Chapter 172: Filthy Palace
Guo Yan realized that he had fallen for Mei Xiang, and there was no way to retreat, so his hands were tightly clenched into fists at the bottom of his sleeves, and his muscles were exposed. .com
The fragrance and warm air in the hall made him unbearably hot, and the constant teasing of the charming beauty in front of him made him even more annoyed.
In his life, he had never been so embarrassed. When he was a teenager, he fought with those prodigals on the streets of Chang'an, and he faced more than a dozen gangsters with sticks with his bare hands, and he never lowered his head or felt so powerless.
Sure enough, he is the most poisonous woman's heart, he is a dignified horse captain, and he has been mixed in the treacherous court for many years, and in the end he was planted in the hands of a lowly little palace maid without any power to fight back!
He is still too light on the enemy, this kind of trick, the flower thief in the market is not customary, but he never thought that a woman would use such a method on him!
It's really laughing out of people's teeth!
This is in the harem, and he can't lose his honor in front of people no matter what. If you make a mistake, it will bring great disasters to the Guo family and even Nianyun.
He would rather die than be involved in Nianyun.
No, he can't die, if he dies, in this world, only she is left alone, who will protect his Nianyun?
Damn it, this scheming and ruthless woman, at this moment he can't wait to kill this vicious woman in front of him!
He suddenly pinched Zheng Qiaoqiao's jaw with his backhand, glared at her fiercely, and gritted his teeth and burst out a few words from between his teeth: "You just want to serve this horse like this......"
The force in his hand was so great that it almost crushed Zheng Qiaoqiao's jaw. Zheng Qiaoqiao endured the pain, her eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, she wanted to cry, she looked pitiful, "San Lang ......"
He became more and more furious, unmoved, and took a few steps closer, and pushed her against the wall, pushing her against the wall with a heavy thump, ignoring the thumping of her back, and the dull pain in her internal organs.
"Good, good, this colt will fulfill you!"
His handsome face approached this woman who made him want to drink blood and flesh, and stretched out his hand roughly, only to hear a "hiss", Zheng Qiaoqiao only felt that his lower body was cold, and the skirt on his body was directly torn and thrown aside.
She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but this was all a drama directed by herself, and if she made a noise at this time, she was afraid that there would be only one dead end, so she had to grit her teeth and continue acting.
Without any foreplay, without a little warmth, Guo Yan pressed her against the wall and entered hard. Reason is burned a little by the body's reaction, but there is only anger and rage in the action of demanding.
Zheng Qiaoqiao leaned against the cold wall with a wisp of his back, and his whole body wanted to curl up in pain, but he couldn't move, his back was rubbed against the rough wall, and his heart slowly fell into the abyss.
It's not like that, it's not like that! She thought that as long as he had a little warmth for her, coupled with the effect of Mei Xiang and her deliberate seduction, it would always be a good thing overnight.
But at this moment, in his eyes, in addition to the beastly desire brought by Mei Xiang, there is only anger and resentment left, and there is no gap in his heart, leaving her only cold and hard.
Her body subconsciously kept dodging, and Guo Yan simply reached out and lifted her up and threw her to the floor.
His strength was amazing, and the cold hard floor hit the back of her head, making her whole head faint and almost fainting. He also ignored it completely, just half-prostrated on her, pressed her body, and re-entered, demanding and plundering without any emotion.
Rough kisses and bites fell on the body, and there was no sense of warmth at all. The lips were bitten, the rose rouge on the lips was mixed with his own blood, and a strange fishy sweetness permeated the mouth.
Although she is not a perfect body, such a merciless love makes her only feel pain, and the only thought in her chaotic mind is overwhelming pain.
The body hurts, and the heart hurts even more. She gritted her teeth and tried to push him away, but her hands were completely weak.
Her voice trembled, two lines of clear tears fell, with three points of coquettishness, seven points of pain, and her voice was full of crying, "San Lang ......"
Guo Yan closed his eyes and didn't look at her, as if he hadn't heard it at all, the movements on his body still didn't stop, and there was no change, completely treating her as a tool, and her only role was to relieve him of the poison at the moment.
The sweat on his forehead fell on her face one by one, mixed with her tears, and it was extremely bitter.
She is this, self-inflicted, and cannot live. At this time, she suddenly realized clearly that from this moment on, she was real, and she couldn't get this man's heart at all. For a man, such a thing is simply a shame, a memory that he never wants to mention again for the rest of his life.
If she didn't offend the concubine from the beginning, stay in Penglai Palace, and slowly figure it out, maybe there was a glimmer of hope. But now, she has completely sealed her retreat......
His consciousness became more and more blurred, and she suddenly noticed that his movements had a little strange gentleness in the chaos of pain and crankiness, and even caused a little indescribable pleasure, which made her instantly burst out of joy from her heart, blooming like a flower, completely forgetting the pain of Fang Cai, and gently wrapping her arms around his waist, slightly straightening up her body to meet him.
