Wen Xuan listened, only then was he a little relieved, and then the narrow peach blossom eyes picked up coldly, and hatred flashed: "When this king's great cause succeeds in the future, the first one who will not let go is him, and when the time comes, my brother-in-law will personally avenge you for today's sword!" ”

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Time flies, in the blink of an eye, the white horse passes by, the cold current rolls, and the north wind is cold.

Dark clouds rushed through the dark sky, unpredictable, and when a heavy snow was about to fall, it was midnight when the goose feathers fell in the snow.

Originally, Ming Shen was unconscious, and the high fever was difficult to go away, and all the imperial doctors invited by the palace at that time said that she would not survive the next year, but fortunately, Wen Xuan always refused to give up conditioning and treating her, and poured bowls of valuable rare decoctions into her stomach and intestines every day, and persevered for a long time, and she miraculously survived.

In the bedroom of the west chamber, there are seven or eight charcoal basins with extremely hot heads, which make the whole dormitory warm like spring.

Ming Shen didn't know when, she had woken up from the nightmare, and she heard the "creaking" sound of the snow outside the window crushing the branches, and suddenly, a kind of unbearable pain suddenly broke violently in the bottom of her heart.

At the age of five, he braved the severe cold, snow and the danger of being punished, and brought hot wild vegetable soup with his own hands, as well as ten finger wrapping soft ......

Everything in the past with Jing Ma flashed out of Ming Shen's deep dark mind in an instant, and gradually turned into a sharp dagger, piercing her heart and lungs straight, as if the endless darkness had pierced a bright red hole!

"Nurse, nurse ......"

Ming Shen called out to her in her heart, and her whole heart was firmly entangled by a dense silk net, tightening more and more, with nowhere to escape, strangling her alive, making her breathless, and her brows furrowed more and more.

"Awake?"

Wen Xuan sat quietly in front of the bed, proud and white fingertips, pityingly stroked away the pimples on Ming Shen's eyebrows, and stared at her bloodless face with concentration, as if it was a hole torn in the dark night, as bleak as a broken white glazed porcelain.

Ming Shen opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the sound, and what caught his eye was Wen Xuan's thin and tall figure sitting on the edge of the bed.

But seeing his wide crimson shirt hanging lightly, the silhouette of the side is handsome and elegant, glowing with a jade-like warm luster under the light and shadow, and the corners of his lips are dyed with a faint smile, like the idle clouds and wild cranes soaring in the clear sky, which makes him look like he is not half a point of evil and cruel, and it seems that the four words 'ruthless' seem to be inseparable from him, but Ming Shen knows that it is just an illusion that he deceives the world, in order to cover up the viciousness in his heart.

Wen Xuan looked at her, the corners of his lips rose wantonly, and his voice was seductively low, and he said with concern: "Shenqing, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" This king will let you do it immediately! ”

"I ...... I want to eat the rock sugar pear stew made by the nurse......"

Ming Shen looked at him with dull eyes, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of immature expectation, but the depths of his eyes were full of panic and weakness, as if he had realized that the tragedy was brewing and he was powerless to return to the sky, but he refused to face the truth nakedly.

Wen Xuan held her slightly cold fingers, gently folded back into his palm, and persuaded in a low voice: "Mother Jing is no longer here, look at it, the serious illness is just recovering, if you are too sad, I am afraid it will be detrimental to the condition!" ”

Ming Shen's dim eyes suddenly became extremely sad, and every word that came out of his mouth seemed to tremble in pain, and he choked up: "Yes, the nurse is dead, she was beaten to death by the Jin family, and the world often says that people don't eat mallets when they are old, Jin, she ...... How could she be so vicious? ”

Wen Xuan gently patted her shoulder and coaxed softly: "This king has already punished the Jin family, let her be grounded in the East Wing Pavilion and think about it, and eat and mourn for your dead nurse, Shen Qing should not be too sad!" ”

"Fasting and mourning? Hehe, yes, she is the prince's favorite concubine, my nurse is just a slave, and the prince is naturally reluctant to let the Jin family fight with his life! ”

Ming Shen sneered, the corners of her pale lips hooked up the arc of mockery, and the bloody memories turned into strings of crystal teardrops, like crystals with broken threads, "fluttering" down to the gorgeous red brocade quilt, and dissipated without a trace, leaving a large wet water mark soaked in the beautifully embroidered mandarin ducks.

Wen Xuan felt helpless, sighed and said: "The Jin family did a bit too much this time, but she was also instigated by the minions around her, if Shen Qing is still angry in her heart, this king will hand over that Ruyu to you to deal with, okay?" ”

He had long heard Wen Xuan's intention to defend the Jin family, and all the grief and anger in Ming Shen's heart turned into fierce resentment, his eyes stared at Wen Xuan as if they had been quenched with poison, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "If the concubine asks the prince to take a leave of absence at this moment, does the prince think it is good?" ”

"What do you say? Dare to say it again? The king didn't seem to hear it clearly. Wen Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Sven's handsome face was full of suffocating demonic aura.

Ming Shen raised his pale and pointed jaw, stared at his peach blossom eyes that were so cold that his scalp was numb, and said word by word: "I say, I beg the prince--Hugh-me!" ”

"Smack!" A loud slap on the ground was instigated by Wen Xuan to Ming Shen's left cheek, on the snow-white skin, five finger prints were clearly and distinctly swollen, and a wisp of scarlet blood slowly oozed from the corner of her lips, the hot pain in her cheeks made her hold back from crying, only a pair of round eyes widened, and she looked at Wen Xuan with hatred and hatred, without any fear on her face.

