eyes of the wolf head, there was no trace of reason in it, and the originally petite Wang Jia was smashed on the bed like a puppet in the hands of the wolf head who had lost control.

"Ahh

Wang Jia was completely panicked now, and tears flowed out unconsciously in fright.

As soon as he screamed, he was knocked out by the palm of the wolf's head, which was already completely affected by the expansion of the blood veins in his body and was difficult to control.

Since Chen Pingwu returned to Kyoto, he has been depressed all day long, and he has forgotten about Wang Jia's younger sister.

These subordinates are naturally moving around according to the wishes of their masters.

Seeing that Chen Pingwu had less greetings to Wang Jia, these people also thought that it was because Wang Jia was the daughter of King Pingyi.

Anyway, there is no shortage of rumors.

Gradually, many people no longer stay in Wang Jia's side courtyard, and now it's night.

Originally, there were one or two subordinates who were called, but Wang Jia had an appointment with the wolf head before, and there was something important to discuss tonight, so he simply connected with the remaining one or two subordinates and sent them away early.

At this moment, the side courtyard of the Shizi Mansion can really be regarded as no one around.

There was a refreshing sound of tearing the scarf, tearing and pulling, but in a blink of an eye, the wolf's head stared at the red eyes, and in two or three clicks, he had already torn the little clothes on Wang Jia's body in a coma.

The beauty of the light and the moonlight deeply attracted the wolf's eyes full of wild forgetfulness.

After a long drive, the sheets showed their first bright red.

The pain in his heart woke Wang Jia up from his coma, looking at the wolf head on his body who was busy wheezing, Wang Jia didn't shout again, just gritted his teeth silently, and let the pain gradually become numb.

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of Wang Jia's eye.

Wang Jia didn't expect that his first time would be gone like this, and as his body trembled, the wolf's head gradually stopped.

After this intense expression, the blood veins that were about to explode in the wolf head's body finally gradually regained peace.

And the tragic situation of Wang Jia in front of him came into view.

"I..."

The wolf's eyes widened, looking at Wang Jia's white jade-like body, the bruises that were grabbed by his own consciousness when he was in chaos, and the clothes around him that had already turned into rags.

The wolf head, who has lived for dozens of years, naturally knows what he has done.

"Miss... I'm damned! ”

The wolf's head knelt directly on the ground next to the bed, his head bowed.

And Wang Jia, who had already been tossed and scarred on the bed at this moment, pulled the corners of her mouth far-fetched, barely showed a smile, and whispered to the wolf's head in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"I know uncle, you're poisoned, and you can't control yourself."

Although Wang Jia said this, tears were still left in the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

When the wolf head heard Wang Jia's words, he blamed himself even more in his heart, although he had done almost everything related to the so-called morality about eating human flesh and slaughtering men, women and children, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

But for Wang Jia's existence, the wolf head really doesn't want what to happen in front of him.

What's more, at this moment, Wang Jia's eyes are sad, helpless, heartache, and despair, but there is no blame for the wolf head at all.

Just hear the crisp sound of a knife being drawn.

The two scimitars in the wolf's hands had been pulled out, and then the wolf's head bent down and handed the two scimitars to Wang Jia, and then said in a deep voice.

"Miss, you can do it."

After a long time, the wolf head felt that Wang Jia did not move, did not take his knife, and did not refuse, so he looked up at Wang Jia with a little doubt.

But I saw Wang Jia lying on the bed silently, her posture motionless, her eyes seemed to be very empty looking at the bright moon outside the window, and let the cold wind blow in the open window.

After all, Wang Jia is just an ordinary woman, so she has no clothes to cover her body, so she is afraid that she will get sick after a while.

"Miss, you..."

The wolf head opened his mouth and wanted Wang Jia to cover some with a quilt, but Wang Jia raised his hand at this moment to stop him from speaking.

"Shhhhh

Wang Jia's arm just shook slightly, obviously Wang Jia at this moment, let alone holding a knife, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to sit up.

Wang Jia closed her eyes gently, and the corners of her mouth outlined a happy smile from her childhood, as if she could really hear the ballad, and it took a long time before she opened her eyes and smiled at the wolf's head and said.

"I'm fine, you can help me up first."

The wolf head finally heard Wang Jia talking to himself, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Jia, who was weak, and the delicate and smooth skin formed a sharp contrast with the scarred skin of the wolf head, like the rock wall beaten by the wind and rain.

"Miss, you saved my life, and my life will be yours in the future."

The wolf head helped Wang Jia up, and then put a pillow behind her, and after stabilizing his figure, he stood up straight, knelt down on one knee in front of Wang Jia by the bed, and bowed his head.

After all, tonight the two were going to discuss, originally about how to blend into the ranks of the Northern Expeditionary Army and find new members of the Langya Pavilion.

But I didn't want such an accident to happen.

If it was before, the wolf head was just out of the psychology of taking advantage of Wang Jia, plus some nostalgic feelings.

And now, the wolf head completely regards Wang Jia as his own woman.

Although he didn't really want to do this, it had already happened, that is, in a short moment, the wolf head didn't want to die.

I hope to really protect Wang Jia.

That's why that's why life is said in this way.

Although the kind of poison used by Zhao Xiyan will not cause danger to the wolf's head, it may not cause a conflict between the Tidi bloodline and the Ye Dynasty bloodline that has been suppressed for a long time in his body.

"Uncle, why do you have to do this, isn't it true that if there are other women in the future, they will also kneel?"

Although Wang Jia didn't blame the wolf head, after all, it was her first time, so how could she really not care?

The wolf head mentioned it again and again, and even if Wang Jia didn't blame it in his heart, he would be angry, so he directly ridiculed it.

In the current Wang Jia's opinion, men are just like this.