←樶噺zんαńɡ擳百度Search√{好}[若] 【书】 /Bar\After struggling for a long time. Ming Shen finally lost his strength and became quiet. She opened her eyes slightly and pressed against Wen Hao's body to gasp. He muttered in his mouth: "Although you broke off your love at the beginning. But I still don't regret it......"

Time. Wen Hao couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The arms around her waist gradually tightened. I can't wait to rub her into my blood. Become one with her.

"I know. I know ......," he whispered in her ear. Gently pick her up. Wrap her body in a soft silk silk. Gently placed on the bed.

Moon Charm handed over the plaster in her hand. Wen Hao put the medicine in the palm of his hand. Gently smear it on her wounds.

That fair and delicate skin made him want to stop. But now she is like a torn puppet. The skinny face can't help but be devastated. He had no choice but to try his best to hide the scorching flames that kept surging in his body. Only concentrate on carefully smearing her wounds covered in flesh.

The cold ointment penetrates deep into the hot wound. Ming Shen's body suddenly seemed to be torn off a layer of skin. It's scorching and painful.

"Pain. It hurts...... It hurts......" she frowned. Hold on to the heart. Painfully arched to dodge.

Wen Hao was distressed and forcibly pressed her writhing waist. The palm of his hand gently cared over her skin. Coaxed softly: "Good. Don't move. Bear with it and it's over."

"I can't stand it. Please, kill me. It hurts. It really hurts." Ming Shen murmured uncomfortably. Helplessly shaking his little pale face. The pain of the fire burned on his body continuously. It seems to be gnawed by thousands of insects and ants. The pain is unbearable.

Wen Hao hurriedly leaned over and picked up Ming Shen's body. The ink eyes overflowed with anxiety. He shouted at the people outside, "Jiang Feng. Spread Jiang Feng quickly."

Jiang Feng answered the call. Kowtowed and saluted: "Say hello to the master. The master is so urgent. Could it be that Concubine Shen's condition has worsened."

Wen Hao hugged Ming Shen's struggling body in his arms. Anxiously asked, "What kind of medicine did you give her?" Why did she hurt like this?"

Jiang Feng lowered his head and smiled. Dropped the medicine box. Put your hand on Ming Shen's jade wrist. After a while. Innocent said: "The scars on Concubine Shen's body are three points to the bone. Even in gentle healing medicine. Applying it will inevitably hurt the texture. The minister has tried his best to adjust the medicinal properties to be mild. It's just that it hurts. It's inevitable."

Wen Hao's face sank suddenly after hearing this. Furious, he yelled at Jiang Feng and asked, "This king doesn't care. How can I keep her from pain. You go and think about it."

Jiang Feng had never seen Wen Hao speak to him in such a tone. I looked at him in amazement for a long time. With an innocent face, he said: "The master wants to save his life. No scars are allowed. Now I don't let the effect of the medicine stimulate Shen Fei's pain. There is nothing that can be done. You've been on the battlefield for years. How can you not understand the healing process of such a wound? And why bother with the ministers?"

"It's been hard for you these days. Let's go and prescribe her a dose of analgesic and soothing medicine." Wen Hao softened his tone and said. He knows it. Jiang Feng has exhausted what he has learned all his life. How else to save this little thing's life.

In fact, even if she could endure the pain of burning herself. Just look at the way she looks scarred. It was enough to make his heart ache. What destiny returns. Even the beloved woman can't protect it. It's a great irony.

The broken hair on Ming Shen's forehead has long been wet with fine beads of sweat. Sticking it indiscriminately on the forehead. The tears are even more fierce. He even cried and begged for mercy: "Please. Don't hurt me anymore. Kill me."

Wen Hao saw that the little thing that was alive back then was tortured into this appearance. Gritted his teeth with hatred. He swears. Be sure to put that person on her with pain. Knife by knife to get back.