Wen Xuan glanced at Ming Shen's indignant appearance lightly, sat up straight disapplauded, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his hands, and said casually: "Don't think that you are sick in bed now, you can throw your face at this king, next time you dare to be so presumptuous, this king will definitely not spare you!" ”

"Why wait until next time? The prince might as well send the concubine now, anyway, since the concubine entered the door, the palace can be described as humiliating and embarrassing the concubine in every way, not all because the concubine was born in the Nalan family, and now the great opportunity is placed in front of the prince, the prince might as well give the concubine a death, anyway, the concubine's nurse is lonely, and there is just one less person to accompany him on Huangquan Road! ”

Ming Shen chuckled sarcastically and sarcastically, wearing a white profane dress like fresh snow, green silk hanging down on the side of his face, no makeup on his face, his round and bright eyes were as bright as stars, and his black and white bright hair became more and more enchanting, like a fairy but not a fairy.

"I didn't expect you to pretend to be low-eyed and pleasing to the eye on weekdays, and you have such an arrogant and arrogant temperament in your bones, and you still dare to use the method of agitation to provoke the king, do you really think that the king is reluctant to kill you?"

Wen Xuan raised his eyebrows coldly, pinched her slender neck fiercely, the corners of his lips coldly approached her suffocating cheeks, and said lightly: "If you want to kill you, it's easier than pinching an ant to death, don't think that with your 'cousin' to support you, you are qualified to shout in front of you, next time, if you let Ye see you and your 'cousin' Qingqing and me, I and I, I will definitely kill you slut with my own hands!" ”

After saying that, Wen Xuan shook off his hand neatly, Ming Shen sat up again on the edge of the bed, slowly stroked the soreness of his neck, and smiled enchantingly: "Why didn't the prince strangle the concubine, but let go of his hand?" Could it be that the prince loves concubines, so he can't bear it? ”

Wen Xuan laughed angrily and sneered: "Nalan Mingshen, you really look up to yourself, what kind of woman has not been seen in this king, how can she fall in love with you, a sick man with no half of the flesh?" This king warns you, don't try to guess the mind of the master in vain, most of the women who pretend to be smart are very thin! ”

When Ming Shen heard this, he laughed more and more contemptuously: "If it is really as the prince said, why should he be angry when he hears that the concubine asks for a divorce?" And women who don't abide by women's morals should be divorced, but you only warn your concubine not to talk to others, are you making compromises in disguise? ”

Faced with Ming Shen's straightforward and sharp attitude, Wen Xuan only felt that her sincerity was squeezed into a ball by her, and this feeling was really hateful and painful, angry and uncomfortable.

During the period when she was in a coma, he was worried about her condition almost all the time, and as soon as he returned home every day, he would first come to the West Chamber to visit, and he could leave with peace of mind after feeding her the medicine by hand.

Finally, after a few months of hard work, she finally dragged her little life back from the ghost gate, but I didn't expect that this ignorant Nizi woke up and teased him with sharp teeth, stimulated him, and made him angry with lawlessness, and what was even more hateful was that he could no longer kill her, and she saw through it, and was pointed out on the spot by her hateful.

But then again, regardless of this Nizi's background, she can be regarded as a wonderful person with a crystal heart, and she still remembers the first time she saw that day, wearing smoke and green under the marriage tree, angry and angry, as fresh as yesterday.

Now that she has been married to Prince Duan's Mansion for less than a year, she has been tortured into this terminally ill sharp appearance in front of her, which is really embarrassing, in fact, she is not wrong, what is wrong is fate, who told her that she was born as the daughter of Nalan Murong's old horseman?

Wen Xuan thought of this, Huo Ran got up, and warned Ming Shen coldly: "Even if you have a thousand kinds of Qiluo hatred, you must give this king to endure back, not to mention that this king will divorce you, since I married you, you are my Huyan Jueluo ※ Wen Xuan's person, even if he dies, he can only be the ghost of the prince's mansion, during this time, you can recuperate and meditate on yourself, and then come to see this king when you understand it, and if you dare to kill yourself, this king will sell all your girls to the kiln, and the master will do what he says!" ”

This sentence was almost forced out of his teeth, Wen Xuan bit every word extremely hard, and after speaking, he seemed to escape, and left the West Chamber in a hurry.

He really wanted to escape, because he couldn't face Ming Shen's dazzling and bewitching smile, let alone face her heartbroken tears and fierce hatred, he thought that after he left, his mood would no longer be so depressed, but he didn't expect that it was the opposite, at this moment, his chest was like a boulder, and he almost wanted to go crazy when he was depressed.

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In the following days, Wen Xuan did not set foot in the West Chamber again, because he was a proud and extremely self-controlled person, so every time he wanted to visit, he was cut off by his pride and self-control, and at the same time, he did not spoil any wife and concubine, but often locked himself in Tingyuxuan, thinking hard about Mingshen.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, because after galloping through the flowers for many years, he was invincible, and he really couldn't find a way to continue to get along with her.

After a long period of depression, Wen Xuan finally came to a conclusion, that is, Ming Shen was too ignorant of lifting.

So he decided to snub her for a while, maybe he would make her less sharp and stabbing.

Because Wen Xuan really hates the current Ming Shen, hates her hateful face with fake and bewitching charm, and hates her contemptuous eyes with a hint of mockery; I hate her clever smile that harbors evil intentions; hated her for her weak and pitiful appearance; I hate her indifference and gentleness......

In this way, in the time that seems to be flowing, Wen Xuan habitually hates everything about Ming Shen!