"Ahh No! You let go of me! Ling Dongwu was crazy with shame and indignation, struggling desperately with his hands.

Mu Zicheng's excited eyes were red, leaning over and pressing down, her lips couldn't help but fall on her smooth and delicate chest, Ling Dongwu only felt stiff, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

Ling Dongwu kept screaming and crying, on Mu Zicheng's neck, his face grabbed the blood marks, seeing that he still didn't stop, he arched his left knee and kicked his lower body with all his might, but he was dexterously avoided.

Mu Zicheng raised his head slowly, the desire in his starry eyes gradually receded, and endless disappointment and sadness poured in: "Dong'er, you are so unwilling to be with me, do you hate me so much?" ”

Ling Dongwu grabbed the thin quilt and wrapped it around him, and went to sleep in the bed, he really didn't like to have this kind of intimate contact with him now, he felt uncomfortable to death, and said in a dumb voice: "Yes, I don't want to, because I haven't been your wife for a long time." ”

Mu Zicheng looked at Ling Dongwu's eyes glaring at him fiercely, the eyes that had been smart and wise and deeply admired him turned into determination and hatred, and he suddenly sneered: "It's useless, no matter what you say, it's useless, you are my wife, forever, as long as I want to, it is now!" ”

Ling Dongwu was angry from his heart, and suddenly rushed up, slapping him in the face of Mu Zicheng, "Mu Zicheng, let me tell you, I've put up with you for a long time, and I wanted to beat you when I saw your Western Hun woman in the courtyard." You're coming to me again now to play hooligan, and you want to play Overlord with a hard bow, right? With your current status, it's really nothing to be a strong woman.

It's not a problem for a successful man to be negative, distracted, and like to play with women - because your fame, status, and power cover up these stains on you! You can do whatever you want with it! ”

Mu Zicheng didn't dodge this slap from her, she was so ruthless! Half of her face hurt hotly, but what hurt more than her face was her heart, and her words were like the sharpest knife, mercilessly plunging into his chest.

He looked at her intently: "Dong'er, how did we become like this?" You hate me so much? Hate me! ”

Ling Dongwu finally couldn't hold back her tears, and turned her head sideways not to look at him: "If you let me go now, I can not hate you, I don't hate you." ”

Mu Zicheng sighed: "Then you want to forget me completely, right, if that's the case, I'd rather you hate me and hate me, at least you remember me." ”

Ling Dongwu heard his sad tone, and his heart was suffocated, as if he had returned to the time when the two of them were entangled in each other, life and death, how many times in the moment of crisis, he appeared in front of him, how many times he saved himself from danger, but they could never go back, life, there is really no turning back......

After Mu Zicheng left, Ling Dongwu lay quietly on the bed, and there was still moonlight outside the window.

Thinking about the changes in the past few days, it turned out to be the same as singing, reuniting with Mu Zicheng, who came back from the dead, and before the joy came to an end, he fell out with him again. I haven't prayed countless times, as long as Mu Zicheng can live, I can do whatever I want, but why can't I accept him, why is my heart so disgusted when he kisses and caresses himself.

The sound of drums seems to be beating on the heart.

Unexpectedly, a pair of deep blue eyes came to mind, as vast as the sea, and stung her.

Ling Dongwu hurriedly looked away, no, I can't think about him anymore, I can't think about him anymore......

But in the dream when I closed my eyes, I was still the tall and handsome figure of that person, Xiao Haotian, I'm here, I'm coming to you!

His smile was like a rainbow, giving her infinite hope, but it disappeared in the next moment......

The next day, Ling Dongwu was awakened by the smell of vegetables. As soon as she opened her eyes, the maid next to her hurriedly stepped forward: "Madame, do you want to eat?" ”

Ling Dongwu glanced at her coldly and said angrily: "Who asked you to call me Madame, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will cut off your tongue!" ”

The maid was so frightened that her little face turned white, and she fell to her knees with a plop: "Madame, spare your life, it was the Lord who ordered us to call it so!" ”

Ling Dongwu's eyes were closed, lord? It must be Mu Zicheng, it seems that he has finally climbed to the top of the power as he wished. Also, even the beautiful man who is lying on the salary and tastes the courage has used it, how can it not be successful!

She didn't want to worry about a little maid, it was not easy for people to live in this troubled world, she sat up, looked down and saw that she was still wearing the clothes that were torn by Mu Zicheng: "Bring me a dress." ”

Seeing that she was no longer angry, the maid happily went to take her dress, carefully served her in her dress, combed her hair, and exclaimed, "Master, you are so beautiful! ”

Ling Dongwu secretly applauded in her heart, what a clever little girl, calling Mu Zicheng the master, and calling herself the master! After listening to the maid's admiration, she didn't glance into the bronze mirror, but walked to the table, and began to eat and drink, only when she was full of food and had the strength in her body could she leave here.

After eating, Ling Dongwu retreated from the doors and windows, only to find that he was under house arrest by Mu Zicheng.

Mu Zicheng knew that she knew kung fu, and the people guarding outside the door were all good players in the army, and the pestle was poked like a stone statue outside the house, and Ling Dongwu couldn't run at all. Even if you run out of this courtyard, there are heavy defenders and tall walls outside.

