Chapter 198: Behind the Humiliation (1)
Seeing her tears flowing uncontrollably, he seemed to be happier in his heart, and his voice became relaxed and pleasant: "The night you entered the city, Li Genu died, and I suspected you that day, but because of this face, I didn't investigate it thoroughly, and let you live for an extra year and a half; And because of this face, I have given you status, glory, and wealth, and have satisfied all your vanity. Such a good face, growing on you, is simply a tyrannical thing, disgusting! ”
Every word of his words fell on her heart, turning into a sharp dagger, scraping her torn heart with a knife, and blood spilled all over the ground.
Pinching her pale face hard, he continued: "Take good care of it, this kind of face will be your talisman in the future, and when I am happy, I will pity you again!" ”
After Huo Zun finished speaking, he put her aside and strode out of the bedroom.
Xia Qian lay limply on the bed, going through what he had just done to her and what he had said to her countless times, and finally found that it was all true.
"Substitutes, they were, they are, and they will be, and everything that has been done in the past is fake! No wonder, he would attack Nankang so firmly and plan the Mobei War, all for the sake of another person! I'm Xia Qian, it's a joke from beginning to end! ”
She took a serious look at all the things in this bedroom, these incomparably luxurious, exquisite and extreme furnishings, all of which were carefully arranged by them, and now they are so dazzling and heart-piercing in their eyes.
When her eyes fell on the broken acacia hairpin, Xia Qian paused for a long time, and after falling off the bed, she climbed in front of the hairpin with difficulty.
The delicate acacia flowers had been shattered, the golden hairpin had been broken in half, and all the vows he had made to her had been destroyed that night like the hairpin.
She looked up, and her gaze met the huge brass screen opposite, which reflected her pale face, delicate eyebrows, and shocking scars on her body.
She touched her haggard cheeks, and the tears in her eyes turned a terrifying blood-red color when the tears receded.
Because of this face, she was dedicated to the country of Yi by King Kang, and entrusted with the important task of turning the country upside down;
and because of this face, he was desperate to marry her, and tried his best to spoil her and deceive her;
And because of this face, he will abuse her endlessly......
- This face, she hates it so much!
Xia Qian sneered, picked up the cone-like hairpin, and swiped it towards his face.
This golden hairpin, since the day he gave it to her, she has been wearing it on her head every day, and the luster has been a little dull for more than half a year.
Knowing that he was coming back, she deliberately washed it with potion, so that the hairpin was golden and charming again.
The hairpin soaked in the potion was a hot burning pain on her face, which was a completely different feeling than the cold and bone-crushing pain in her heart.
Horizontal and vertical skimming points, long and short, thick and thin, she couldn't remember how many lines she had drawn on her face, until her eyebrows and eyes, which he liked to look at the most, were repeatedly scratched by her countless times.
Finally, looking at the blood-drenched face in the brass screen, she laughed a few times and slit her wrist with the hairpin.
A satisfied smile tugged at the corners of her lips as warm blood flowed through her cold fingers.
"I, Xia Qian, would rather die than be a substitute for others, and I will not humiliate anyone again!"
After the soldiers who went south came back, they once again lived in the Nanshan camp outside the city, the difference was that the 100,000 people killed and missing during the southern expedition were reduced from the 150,000 who were killed and missing in battle, and the wartime substitutes and those who were newly recruited in recent days became 150,000.
The emperor ordered Huo Zun, who was the general of the cavalry, to choose between the pro-military camp and the Nanshan camp, and Huo Zun chose the Nanshan camp. In addition to handing over the Nanshan battalion to him as commander, the other party also handed over the Huo family army to him.
In the first war in southern Xinjiang, Huo Zun gained fame and fortune, and his power leaned towards the government and the opposition.
Last night, he left the West Courtyard and went straight back to the Nanshan camp, bathed and changed clothes, and slept until dawn.
Early the next morning, a soldier from the house ran in and said that Xia Qian had committed suicide after being disfigured.
Huo Zun's arm holding the book of war stiffened, and he didn't raise his head, but just squeezed out two words from between his lips and teeth: "Dead?" ”
"No, I was found by a little mute after being unconscious, and the wound was bandaged. It's just that...... On the face, it's so terrifying! The soldier stammered in reply.
Because of the previous grain and grass matter, the soldiers at home hated Xia Qian very much, but today Jingya came back and pulled them into the West Courtyard like crazy.
When they entered, they saw that Xia Qian's face was covered with blood, a large piece of blood flowed under her wrist, and there was only a blanket rolling on her body.
The government soldiers were instantly frightened, Fan Mang did not dare to delay, and hurriedly sent a government soldier to report to Huo Zun.
"Since you're not dead, what are you panicking about?" He said lightly, turning a page of the book gently.
"This ......" The soldiers were stunned for a long time, and asked tentatively, "I don't know, which doctor should I invite?" ”
The corners of his lips hooked, a sneer came out of the root of his nose, and he said coldly: "The good medicine in her hand, don't say you haven't seen it, you just can't even think of it." ”
The soldier looked at him in a daze for a long time, made sure that he had heard correctly, stood up and returned to the general's mansion in fear.
Huo Zun's eyes fell on the book of soldiers, and his eyes were blood-red.
The night before the expedition, he took out all the medicine she had put in his bag while she was asleep.
Late at night, while he was pretending to be asleep, she secretly opened his bag and spied on his strategic plan sandwiched in his clothes.
The strategy map was fake, and the contents of that bag were not intended to be used.
Marching and fighting, the lives of 100,000 people are at stake, he didn't dare to be careless, he just wanted to try her again, but the result was so disappointing to him.
On the day of the expedition, he deliberately advanced an hour, hoping that she would reflect on herself as soon as possible and do less killing.
That bag was a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh, so as soon as he left the South City Gate, he threw it into the river of vanity.
Sadly, he found himself overlooking a point.
The strategic map that Xia Qian saw was fake, but that drawing was drawn by his own hands, she had been to her study, she had been to his Nanshan camp, and she had also seen his wind gusts.
Ling Han, the general of Nankang, was well-read, and with her help, he must have deduced his marching and combat habits and defects from the middle, so he knew their every move well.
Two months before they first entered Nankang, the other party took advantage of the sand and dust weather around Los Angeles to capture the Los Angeles city where he was stationed overnight.
In this battle, more than 10,000 soldiers of the Nanshan battalion died tragically, and he and his deputy general fled into the desert with more than 40,000 people in two ways, but the whereabouts of the other group are still unknown.
In Jinkuo City, the Du brothers were like gods, pinching his weakness step by step.
If it weren't for her figuring out his temperament, sneaking up on his formation with others, and transmitting all this back to Nankang, how could the Du family brothers win so easily.
The other party's 100,000 soldiers trapped more than 40,000 of them in the city for many days, if it weren't for his dangerous moves, pretending to be captured, and letting the monkey take the military seal to negotiate cooperation with the Western Alliance, these soldiers who went south would probably have to die in a foreign country, and their bones would be gone.
In Jinkuo City, after he was captured by the Du family brothers, he endured humiliation and carried more than 300 iron whips and more than 20 soldering irons in a month, and he was reciting two words in his heart all the time - Xia Qian!
It's her, it's all her! He wanted to eat her alive and twist her into mud!