Xia Qian only felt that the tide in her heart was surging, Lu Jingheng's rebellion made her sad and resentful, Huo Zun's strength made her panic and despair, and the smell of wine he forced in her mouth made her throat even more bitter and unbearable.

remembered what Bai Bing said at the gate of the city, half of the Huo family's status was stepping on the blood and bones of loyal ministers and good generals, and a bloody picture appeared in her mind.

His body was covered in blood, and his heart was cruel and dirty......

Thinking about it, there was only one reaction left in my heart - nausea.

The severe discomfort in her mouth accompanied by nausea in her heart caused her to extend this emotion from her heart to her stomach, and finally to a series of retching.

"Are you sick enough?" Huo Zun looked at him angrily, and his cold voice was enough to penetrate her.

Xia Qian's body trembled, these princes and grandsons have noble status, luxurious life, and have always had a habit of cleanliness.

Huo Zun is so angry, presumably he is not lightly clean.

Thinking of this, a spark flashed in her moist eyes.

While the nausea in her heart had not subsided, she held her throat with both hands and retched repeatedly, vomiting and vomiting with a burst of sweetness and sourness in her throat, followed by snot and tears.

"No, I'm going to throw up!"

She rubbed her snot vigorously in front of him, and spat a piece of pear mixed with saliva out of her mouth.

Expecting that he was disgusted by herself, she raised her head and gave him a quick look.

This glance made her instantly drown in his vast eyes, completely desperate.

If eyes can kill, those eyes that are cold to the limitless, dark to the bottomless abyss, are enough to make her disappear countless times.

"I have been fighting on the battlefield for three years, drinking snow and eating felt when the grain and grass are exhausted, and I have eaten human flesh, how can I be disgusted by your little thing? Give me the cave room honestly! ”

With that, he stood up and dragged her to the edge of the bed.

The other party's strength was like a ferocious and vicious bloodthirsty beast, and the fear and rejection in Xia Qian's heart made her instinctively curl up and retreat to the edge of the bed step by step.

At the head of the bed was an ivory desk, and on the wall above the table was a shelf of imitation weapons made of ivory, on which was placed a delicate dagger of Qingtong, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with colorful gemstones.

"Don't come here, or you'll ......"

She grabbed the Qingtong short sword violently, but before she could finish speaking, the desk and wall in front of her quickly rotated, bringing her and Huo Zun into a secret room.

The secret room was pitch black, and before she could react, Huo Zun grabbed her arm and pulled it hard, and the short sword in her hand quickly fell to the ground.

This secret room is not large, at most it can put down a table of eight immortals.

His strong and powerful hand pressed on her back, and with a strong thrust, he embed her delicate body into his arms, and the hot breath in his mouth poured into her nose again: "Since you don't want to see the light, I won't mind if you have a round room here!" ”

"Let go of me!" Xia Qian said, pushing the other party with all her might.

With this push, the other party did not move at all, but she herself quickly fell backwards due to the loss of balance in her body.

The moment she hit the wall, she touched the imitation weapon shelf again and instinctively shook it.

Boom –

The wall spun again, and she clutched the small weapon shelf back to the brightly lit bedroom.

Looking at the red candles beating in the bedroom, her little heart that was beating up and down seemed to be able to jump to the ground at any time, and then shatter with a "bang".

Seeing that Huo Zun didn't come out for a long time, Xia Qian sat on the ground and gasped for a few breaths, and said happily: "Today is actually a shit luck, and I actually touched the organ twice." ”

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said to herself in surprise, "Isn't that right? I escaped, why is he still trapped inside? Could it be that this small weapon shelf is the only mechanism that controls the secret room, because the wall has turned back, so he can only be trapped inside? ”

"Heh, Huo Zun, you just wait for death inside!" She scolded angrily at the wall.

After the panic in her heart gradually subsided, she sneaked out of the room, but as soon as she walked out of the dormitory, she was frightened back by the government soldiers patrolling the courtyard.

