After thinking clearly, I lowered my head and sobbed quietly, thinking about my child, and the tears flowed very well.

"Lei Nian ......," I sobbed and called King Xian's name.

But the virtuous king paid no attention to me.

Well, that's just going to be a big deal.

I looked up, cried his name again, and threw myself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly, my head rubbing against his chest. The dragon pattern on his chest clothes was really piercing his face, and I could only stop after a few rubs, but the crying never stopped. I don't believe crying like this, you won't find me a step down.

After crying for a long time, my head was dizzy and I couldn't breathe, only to hear a sigh above my head.

King Xian gently stroked my hair with one hand on the back of my head, and patted me on the back with the other, "Hu'er, I didn't mean to punish you, but you forgot that you promised me that you would never seek death." ”

It's good, the love saint is back, and then things are much easier.

I parted from him a little and looked up into his eyes, "Hu'er hasn't forgotten, although Hu'er is worse than dead, she has never forgotten what I said to you." ”

His eyes softened, and he lowered his head and kissed me on the forehead, "Then why are you ......?"

"I am not seeking death, you have to believe me!" I interrupted him, my eyes fixed on him.

Again, I saw King Xian's smile, but now I understand that his smile is just a disguise under the cruelty.

"If you want me to believe, I will believe. I know that you are depressed in your heart, I will come to chat with you more in the future, and you have to think about it some more, and you must not hurt your body again. He said as he wiped tears from my face.

Xuanhu watched for a long time, then turned around and disappeared, and the moment she turned around, I saw her look lonely, I don't know if it was because King Xian mistook me for her and made her sad, or because she had already seen the essence of King Xian but was helpless to fight against it.

I know that I can't mess with this virtuous king anymore, but at this time, I haven't figured out the likes and dislikes of the virtuous king, so I can say less if I can.

King Xian hugged me and sat on his lap, and ordered someone to bring dinner, and fed me very intimately, and I occasionally showed a little shyness in my bitterness.

There was a faint scent of herbs on King Xian's body, and when I leaned on him so closely, I realized that although he was thin, his chest was very broad, and the fingers holding the silver spoon were also extremely slender.

After eating, King Xian took me by the hand and walked in the courtyard, and he always reminded me to cherish my life, so I promised him over and over again.

At sunset, the maid said that the soup pool was ready, and King Xian took me by the hand and was about to take a bath.

Although I have been married and have children, I have nothing to do with innocence at all, but I can't convince myself to accept it when I take a bath with a man I haven't seen a few times, and I have to sleep together, but the reality doesn't give me the slightest room for negotiation.

In the mist, King Xian is being served by the palace maids in his wide clothes, and I also have two little palace maids who are removing my headdress. I just hate that I didn't let the palace maid who combed my hair more decorations on my head in the morning, and I could delay the delay at this time.

"Hey......" I sighed softly.

Unexpectedly, King Xian had good hearing, walked up to me, asked the palace ladies to stand back, and stood behind me to help me continue to deal with the few ornaments left on my head.

The last thin piece of Xianwang's shirt remained, and it was open, his white chest was pressed against my back, and his hands were hovered above my head, and his body was tightly surrounded by male hormones, and I wanted to take a step forward, but he reached forward with his right hand and pulled me back into his arms, this time even tighter than before.

"After ten years together, why does Hu'er always have to be alienated from me?"

He lowered his head and whispered in my ear, and my breath blew through, and I trembled at his teasing. He put his hands on my shoulders and told me to turn to face him, and he gently lifted my chin and watched him stare intently at my lips, afraid he was going to kiss me again.

Since there was nowhere to run, it seemed that I could only close my eyes and accept my fate.

He kissed me, he picked me up again, and slowly walked into the pool full of warm water, all I knew was that she put me on his lap, and before the kiss receded, he wanted to remove my already soaked clothes.

I finally waited for him to stop the kiss, but before I could slow down the excitement in my heart, he put his lips to my neck again, down my shoulder, all the way to my arm.

Just when I was about to let out a sound of shame, suddenly King Xian had an extra dagger in his hand, and the cold blade did not hesitate to cut a deep wound on my wrist. When you are cut with a sharp object, you don't feel pain at first, and when you feel the pain, the blood is already gushing out.

King Xian greedily sucked the bright red liquid from the wound, not a drop was wasted, and the water in the soup pool was still clean and warm, but I woke up from a dream and watched this incredible scene.

Xuanhu said that King Xian would use Xuanhu's blood to continue his life, and Xuanhu also said that King Xian would have a skin-to-skin relationship with her to heal old wounds.

But when I experienced it myself, I understood why Xuanhu was in a state of despair to death.

Is this the case every time the virtuous king is like this? With all the warmth of the body, when Xuanhu was defenseless, he slashed down, and began to greedily absorb Xuanhu's pain without hesitating it. I, an outsider, feel sad and indignant at this moment, not to mention that Xuanhu still loves the man in front of me deeply.

A person, in order to survive for himself, can deceive and torture another person in such a way that that person completely loses the will to live. I deeply feel unworthy for Xuanhu.

It was about as my eyes changed from confusion to calmness, and he looked at him too directly, and he slowly moved away from my wrist, but still let the blood on my hand flow into the pool. The blood flowed faster under the warm water, and I knew that he would not let me bleed to death, and I didn't panic, but just slapped him in the face with his right hand without a wound.

At this moment, I understand, I am just a jar of elixir raised by King Xian, whether I want to take Xuanhu back to Lingmu Valley, or I want to live in peace in this world, I will never have hope for this man.

It was at this time that someone in the courtyard outside shouted: "Welcome King Duan!" ”

Without even thinking about it, I threw off the unbelievable face of the virtuous king whom I had beaten, got out of the soup pool, stumbled all the way out, passed through the kneeling guards and palace maids, and crashed straight into the arms of the man at the head.

I grabbed the clothes embroidered with golden dragon patterns on Duanwang's chest and stared at him, "Duanwang! I can help you subdue Xuancang! ”

King Duan raised his eyebrows, it was just me who insisted on hanging on him, and when he heard me say this, he grabbed my waist, "Princess, have you thought clearly?" ”

I nodded resolutely, "I'm sure!" But now, King Duan, can you ...... first? Take me ......"

Before I finished speaking, I fainted in Duanwang's arms, and before I fainted, I only saw a large dragon pattern on Duanwang's chest, which was stained a shocking red by my blood.