Chapter 219: Terrible Intimacy 6

Her biting lip oozed blood, and tears flowed down her face.

Zi Ling, Zi Ling, how can you treat me like this?

Her tears streamed down his body. However, the man who was on the rise was still indifferent, but more rude, more tossed, and more joyful at seeing the weakness and ruins when they struggled...... Just as she was in extreme pain, he let out a low roar and ended his joy......

As soon as the big hand was loosened, Xia Ji fell heavily on the bed, her eyes full of stars.

He didn't have half a word of comfort, let alone the warmth after the intimacy between the two in the past. This very strange man got up and took his clothes, very displeased, and only when he walked to the door did he say lightly: "Since the queen is not willing to serve the widow at all, why should she come all the way to the barracks? Queen, rest for a while, and tomorrow you will go back to Wanqiu. ”

It was an unceremonious deportation order.

There is no camaraderie.

There is no nostalgia either.

Driving her away is like driving away a pesky fly.

Natsuhime sat up.

Perhaps it was this intense pain that stimulated her, she couldn't care about her disheveled, suddenly jumped out of bed, rushed over, and hugged him from behind at the moment when he was about to go out: "Zi Ling...... Zi Ling...... Are you really Ziling? Why are you treating me like this? Why? I'm Natsuhime...... We have gone through a lot of hardships to be together...... Ziling, why have you changed in such a short period of time??? don't you know me anymore?"

Burning tears poured down his vest.

Zi Ling was very angry and very dissatisfied with this woman, but when these hot tears poured on his body, he suddenly broke his heart - as if something in his heart was torn apart, pulled, and unable to coalesce.

He turned, completely unconscious, and hugged her tightly, as if for the first time he recognized who this woman was.

Natsuhime...... Natsuhime...... You're Natsuhime...... Of course the widow knows you...... Natsuhime...... Why are you crying? Natsuhime......"

She put her arms around his waist and wept bitterly.

He looked up at the sky in her weeping, and wondered why this woman was crying so miserably and in such pain, as if his heart was filled with great sorrow and despair.

He patted her gently on the back, his tone was ethereal, and he was eager to grasp something, but he couldn't.

Natsuhime...... Natsuhime...... Don't cry......"

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and the voice of the old eunuch: "Your Majesty...... There is an emergency MI......"

Zi Ling immediately let go, and Xia Ji quietly retreated, still hanging her head.

He forced a smile: "Queen, you have come from afar, and you have not rested well. Go and get some rest, and talk about anything when the widow returns. ”

He hurried away and never stopped.

Natsuhime listened to the door slamming with tears in her eyes, and her body collapsed on the bed with complete weakness. The whole sky suddenly became dark, and the morning sun outside the window could not bring warmth.

The whole body is blue and purple, and the pain seems to fall apart. Especially his arms, because of resistance, he was firmly destroyed, and his wrists hurt so much that he could barely lift them.

What has just passed is clearly not the intimacy between lovers, but a raging rage without warmth.

This child spirit is no longer the child spirit of the past, it really isn't.