Looking down at Ming Shen, who was crying out in pain. For the first time in his life, he was so helpless. Moments later. I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her crying red lips. The big palm kept caressing her smooth bare back. Warmth seeped into her skin from his palm. Hopefully it will ease her pain.

The temperature around is constantly rising. Wen Hao's kiss became more and more intense. The soft touch made him feel like a rain after a long drought. Kissing her passionately, she is stirring and sucking her sweetness.

Ming Shen only felt soft. The whole person almost drowned in his passionate kiss of this charming fragrance. The body is getting hotter and hotter. The place where his palm had touched was not as painful as before. But there was a light tremor that made her uncontrollable.

...

At the end of the night, at dawn. Silence finally returned to the temple. I felt the sound of light and even breathing coming from my side. Wen Hao slowly opened his eyes at this time. The eyes are dark and deep. There is no trace of half a pendulum.

Warm fragrant nephrite in the arms. Finally filled the gap in his heart.

All the time. All he knew was that he wanted her. But I never really thought about it. What he wanted from her. After watching her get hurt again and again. Awakening of the Other. What he wanted was to keep her with him. Give her tenderness. Give her protection. Create a happy and happy world for her.

"Squeak". The doors of the temple were gently pushed open. I saw a pink pomegranate skirt fluttering by. Moon Charm carefully held Wen Hao's ink-colored python robe. A smile came like a flower. Affectionately attached to Wen Hao's ear. Softly called: "Master. It's time for you to get up. Prince Murong and Prince Nan'an are both waiting for you to discuss important matters in the side hall."

"Hmm." Wen Hao got up slowly. Place the sleeping Ming Shen flat on the soft bed. Ming Shen's warm and cold body loses its temperature. Instinctively grabbed the arm. Unconsciously whispered, "Don't go. It's cold."

Wen Hao was stunned. In an instant, he lay down again. Hold her in your arms. Use your own body temperature to warm her... He closed his eyes and whispered, "Let them disperse. What's the matter. I'll talk about it when the king wakes up."

"Compliance...... Yes." Moon Charm replied in a low voice. The beautiful face instantly seemed to be covered with a layer of ash. She and Night Charm have been serving their masters together since childhood. And she is the concubine who has been favored for many years in the Rui Wang's mansion. I haven't been so obsessed with women like my master. But she has a more delicate temperament. Different from the bold and capable of the night charm. Naturally, I didn't dare to say anything. I had no choice but to gently close the door of the temple and walk out.

Wen Hao held Ming Shen without moving. staring intently at the delicate state of Han falling asleep. Every now and then on her face. On the lip flap. Kiss and kiss on the collarbone. The big hands were also slowly and restlessly caressing her delicate skin. And there were several times when I couldn't resist the impulse. I can't wait to put her on my body and taste it immediately. But she's too vulnerable at this point. He had to endure and endure. After all, I didn't want to touch her.

Time slipped away unconsciously. In the blink of an eye, it fell at sunset. A few people outside have long since become flies. It was the first time they saw Wen Hao drunk in the gentle countryside and refused to come out.

And Wen Hao is still holding Ming Shen and lying in the hibiscus tent. There is no intention of leaving. The world only said that the Tang Ming Emperor was mediocre. But I don't know how to face my beloved. And what man doesn't want to go to the morning and twilight?

He dropped another gentle kiss on her sleeping cheek. A wry smile overflowed from the corners of his lips. He really did a faint today. No wonder when my father was alive. I often look at the picture scroll of Zhaoyang Palace, and my feelings are unforgettable.

Wen Hao gradually fell asleep as well. When he woke up. I just feel empty in my arms. Suddenly. He snapped open his black eyes. I saw Ming Shen green silk enchanting draped on the side of his face. Wrapped in a thin blanket, shrunk to the corner of the bed.

Wen Hao's nervous heart finally relaxed. Thin lips with a somewhat amused smile. Chong Mingshen stretched out his hand: "When did you wake up?" Why are you shrinking there? Come on. Carefully caught a cold."

