The screen turns.

The pear tree courtyard in the deep palace is full of ripe pears.

The little girl, dressed in a light-colored dress, stood under the pear tree and hit the pear branch with a bamboo pole, the pear fell to the ground, she picked it up and wiped it gently with her sleeve robe, opened her little mouth and bit it.

The man stepped in from the main entrance, walked to the little girl with light steps, and reached out to snatch the pear from her hand, "Huan'er, why don't you let the maid take it over and wash it and eat it?" How unhygienic. ”

As he spoke, he summoned the maid and handed the pear over, and at the same time stretched out his hand and opened his palm to the pear at the height, sucking the pear from the tree into his palm as if by magic, and letting the maid take it and wash it together.

The little girl frowned slightly, did not speak, and walked to the round stone table under the pear tree, and sat down on the stone bench.

The man sat down with her, "Huan'er, tomorrow is your birthday, what gift do you want?" ”

She raised her eyes and looked at him sideways, after Fenglin, he was not angry with her, no matter how she lost her temper, he also didn't care about him, he didn't care, he didn't annoy, she treated her coldly all day long.

After fainting on the night of the wedding, he rarely hung in front of her, so what do you want to do when you come here today?

The little girl challenged his bottom line, "I want to take a leave of absence, can you give it to me?" ”

Sure enough, the next moment, the man's face turned cold, "Yan Huan, is this palace too accommodating to you recently?" Why would you act so arbitrarily and arrogantly? ”

The little girl glanced at the man and said lightly, "I didn't ask you to accommodate, nor did I ask you to spoil me, everything is your own willingness, I tell you Ting Zhaolin, no matter how you show favor to me, you can't erase the impression of your despicability and filth in my heart." ”

"You ......" macho knot.

The little girl curled her red lips and sneered, "What am I? Aren't you filthy? Are you more upright than Yu Fan? ”

"You!" Manly stood up and leaned over to the little girl.

The little girl immediately jumped away, took out a delicately shaped short dagger from her sleeve robe, pulled out the scabbard, and placed it across her neck, "You are stepping forward and trying?" I promise you'll have to announce to the public that your newly married princess has died later! ”

The man gritted his teeth, "What else would you do besides threatening death?" ”

The little girl was angry with him, "Naturally, nothing will happen, if you don't like it, I'll pull it down!" I don't have a dead face to haunt you. ”

"You!" Manly wanted to slap her to death, she just relied on his love for her, so she had no fear.

The little girl was impatient, "You're enough!" Get me out! I'm going to rest, I warn you, don't try to get into my room while I'm asleep, if I wake up and find someone around me, I can't hurt you, but I can hurt myself! ”

In the last sentence, the little girl said fiercely, with a tone of arrogance that gave up everything.

The man clenched his fists in his robe, glanced at the stubborn little girl, and after a while, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

The little girl shoved the dagger back into its sheath, tucked it into her sleeve robe, and couldn't help but cough twice while clutching her chest, for some reason she wasn't feeling well lately, but she didn't want him to know.

The maid who washed the pears dared to step forward at this time, "Niangniang, give." ”

The little girl took the pear, "Don't call me Niangniang, just call me Huan'er." As he spoke, he took a bite of the pear.

"Slaves don't dare." The maid responded timidly.

The little girl chewed the pear flesh and said vaguely and unpleasantly, "Then you will call the master!" ”

"Yes, master." A soft response.

The scene has changed again.

On a snowy night, the little girl sat in front of the desk and covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed.

After a short period of panic, he calmed down, walked to the delicate stove as if nothing had happened, raised his hand to lift the lid of the stove, and threw the veil into it to burn.

I took a bath in the hot spring in the inner room, dried my hair, and got into the brocade quilt to get ready to rest.

Before he fell asleep, the man pushed the door and walked into the room, sniffing lightly, "Huan'er, what did you burn?" ”

The little girl glanced at the man, and since he had promised her some time ago that she would not be distorted of her, she had allowed him to sleep with her.

Moreover, in the past two years, he has allowed her to make trouble unreasonably, but he has never lost his temper with her, and whoever provokes him to divorce her, he is also indifferent, but helps her openly and secretly, otherwise in this deep palace, she can't be so comfortable, she doesn't want to spend the rest of her life with him, but the young man who still lives in her heart will wander in her mind from time to time, making her constantly cut and messy, so that she can't accept the man in front of her with peace of mind.

Thinking of the blood stains on Fang Cai's handkerchief, she should have tuberculosis, why did she get this disease? She didn't have the heart to guess anymore, she looked at the approaching man, sighed lightly in her heart, and finally softened her temperament, "Veil, I don't want to use it, so I burned it." ”

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but look at the little girl twice, today, she actually replied to his words, did she accept him?

"You can let the maid handle it for you, why do it yourself? There was a strange smell in the whole room. As he spoke, the man walked to the bed, pursed his thin lips, untied his clothes, and then lifted the quilt and lay down.

Approached her, took her into his arms, and stretched out his big hand to hook her belt.

The little girl frowned and threatened, "You dare to take it off?" ”

The man was annoyed, raised his elbow and looked at the little girl and said angrily, "You, Yan Huan! This palace married you, not for decoration! You have to remember who you are. ”

As he spoke, he went to take off her clothes.

The little girl grabbed the man's hand with all her might, stopped his movements, and reminded him, "Didn't you promise not to use force on me?" ”

The man finally let go, lay back and hugged her tightly, she always made him love and hate.

The little girl didn't refuse, she reached out and hugged his neck for the first time, and looked at him with beautiful eyes, "As long as you don't think about possessing me, I will accompany you in the next few days." ”

A flash of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, followed by ecstasy in his heart, "Really? Huan'er, have you finally figured it out? ”

The little girl rarely smiled, "Rest, I'm a little sleepy." She buried her face in his chest as she spoke.

He has a smell of pear blossoms on his body for many years, and it smells good.

The man was so excited that he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that it was all a sweet dream.

That year, he was in the bow of the boat, she was on the shore, and her act of jumping off aroused his interest, and he looked at her twice.

He didn't expect that she would be taken captive on his bed, and he was drugged, and the medicine could be passed, and he also thought about sending her away, but he didn't know why he left her.

He forced her, and when she resisted, he cut his palm and fed her his blood.

She cried when she woke up, crying in despair, he was very distressed, so he promised to be responsible for her, she was even more crying and making trouble, hanging herself and hitting the pillar, she didn't care about him being responsible at all, he knew how stubborn she was.

But he still couldn't help but marry her by means, she had been against him all day long in the past two years, he thought about divorce her and set her free, but he was reluctant.