Mo Yu writhed and struggled: "Xiao Zhen! Don't go crazy! I don't...... Hmmm......"

Halfway through the words, he was shut in his mouth. Xiao Zhen pressed up, bit her lip heavily, and reached into her clothes with one hand, kneading it in front of her chest.

Mo Yu was embarrassed, feeling his calloused fingers slip by, but he didn't have any strength on his body.

During the tearing, the hairpin on Xiao Zhen's head fell down, and a black hair poured down, covering half of his face. "Little ballad," he said, his crimson eyes open, confused and painful, "no matter who you have married, you will marry me today." I'm not afraid to wait, I love what you become......"

"Xiao Zhen, can you let me go......" Mo Yu knew that it was useless to struggle, not to mention that she couldn't exert her strength now, even if she didn't have those drugs, how could she fight against Wuyang Hou, who was the champion of the three armies.

"I am Su Tian's wife, he is watching from the sky, please, don't do this." Tears poured out, and a huge sense of shame almost overwhelmed her, she didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she always felt that Su Tian hadn't left, and was still somewhere, silently watching her.

But Xiao Zhen couldn't listen to a word, he pressed Mo Yu's small body, and tore the clothes on her chest with both hands.

"Little ballads...... He leaned down and kissed her from the corner ......of her eye, licking away the tears that poured out. The burning lips swam all the way down and stopped on her chest: "Today's ceremony has been ruined, if you like it, I can make up another one for you." As long as you like, as long as you look at me......"

The wind swept the sudden rainstorm and "fluttered" to blow open the windows. The overlapping shadows of the trees, swaying in the wind and rain, with a whimpering sound.

"Xiao Zhen, if you dare to ...... If you dare to ...... I hate you forever......" Mo Yu cried breathlessly, she had nothing left, even the last bit of prayer was useless, I don't know who she wants to say such words.

"Hate it, hate it, as long as you remember me, it's better than forgetting me." The palm of his hand parted her legs roughly, and even Xiao Zhen himself didn't know whether it was for venting or possession.

He remembered what his sister had been like when she died, so he had always hated men and women, each time for a particular purpose, or to control or to seduce. In his heart, lust is sin.

But this time it was different, the girl he had chased for half his life, was held in his hand like a bird, constantly flapping his wings, trying to escape.

Then break her wings......

He held Mo Yu's waist and let her body completely open in front of him, and the source of the burning heat easily penetrated the last bit of her dignity.

"Uh......" Mo Yu bit his lip and tapped his fingers on Xiao Zhen's shoulder, his nails almost piercing into his flesh. Her face became more and more pale, and a layer of cold sweat appeared all over her body, and she gasped in pain.

Xiao Zhen lowered his head in disbelief, and on the bed, a pool of red blood spread out, and the sweet smell wafted into the air.

She's still a virgin...... Xiao Zhen provoked a trace of blood, not knowing whether to be happy or sorry. No matter who she married or not, she was always a complete little ballad, although he didn't mind, but he still thanked God for treating him for kindness at this moment.

If he had known that this was the first time Xiao Yu had suffered from men and women, he would not have been so rude......

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Yu had already sat up with his upper body propped up, and pushed the incense burner burning at the head of the bed to the ground. With the incense ash of Mars, it was sprinkled all over the ground, and the unicorn pattern on the incense burner waved hideous claws.

Mo Yu's hand was almost completely attached to the incense burner, scalding a layer of blisters. But she didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and clenched her fists.

"Little ballad, I'm ......" Xiao Zhen pulled the quilt and wrapped Mo Yu's body.

"You get out of ......" Mo Yu's hand pressed against his lower abdomen, and his throat seemed to be blocked with a large piece of cotton, and he could only make a hoarse sound.

"I'm sorry, little ballad...... I really don't know......" Xiao Zhen didn't know what to say, he should be a little more gentle, and he shouldn't treat her like this.

"I told you to get out!" Mo Yu roared at him, and the look on his face was a disgust and hatred he had never seen before.

He let go of his hand, burst out laughing, turned and stumbled out. What's wrong? He just wanted a girl......

……

When Xuanwu found Xiao Zhen, he was sitting on the roof of the main hall, and the full house of guests had already dispersed. The heavy rain kept falling, and Xiao Zhen was already soaked, but he always sat with empty eyes.

"Xiao Zhen, if you want to die, don't die in such a high place, it's troublesome to collect the body." Xuanwu stood in the open space and cursed.

"Xiao Zhen, hurry up and get down, you will be struck by lightning on the roof on a rainy day." As long as he can call Xiao Zhen down, he can say anything. The roof tiles couldn't bear the weight of two people, and he didn't know what else Xiao Zhen would do.

Xiao Zhen looked up at the sky, and the rain rolled down his cheeks: "Tell Suzaku to watch her, don't let her go out." ”

……

Mo Yu had a high fever from that day, his face was flushed, and a layer of skin appeared on his lips.