"No. Don't touch me." Ming Shen saw him wake up. His face turned pale with fright. Red in a thin blanket. The naked body is also trembling slightly. It's as if this man took care of him for a day and a night. He became like a poisonous snake and a beast.

Wen Hao's heart twitched. The smile is stiff at the corners of the lips. A complicated light flashed in his ink eyes: "When you are unconscious, you frequently pour out your love to this king. Why is this so panicked? Don't you want to be the king's woman?"

"I'm dirty. I'm afraid that I will defile the prince's golden body." Ming Shen buried his head in thousands of green silks in shame. In the long hair splashed with ink. Whispering about her daughter's thoughts. But I saw it clearly. in the place of his heart. It's really engraved with the word 'Shen'.

Wen Hao stretched out his long arm. So he fished her out and locked her in his arms. His eyebrows tightened: "The imperial power has stained you. This king is using his royal power to bleach you. You'd better remember. Your husband has given you to this king. From now on, you will be the woman of my Prince Rui."

Mingshen's soft body seems to contain infinite vicissitudes and strength. Nudging his carved heart, he slowly withdrew from his embrace. Firm and persistent: "I grew up reading "The Legend of the Martyr". I still understand the truth that a good woman doesn't serve her second husband. If the prince has mercy on me. Just let me go. I don't want to be an unchaste and unclean adulterer. Women."

"It's beautiful." Wen Hao knew she wanted to dodge. But he still stubbornly took her into his arms again. Warm lips pressed to her ear. Said in a deep voice. Nalan Mingshen. If you want, you can do it. If you don't want to, don't hesitate. I won't let go of you again in this life. It doesn't matter if you're willing or unwilling. You're mine anyway. That's something I remembered."

Ming Shen bit her lip flap tightly. Suddenly there was a strong struggle. Uncontrollably pushed his chest open. Crying and roaring: "The prince wants to insist on bullying me as a weak woman. Naturally, I can't resist. But you leave behind a broken body. What's the point?"

"I know I can't resist. and obediently become the king's concubine. As for what the point is. You don't have to understand." Wen Hao's eyes were firmly fixed on her. The bottom of his deep eyes is as gloomy as a thousand-year-old cold pool. Give food for thought.

"Nope." Ming Shen shook his head helplessly. Tears welled up in his eyes." I don't want to be your concubine. I don't want to. I don't want ......"

She has sold herself like a prostitute to someone else. He is not qualified to get involved with Wen Hao at all. He is the pride of the sky. In the future, we will have to clear the king's side. Zheng Chaogang. Leave her by her side. It will inevitably cause the generals to be dissatisfied. The morale of the army is disheartened. She must not be a scourge and a stain on him.

Wen Hao didn't know what she was thinking. I just thought she was unwilling to follow him. Fortunately. Wen Hao was already annoyed. But it's not completely out of his mind. At the moment, the most important thing is to let her recuperate with peace of mind. Others will come a long way in the future. So Wen Hao decided to give her a glimmer of hope. Let her settle down first.

He reached out to cupped her small pointed chin. He asked with a sneer: "Do you want the lives of your mother and your eldest brother?" Your princess Chenghuan, do you want it anymore? If you want. Serve this king well. Maybe one day the king will get tired of it. You'll be gracious, and you might be let go."

"Really. You're tired. You'll let me go." Mingshen's eyes were condensed in a low light, and he engraved the word 'Shen' on his heart. Whispered inquiry. That tone was visibly full of distrust.

"Really. You're going to be well recuperated. Think about how to please this king. Maybe I'm happy. I'll let you go right away." Wen Hao's deep eyes flashed with brilliance. As if his words were very credible.

He took the opportunity to take Ming Shen into his arms. Let her head rest on her chest. The corners of his mouth twitched into a triumphant smile. Want to escape. Next life.