Chapter 197: Anger and Cannibalism

Jing Ya ran out with her, Xia Qian looked at her, pursed her lips and chuckled: "He just came back today, he must be tired, you can rest in the tea house these days, I can go back by myself!" ”

persuaded Jingya away, she walked on the long street of Qinglong City with a heavy heart.

The journey from the teahouse to the General's Mansion was less than half an hour, and she almost finished her steps, thinking about how deep the misunderstanding between her and Huo Zun was and how to solve it.

In order not to betray him, she sent back a fake formation map and platoon deployment to Nankang, and Nankang found out that after she defected, in addition to sending assassins, she would definitely do enough work in it.

Huo Zun included Brewing Mountain in the territory of Yi Kingdom, he must have been to Brewing Mountain Leyi Mansion, I don't know what he found?

Bai Bing, Yu Nuan, and Qingtian King, who have said that they will help her hide her identity, I don't know how much they can help her?

The carpet outside the door of the General's Mansion was exquisite, and the inside was even more colorful and luxuriously decorated, and she knew that these things had been arranged a month ago. In the wax moon, the emperor rewarded him heavily, and Fan Mang and they were busy for a month waiting for Huo Zun to triumph.

The soldiers in the courtyard looked at the west courtyard from time to time, and they couldn't close their mouths happily.

Seeing Xia Qian come in, everyone's smiles seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and the python shaved her a few times from afar, as if waiting to see her jokes.

"This ruthless and unrighteous woman has come back three times in more than half a year, and now that the young master is back, he is happy to run!" He looked at her back and sarcastically said.

Xia Qian knew that she couldn't wash the grain and grass by jumping into the Yellow River, but she didn't squander a single penny of those silver taels, and she donated them to the victims and used them to pray for blessings in Fahua Temple, which was also for Huo Zun.

Even if Fan Mang sued him, Huo Zun was angry, and he would never hate her to the bone because of this!

In the west courtyard, a few tea plants bloom just right, and it is very charming under the red candlelight. She picks a few sprigs and plans to prune them and put them in a vase.

Huo Zun's purple gold armor hung neatly in the bedroom, the candles in the bath flickered brightly and dimly, and she knew that he was bathing.

She tidied up the plum blossoms early in the morning, put a bottle on the dining table, the mirror and the bed, and turned to the kitchen.

When the noodles were cooked, she smiled and brought them into the bedroom and placed them on the jasper table.

Seeing that he hadn't come out of the bathroom yet, she yawned as she looked at the big and small night pearls on the bed, and sat at the jasper table and fell asleep unconsciously.

From the time she knew the definite date of his triumphant return, she had been excited for a few days, busy for a few days, and indeed too tired.

In her sleep, she suddenly felt a hot pain in the back of her neck, Xia Qian stood up from the stool with a shiver, and before she could see what was going on, her brain had been swept away by a more intense heat and pain.

"Huo Zun, what are you doing?" She stared at him in disbelief.

He looked at the noodles and hot soup that flowed from her neck to her back, and his cold eyes rolled up with turbulent waves.

"Are you crazy? Want to burn me? I held back the anger in my heart, lowered my voice and complained, and hurriedly wrung the hot soup soaked clothes into the dry.

"Hot? I'll help you! ”

He squeezed a few words out of his teeth, grabbed her by the shoulders, carried her into the bath, and threw her into the water.

Xia Qian couldn't swim, and after struggling a few times after entering the water, he quickly sank to the bottom of the water, and almost suffocated after pouring a few mouthfuls of his bath water.

For a moment, her mind was in turmoil, and she thought she might be drowning in his bathwater, but in fact, something even more tragic had just begun.

She was woken up by him throwing her on the ground, and when she was ready to speak, he grabbed her by the neck and dragged her into the bedroom.

He didn't give her any chance to explain, but pressed her to the mirror, ripped off her clothes, and said coldly: "Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Your face looks so much like the person I love, and if I kill you, I will feel like I killed her with my own hands. All my pity for you is because you are so much like her! ”

She shook her head hard, refusing to believe what she said.

Nine months ago, he said that the person he loved was her, and he couldn't tell what his feelings were for another person, and he said that he wanted to be with her for life and eternity.

What he said was angry words, it must be angry words, Xia Qian tried hard to comfort himself!

"Don't believe it, do you? Look in this mirror and I'll let you know how different you are from her right now! ”

As he spoke, he struck down everything on the mirror platform with a wave of his arm, lifting her chin with one hand and forcing her to look at the bronze mirror, while the other hand grabbed her leg and pierced her violently with his body.

The pain nearly tore her apart, and the screams of misery were broken apart by the intense impact.

In grief, out of nowhere, she desperately broke free from her restrained arm, pulled out the acacia flower golden hairpin between her buns, drew a golden light in the air, and turned to pierce his arm.

Syllable!

Before the golden hairpin could stab him, he waved it and knocked it to the ground.

With a "poof", the acacia hairpin flew out of her hand, drew a smooth golden line in the air, and fell into the corner of the wall, falling into two sections.

Her face was as white as paper, and her hair was slanted down like a waterfall, lining her snow-white and crystalline skin even fairer.

On the back of the shoulder, a few patches of burned skin are bright red and delicate, which is even more shocking in comparison.

In the luxurious and clear bronze mirror, his cold eyes were reflected, as well as the trembling delicate body of the woman under him, the painful face, the candle flame and the night pearl in the bedroom seemed to be all dim, and he couldn't bear to shine this scene on the mirror platform too brightly.

Finally, in the crazy penetration, crushing, and release again and again, she was dizzy, and her body and mind all fell into the bottomless abyss, two clear tears, and slipped silently.

On this night, the second first-class general of the Zhenguo General's Mansion was crazy, and the young lady who had been favored by him for a year was humiliated until she fainted and died on the mirror platform.

Every time Xia Qian fell unconscious, he was woken up in an extremely cruel way, from the mirror table to the edge of the table and finally to the bed.

Until he was completely tired, pinched her chin fiercely, and said word by word words that made her heart-rending and heartbreaking.

"The person I love has never been you, you, Xia Qian, are just a replacement, the reason why I picked you up from Nankang is because I didn't find a better replacement. There are a lot of beauties in your Nankang, and Leyi Mansion is now the place of my country, and fresh women will be sent over every month. You Nankang women, in the future, Qinglong City will abound, and you will be their predecessors. ”

Swept by pain, her vision blurred by tears, she tried hard to explain, to refute, to question, but he pinched her chin tightly, and she couldn't squeeze out a word.

After a year of being a husband and wife, he couldn't trust her after all, and he refused to even give her a chance to explain!

After all, he can't forget the person who hid in his heart, he used to hide it carefully, but now it has become the injury of Chiguoguo!

The heart seems to have been torn open, and the blood is dripping down, dyeing all the good sauce before it crimson.