Or, he was just annoyed that what she did hurt his face, but in fact, his heart was still soft?
"Nian Yun ......"
Hearing the low and hoarse murmur that overflowed between his lips and teeth, Zheng Qiaoqiao was suddenly pulled out of his wishful thinking, like being struck by lightning, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
She almost suspected that she had misheard, and when she tried to listen carefully, he just closed his eyes tightly, and his movements became faster and faster, only to hear the sound of heavy gasps.
By the time he finished venting, the aroma in the furnace had long been extinguished, and the fragrance in his body had almost dispersed with sweat and a certain channel. He silently picked up his shirt, turned his back to the mess and the scarred woman on the ground, and put on his clothes, his eyes calm again.
He didn't look at her again, took a deep breath, took out a handkerchief to wipe the remaining sweat, straightened the crown of his hair, and walked straight out.
When the door of the Taihe Hall squeaked and closed again, Zheng Qiaoqiao on the ground slowly got up, supported his body that was so painful that he almost felt that he didn't belong to him, knelt on the cold ground, picked up his clothes, and put them on one by one.
From beginning to end, he didn't give her the slightest warmth, and even hated her, he didn't disdain to hate her, and he didn't want to look at her again at all.
But when she thought of the murmur in his confusion, was it her delusion?
If not, then the news is too shocking.
She sat on the ground, her thoughts blurring to the cold touch.
No, this is not an illusion, recalling his all kinds of warmth and doting on the concubine, the way he looked at the concubine was not just the feelings that an elder brother should have for his married sister!
Especially when she gave up her life to block the knife for the concubine, he rushed up to hug the concubine, with burning eyes, there was no one else in his eyes, it was definitely not a simple brother and sister relationship!
After that, the concubine was still injured, and he needed to ride a horse in order to hurry, he could obviously let fennel take the concubine with him, but he personally held the concubine in his arms and cared for him all the way. Even though they are brothers and sisters, this relationship is anything but unusual!
With that murmur just now, Zheng Qiaoqiao suddenly realized, no wonder the women around him over the years have only one wife and one concubine, no wonder no matter what she does, no wonder he has been married for so many years and still has no children, who would have thought that from beginning to end, the woman in his heart is actually the unattainable sister!
It's really ironic, the spring boudoir dream of thousands of girls, the most chic and dignified horse in the Tang Dynasty, is actually reckless and infatuated with his own sister!
At that time, when lust was at its peak, when he was confused, the person he was thinking about was his own sister, and most importantly, his own sister was His Majesty's concubine!
Zheng Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that he had caught a glimmer of life in the vast swamp of despair.
But with that, she's enough to save her life!
She couldn't have imagined that the noble concubine Niangniang, who has always shown a virtuous and dignified image, has an indecent love with her own brother!
Zheng Qiaoqiao felt that the pain in her body was nothing at this time, originally she thought that after today, the concubine and the concubine would definitely kill her, but now she was not so afraid, because she suddenly discovered a big secret.
But she's not stupid enough to take the initiative to speak out. If she hurriedly made a move at this time, forcing the concubine and the concubine to make a move, it would be completely possible for her to carry this secret and never open her mouth.
has reached this situation, and she doesn't think that she can still force her to take her as a concubine. But as long as Guo Juma doesn't say it herself, and doesn't try to do anything to her, it is the safest way for her to pretend to be okay first.
Zheng Qiaoqiao stood up against the wall, tied the clothes belt tightly, hid the tear in her skirt, opened the door of the main hall, and cautiously looked out.
The sky is already dark, and this Taihe Hall is a cold palace, and there are no people to deal with. When she saw that there was no one around, she ran out cautiously, slipped to her bedroom in the side hall, boiled a pot of hot water, took a cloth towel to apply the bruises on her chest and neck, and changed into clean clothes.
Fortunately, the weather is still cold, and I wear a lot of clothes, so I can cover as many marks on my neck and chest as possible. For the sake of prudence, for several days, Zheng Qiaoqiao didn't dare to go to a crowded place, even if he used food, he quickly took it from the Shangshi Bureau, and hid in the Taihe Hall to eat. When other palace maids asked, she only said that she had suffered from some cold, and she was afraid that she would pass on her illness to others.
It wasn't until the marks on her neck faded that she dared to walk generously in front of people, and then she inquired about Guo Yuma, and heard that although the horse got the will that day, it seemed that he also entered the palace, but for some reason, he didn't go to see the concubine Niangniang, and the next day he heard that he was sick and did not go to the court, and on the third day, he entered the palace again and went to Penglai Palace.
Zheng Qiaoqiao had a bottom in his heart, and it seemed that Guo Yuma was not willing to make a noise about this matter.
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