Suzaku took the decoction with a silver spoon and fed it to the corner of her mouth. Mo Yu tilted his head and refused to drink what she fed. Suzaku sighed: "Why bother? It's not that I'm uncomfortable. ”

Mo Yu raised his hand with a blister and staggered to reach the pottery bowl in Suzaku's hand, Suzaku thought she wanted to drink it herself, and handed the pottery bowl forward. Mo Yu raised his hand vigorously, and the whole bowl of medicinal juice was splashed on the ground.

Suzaku is also a temperamental person, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone on weekdays, and only serves Xiao Zhen alone. She glanced at the splashed skirt, she was holding back a fire, but when she remembered that when Xiao Zhen called her, she said several times that she wanted to watch her and couldn't treat her harshly, so she still endured the words that came to her mouth and ran to the door to sit by herself.

In the middle of the night, the ink rumor burned dry mouth, and Xiao Zhen's voice seemed to be heard talking in the fog. But his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it clearly.

Then Suzaku's voice was a little higher, but I could hear every word clearly: "Why don't you let me go with you to attack Shouchun?" I don't want to look at this sick seedling. ”

Mo Yuqiang cheered up and listened, but his ears were buzzing, his head was groggy, and he couldn't hear anything clearly. I only vaguely heard Suzaku saying, "...... In such a hurry, I'll leave tomorrow......"

Shou Chun ...... Mo Yu tried to recall that when she was in Tongcheng, she had heard Han Chong say that almost all the cities and lands of Chu had fallen into the hands of Qin, and only Shouchun remained. Su Qian once left a secret army for Huang Qi to guard Shouchun at a critical moment.

But that army was scattered in several places, and it took time to assemble, and what Xiao Zhen was best at was raiding. Shouchun's city defenses were not strong, and if no one sent a letter to Huang Qi in advance, it would be difficult for him to have a chance of winning.

Mo Yu hugged his head that was about to crack in pain, and there was only one thought in his heart, if he wanted to leave here, he must leave here.

I don't know when Xiao Zhen left, but when Suzaku came in again, Mo Yu said to her in a hoarse voice, "Is there any medicine?" ”

Suzaku didn't hear it clearly for a while, and when she said it again, she asked someone to bring the medicine again. Mo Yu didn't even look at it, she just took it and drank it in one gulp, the hot liquid made her throat tingle.

"Quilt, I want quilt." Mo Yu continued to speak in a hoarse voice.

Suzaku wished that she would raise it immediately, and she would be able to go out with the army, so she asked someone to bring two satin quilts and cover them carefully for Mo Yu. Mo Yu shrank in the quilt and told her to close the doors and windows, leaving no gaps at all, and she wanted to sweat to ward off the cold.

The doors and windows were closed, the room was stuffy and hot, Suzaku was originally a martial arts practitioner, especially he couldn't stand the poor airflow, and he didn't look like he could escape, so he sat on the steps of the door with confidence.

Mo Yu didn't dare to fall asleep, so he could only sleep for a while and wake up for a while. When it began to light a little, she felt a little clearer and crept out of the covers. The body was still sore, and as soon as the toes touched the ground, the tear-like pain in the lower body became more and more intense.

Holding back the pain, she released the fox from its cage, tore off a strip of cloth and tied it to its front paws, and pushed it outward.

Suzaku had sharp ears and eyes, and saw the fox with strips of cloth tied to its paws, and immediately chased after it. A fox was nothing, she just habitually suspected that the strip of cloth was used to deliver messages.

The fox had been stuffy in the cage for months, and as soon as he got out of the house, he immediately went into the haystack, and before dawn, even if the Suzaku was good, it would take a stick of incense to chase it back.

Mo Yu heard that there was no sound outside the door, so he hurriedly dressed himself, piled up some books in the quilt, and jumped out of the back window.

I don't know if Xiao Zhen was busy preparing for the expedition, or if he relaxed the guard when he saw that she was sick, Mo Yu found a horse surprisingly smoothly and mixed out along the back door where vegetables were transported every day.

With the first batch of people who went out of the city to exchange food, they mixed out of the gate of the capital of Qin. Mo Yu was hungry for a few days, and he already felt a little dizzy, so he found an ancestral hall to worship his ancestors and sneaked in.

She bowed a few times to the enshrined tablet and filled her stomach with the offerings that had been placed. As soon as her hand reached out, the other hand pressed against the back of her hand.

The ink rumor was only discovered by the sacrificial family, so he quickly covered his face with his other hand and said in a loud voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The body suddenly tightened, and he was held in his arms.

"Little Ballad ......" Han Chong stuck to the side of her face, and as soon as he called out two words, he reached out and held her face and looked left and right, "Are you sick?" Why is it so hot? ”

Mo Yu found out that the person in front of her was Han Chong, she was dizzy, she didn't notice that Han Chong's actions today were much more intimate than usual, and smiled reluctantly: "I was scared to death, I thought I was found out about stealing food." ”

Han Chong looked down her face, and there were bruises on her red neck. He knew that he shouldn't be staring at it like this, but he couldn't take his eyes off it, so he grabbed Mo Yu's hand and unconsciously increased his strength: "Xiao Zhen, that bastard, what's wrong with you?" ”