Ling Dongwu remembered last night and carefully recalled what Mu Zicheng had said. It seems that he really won't let go this time, and would rather lock her up for the rest of his life than let her out?

She took a few steps outside, "Madam, it is windy outside, and the Lord has instructed that Madame's typhoid fever has not healed and that it is not appropriate to blow the wind, and I also ask Madame to go back to the house to rest." The two guards respectfully invited her back, and their attitude was not tough, but it was irrefutable.

Ling Dongwu sighed: "If I don't go out, it's not okay to just stand here and look at the scenery!" ”

The guards couldn't say anything when they saw that Ling Dongwu really didn't take any steps forward, but just stood beside her vigilantly.

Ling Dongwu didn't care about them, stood at the door of the house with his hands on the porch, looked at the withering flowers in the garden, closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm sunshine of early winter.

She has been to this highest-level palace in Qingzhou City, she was originally 'invited' in by Emperor Nanzhao, Xia Wenxuan's perverted brother, and later came with Xiao Haotian, and now she lives in with Mu Zicheng, thinking that she is really a cow, she inexplicably traveled to ancient times and became the sweetheart of the emperor here, as long as she is willing to be the queen, anytime, anywhere.

But she didn't want to, she didn't want to do it when Xia Wenxuan wanted her to do it, she didn't want to do it when Xiao Haotian asked her to do it, and now Mu Zicheng wants her to do it, she still doesn't want to, what do you want, or do you miss something?

Mu Zicheng would come here to accompany her every afternoon when he had no official business. Ling Dongwu was in a messy mood and didn't know how to face him, often lying on the couch and pretending to be asleep when he came, or simply turning his back to him and ignoring him.

However, even so, Mu Zicheng did not leave, he still accompanied her, he always sat next to her for a long time, and he didn't seem to get bored at all.

Ling Dongwu lay down and was irritable, and sat up, Mu Zicheng had a smile on her lips, as if she had expected that she would not be able to last long without that patience, and seeing his expression Ling Dongwu was even more annoyed.

She was so angry that she smashed things when she saw them, and scolded people while throwing them, until she smashed everything in the house that could be smashed.

Mu Zicheng looked at her with a smile and said softly: "You can replace it with a new one if it is smashed, you just hurt your hand!" ”

The angry Ling Dongwu almost didn't vomit blood, and said angrily: "Wake up, don't daydream, we can't go back, we can't go back." Mu Zicheng listened to her words, the smile like the bright moon and the breeze disappeared, as if there were 10,000 catties of boulders hanging in his heart, but his face was pale and he looked out the window fixedly.

Ling Dongwu ate bird's nest shark fin every day, and the things in the house were smashed one by one, but Mu Zicheng still came to her every day, watching her mess around. Even if Ling Dongwu didn't talk to him, he didn't care, he enjoyed himself, sometimes reading the war report, sometimes composing a poem or two, and occasionally talking to himself.

These days, whenever night comes, Ling Dongwu begins to be afraid, and she is more and more afraid to close her eyes, because in every dream, she dreams of Xiao Haotian, the Xiao Haotian who saved her at the foot of Xilin Mountain, among thousands of horses and thousands of troops; The one said firmly to himself: "Ling girl, don't be afraid, this king is here!" Xiao Haotian; Xiao Haotian, who dotes on himself like a jewel; Xiao Haotian, who saved himself from his horse and protected him behind him when his head landed......

Ling Dongwu really wanted to slap herself twice, it turned out that she was really a watery Yanghua woman, a woman in the twilight of the Qin Dynasty, thinking of Mu Zicheng next to Xiao Haotian, and thinking of Xiao Haotian next to Mu Zicheng, how could she be like this, how could she be like this, she had an indescribable disgust and hatred for herself.

***

On this day, Ling Dongwu was sitting bored by the window, and suddenly heard the guards outside: "Princess, please stop!" ”

She looked up and saw that it was the alien woman she met outside the Hanging Flower Gate that day, she was standing at the door accompanied by a little girl, "I just want to come and see Miss Ling!" ”

"Princess, the Lord has instructed that the lady is not in good health and should recuperate, and it is not suitable to meet guests, and I hope that the princess will forgive her sins." The guards were unequivocal.

"Let her in!" Ling Dongwu walked to the door, did the princess of the Western Regions also come to join in the fun? What did she come to do? Ling Dongwu didn't feel curious.

Seeing Ling Dongwu say this, the guards slightly let go of their bodies and let the princess of the Western Regions come in alone, separating the little girl from the door.

"Madam, see you that day, I don't know who you are, how offended!" The moment the princess of the Western Regions saw Ling Dongwu's face clearly, a strange light suddenly flashed in her eyes, as if she was stunned, as if she was surprised, and then gave Ling Dongwu a very regular salute. There was a slight smile in his eyes, "Madam, you are so beautiful!" ”

"The princess praised it falsely, so please call me Miss Ling!" Ling Dongwu bowed slightly to her, that day because of the confusion, there was no need to look at this princess carefully, when I saw it today, I knew that this woman was an authentic beauty, light red dress, high nose and deep eyes, black hair like clouds, slightly darkened skin but more and more healthy and vibrant, eyes like spring water, crystal clear, a smile and a smile, full of style, there is a heroic breath all over the body.

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