Chapter 1: What to cry about
The sunlight shines through the window lattice, sprinkled on the slender waist like a snow wave on the bed, which is very fragile and easy to break.
Huo Zhun looked satisfied, and reached out to pull away Pei Ruolan's long and fine hair, revealing a flower-like face covered with tears.
"What are you crying about, aren't you also indulging in it?"
Huo Zhun's words pierced Pei Ruolan's heart like a knife, stabbing her with blood.
She is going to get married tomorrow, but now she has inexplicably appeared on King Wei's bed.
Thinking of Fang Cai's affair, her heart trembled slightly, she still palpitated, and glanced at him with shame and hatred, and said, "Today's events should be treated as if they had never happened......
Huo Zhun heard that she meant that she still wanted to marry the man next to her, so he immediately lowered his face and asked, "You have already followed this king, do you want to continue to live and fly with other men?" β
Pei Ruolan's eyes were still red, but her tone was suddenly sharp, "Hongming and I have passed the six ceremonies, and Qingtian is the proof, so naturally we want to marry him as a wife." β
Huo Zhun looked at her pupils full of tears, fighting for her fiancΓ©, pinching her chin with his rough fingertips, and said, "But it is this king who is husband and wife with you between the beds." Or do you think that a mere Tanhualang dares to compete with this king? β
Pei Ruolan didn't expect him to be so shameless.
However, the top priority is to leave the Wei Palace.
Thinking like this, she forced herself to calm down, raised her head, and with a slight cry, Pear Blossom asked with rain, "How can the prince let me go?" β
Huo Zhun's extremely aggressive gaze moved down from her pink face a little bit, slid across her slender neck, and landed on the rouge mole the size of a grain of rice on her chest, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Fang Cai, you are blocking it very much, this king doesn't like it." β
A sentence of "shameless" rushed to her throat, and was pressed down by Pei Ruolan again, she restrained the disgust and fear in her eyes, pondered for a moment, and compromised humiliatingly, "The prince promises to be this time!" β
Hearing this, Huo Zhun sneered lightly, "How much do you think this king is interested in you?" β
Pei Ruolan listened to Huo Zhun's ridicule, and hated him even more for using his power to oppress others, and in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, he did not hesitate to ruin a woman's life.
But people had to bow their heads under the low eaves.
Before the medicinal properties on her body completely dissipated, she struggled to get up, and handed him her hands bound with a leather belt inlaid with mutton fat and white jade, and her voice was moist and tactful, "The prince wants me to serve you, so you have to untie me first." β
Huo Zhun looked at her wrists that had been strangled with blood, his slightly drooping eyes narrowed, holding her nephrite-like snow-white forearm with one hand, and flexibly removing the leather belt on her wrist with the other.
After regaining her freedom, Pei Ruolan knelt on the bed, followed Huo Zhun's appearance, and stiffly pressed herself towards him.
Huo Zhun smelled the faint fragrance of orchid on Pei Ruolan's body, and thought that it was her first time, so he still felt pity and protected her and fell.
The red brocade tent moved without wind, the room was full of dark incense, and when the moon was sinking in the west, Huo Zhun let go of Pei Ruolan.
At that time, Pei Ruolan no longer had any extra strength on her body, she gasped and rested for a while, she put on her clothes with difficulty, and walked out with vain steps.
When he opened the door, Huo Zhun's cold voice suddenly came from behind him, "Miss Pei, you treat that Lu Tanhua with true feelings, but guess what, will he dislike you for not being able to keep your innocence on the night of the candle in the cave room tomorrow?" β