◣ Latest chapter Baidu search ◢ ╰  ╮ good if the book ╭  ╯ "It's really better to see than to hear. You adulterous concubine is very good at eloquent. Even if your previous sins are excusable. But you seduce the uncle. Filthy Palace. It's always an ironclad fact." The mouth of the King of Western Liao overflowed with disdain. Covering his bloody arm. Frowning in pain. The old face is distorted with forbearance.

He's getting old. Wen Hao's blow to him. It took a full ninety percent of the force. And it happened to hit his wound hard. Even though he is made of iron; It's also painful at the moment.

Wen Hao was afraid that the emperor's uncle would make it difficult for him. A big hand stretched out and hugged her sideways. Placed on horseback. Then he also turned over and got on his horse. Turning his head and shouting at everyone with a cold face, he said, "Uncle Huang is injured. You send Uncle Huang back to the camp for healing."

He finished. One arm is tightly imprisoned around Ming Shen's waist. With a wave of the horsewhip in the other hand. Then he rode his horse away. Left the king of Western Liao and the others behind.

"Hao. How can you be so rude to the old imperial uncle. Or ......" Ming Shen was barely able to move by his arm. I had no choice but to look up at his iron-faced face. Timid opening.

"Shut up." Wen Hao cursed secretly. The anger in his eyes burned wildly. A hand around her waist. Deliberately pinched her hard. Said angrily: "Next time I dare to run away. This king must break your legs."

"Ahh It hurts." Ming Shen couldn't help but let out a low and miserable sigh in his mouth. Tears welled up in his eyes. The pain of breaking the leg bone by Wenxuan back then. She still has palpitations in her heart. Now I hear Wen Hao say this. She was so scared that she was gone. My body trembled uncontrollably.

"It hurts." Wen Hao sneered with a tense face. The arm trapped in the waist tightened again for a minute. The thin lips are almost a line." Turns out you still have feelings. This king still thinks that your heart. I've already cultivated into hundreds of steels."

Angry hurt her. Wen Hao felt a little more distressed in his heart. But he was very angry. This little thing doesn't tell him anything. and left alone. Is it in her heart. He can't even protect a woman.

Back to the palace.' With a bang, the door of the temple was kicked open by Wen Hao. He angrily walked over to the bed. Without pity, he threw Ming Shen in his arms like a frightened bird on the bed.

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A greedy rejoice. Wen Hao's anger was finally appeased. He propped his head in his hands. looked at it with some appreciation, already like a cowardly little beast. Ming Shen with arms around knees atrophied in the corner of the bed. Inky eyes flickered with confusion.

He really didn't understand. Why does she rejoice every time after love. Always like to curl up in the corner of the bed.

Wen Hao sighed as if he didn't have anything. Then he slowly spoke: "Little thing. Come over. Let this king hold you."

Ming Shen's body shook a little. He blushed and shook his head, "I don't want to go over."

"You are the king's woman. Listen to the king. There is no right to say no." Wen Hao stretched out his hand. Dragged her back into his arms. Stroking the bruises on her body. There was a slight pain in my heart." Don't be self-righteous in the future. There is no command from the king. You are not allowed to go anywhere."

He breathed like she was his pet in captivity. As soon as I thought of it. Ming Shen's heart was piercing with discomfort. So, sex, overhead. Don't want to talk to him anymore.

"Angry." Wen Hao brushed away the broken hair on her forehead. The sweaty forehead on the shallow kiss.

Ming Shen didn't answer. Let the damp green silk scatter on the red mandarin duck pillow. Add a messy enchantment.

Wen Hao watched her quietly. The heart is beating wildly in the chest unconsciously. I saw her cheeks bulging. The little mouth pouts high. I couldn't help but laugh: "I'm really angry."

"You know I have you in my heart. Leaving is also a last resort. Why are you bullying me like this?" Ming Shen is unwilling to complain. There are already ripples of tears in my eyes.

"This king is to make you remember for a long time. It doesn't matter what others say to you in the future. You can't leave me. Since you have entrusted me with your body and mind. You should trust that your husband has the power to protect you. I have the ability to hold up a piece of the world for you." Wen Hao's deep voice came into Ming Shen's ears word by word. Plain as day. She couldn't help but feel confused.

"Husband." The corners of Ming Shen's mouth trembled. A messy heart. I can't calm down for a long time.

"Between you and me. There weren't so many obstacles. It's your own demons at work. I want. It's just that you Nalan Ming stayed with me obediently. Be my wife." Wen Hao put his lips to Ming Shen's ear. Whispering softly. The soft tone is full of distress, pity and longing.

Ming Shen leaned against his muscular chest. Weep in a low voice." I am a sinful man. It is impossible to redeem one's body from death. Uncle Huang, he ...... He won't be able to tolerate me."

"Don't talk about death." Wen Hao raised his eyebrows. Holding Ming Shen's arm tightened suddenly. Almost embedded her in her own body.

Ming Shen buried his head in his arms. The voice is as soft as a whisper. Suddenly sighed: "It's because of me. . . That's why it's causing so much trouble. Causing the Rui King's army to stagnate. It also caused the prince and the emperor's uncle and nephew to separate. Big fight."

Wen Hao kissed her lip flap with pity. Reassuring: "No. It's none of your business. It's my impulse. Ran into Uncle Huang."

"If it weren't for me. The prince will not collide with the emperor's uncle. I really don't blame the old emperor uncle for being angry. It's the prince who is too heavy. I'm afraid it really broke Uncle Huang's heart. The prince can't just go his own way. We will ask him to forgive us." Ming Shen choked up. The shame in her heart made her feel so uncomfortable. Tears of sadness could no longer be held back.

"Good. I listen to you." Wen Hao scratched the tip of her nose dotingly. The hoarse voice whispered: "The king of Ming Japan will hold a banquet to make amends to the imperial uncle. And will take care of your things. The whole story was explained to him. But you can't hold back. Be of one heart and one mind with me. I don't understand."

"Understood." Ming Shen closed her eyes in pain and helplessness. The long eyelashes are lightly damp. She's just a woman. In the face of the love and true feelings of a man who loves deeply. She couldn't refuse. I don't want to resist anymore. Hao will do anything for her to be able to. Why can't she live and die?