"On the wedding night, the guards of the General's Mansion are so strict?" She hid in the doorway, unwillingly.

After waiting for more than two hours, seeing that those soldiers had no intention of resting at all, she returned to her room in despair.

It was expected that Huo Zun would not be able to walk out at night, and she was exhausted and finally fell asleep on the bed.

When she woke up, it was already dark, and her hungry stomach would cry out again.

After she swallowed two pieces of snack, there was a sharp knock on the door outside.

"Young General, Young Lady!" The maid's call came from outside the door.

Xia Qian was shocked, she was hungry and her heart was close to her back just now, how should she deal with this maid coming in?

The wedding dress on her body was still neatly worn on her body, and the wine on the jasper table was not moving, and Huo Zun was still trapped in the secret room at the moment.

"Young General, Young Lady, it's time to give tea to the General and his wife!" The maid Qingyue was anxiously urging outside the door.

She furrowed her brow and spun around the room.

If Huo Zun wasn't released, she would definitely not be able to confess, but if he was released, that bastard wouldn't know how to retaliate against her.

"Young General, Young Madam!" Qingyue's call became more and more urgent.

Xia Qian looked at the wall behind the ivory table, her mind in a mess.

Boom –

There was a loud bang, and the walls were dug open.

Thick dust poured out from behind the desk like smoke, Huo Zun, who was holding a pickaxe, was covered with dust, and his handsome face, long black hair, and dark red wedding dress all turned gray and earthy.

His face was covered in dust, Xia Qian couldn't see his expression, and the murderous aura in the black eyes in the gray soil of his intuition was surging, and he couldn't crush her bones and crush her into mud.

The maids immediately rushed in when they heard the noise, and the young general, who saw them turn into terracotta figurines, shouted in surprise.

Looking at it again, they were stiffened like pillars of young ladies, dressed neatly and neatly dressed in wedding clothes, exactly the same as when they first got married.

On the wedding night, the bride is as good as ever, and the groom is trapped in the dark room and digging a corner all night?

The maids looked at each other, such a spectacle, I am afraid that they are the only one in the General's Mansion.

"Get me clean clothes!" Huo Zun said coldly, turned around and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom is in the two rooms behind the bed, one large and one small, the small one is a red agate round bathtub that can accommodate two people, and the big one is no different from the pool.

After Huo Zun entered the larger bath, the maids waited for Xia Qian to bathe and change clothes in the small bathroom.

After grooming her, Qingyue put a bright red dress on her body.

Xia Qian frowned and asked softly, "The color of this dress is too strong, it doesn't suit me!" Can you change it to a more plain one? ”

Qingyue looked at her puzzled: "Madam, are you sure you don't wear this?" ”

"What? Is this one important? She looked at Qingyue puzzled.

Qingyue hesitated, and hundreds of people from the general's mansion all hated this young lady who became famous overnight, and they wanted to kill him quickly.

On the wedding night, their major general didn't even touch her, obviously disgusted, why should she meddle?

Xia Qian saw that Qingyue bowed her head and was silent, and her tone was firm: "I'm used to wearing plain clothes, if you can, find me a light-colored one!" ”

Qingyue paused and took a snow-white dress for her to change into.

When he was about to go out, an elderly maid hurriedly ran in, looked at Huo Zun and Xia Qian, who had just finished washing, hesitated, and showed embarrassment on their faces.

"What, does my mother have any instructions?" Huo Zun looked at her suspiciously.

"Madame ordered me to take something, I'll take it and leave!"

She walked to the bed, stared at the snow-white silk handkerchief spread on the bed for a long time, shook her fingers and picked it up and walked out of the room.

Xia Qian's face was stunned, and she couldn't help but worry. Although she was dissatisfied with Huo Zun and was full of resistance to Yuanfang's affairs, it was a big deal not to see the red at the beginning of the night.

She looked at the few maids around her, and then looked at Huo Zun, and found that everyone's eyes were on her, all of them waiting to see the joke.