Wanrou admitted that when she heard that Concubine Lan was pregnant, she felt unwilling, jealous, angry, and sad. When she saw Huangfu Jin being so gentle and doting on her, she felt distressed.
Her heart felt suffocated. But she still wanted to believe in him, wanted to test him, and test her own heart.
She was betting that there was almost no warmth for an emperor; she was betting that Huangfu Jin's true feelings for her were not just words.
As the saying goes: What you can't get is the best. So what about him? Will he abandon himself after getting his own person and his own heart?
"What if I say I can't do it, but still stubbornly and forcefully keep you by my side?" He raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair on her shoulders, his fingertips vaguely there.
The ground slid across her neck, bringing with it a gentle chill, and her expression was as gentle as she had ever seen.
"Your Majesty, even if you can win my concubine's heart, you will never win my concubine's heart!" The smile on the corner of Wanrou's mouth was impeccably beautiful, but her eyes showed a determination that she would rather be broken than destroyed.
.When he heard Huangfu Jin's rhetorical question with a similar answer, the slight glimmer of hope in his heart was torn to pieces. She knew, how could an emperor be able to drink only one scoop of water for three thousand dollars? In an indifferent voice
It sounded again: "Or, the emperor will get nothing but a corpse."
"Are you threatening me?" He stretched out his hand and grabbed her jade-white chin, pinching it so hard that it hurt. There were waves in his dark eyes: like anxiety, like anger, like regret,
It seemed like heartache, mania and fear. But in an instant, it sank deeply into the eyes and disappeared.
"I'm just discussing the matter! Concubine Lan is currently pregnant, so it's right for the emperor not to care about me. In this case, why not give me my freedom so that the emperor can spend enough time with Concubine Lan." Wan Rou said with a trace of anger.
The corners of his sarcastic mouth were half-curved, forming a perfect arc.
Huangfu Jin still pursed his thin lips tightly, without a trace of smile, and frowned. He just looked greedily at the faint and stubborn smile on the corner of Wanrou's lips. After a long time, he sighed and said: "Why do you have to say such angry words?
What? Just a few days ago when we were unhappy, I was lucky to have her once, but afterwards I prepared medicine for her to drink to prevent pregnancy. As for why she was still pregnant, I really don’t know.
Even after explaining to you and admitting my mistake, you still refuse to forgive me?"
Wanrou felt a little moved when he said this. Indeed, it is not easy for an emperor to be so humble. But she also knows very well that Huangfu Jin is the kind of man who can talk well. Can she believe it?
Wanrou did not give up, but her tone was slightly less stiff and cold, but more lethal. She asked lightly: "The emperor still thinks that I am jealous? Why don't you think about why I do this? What's wrong with the emperor?"
, Is it worthy for me to do this?"
Huangfu Jin couldn't bear it anymore, and vented all the grievances, resentments, and dissatisfaction in his heart. His blue eyes were smudged deep with anger, and he took Wanrou's silky hair and pulled it down.
Rou's head was raised. The pain she felt from being pulled on her scalp made her take a deep breath and look resentfully at Huangfu Jin's face filled with anger.
"Ruo Lan Wanrou, you are just relying on me to pamper you! Don't think that because I pamper you, you can yell in front of me." Huangfu Jin roared angrily, opened his mouth and bit Wanrou's shoulder hard.
, he didn't let go until he felt that he could smell the taste of her blood.
Wanrou was so painful that her tears were about to fall, but she still did not beg for mercy or bow her head. She said bitterly: "The emperor knows clearly whether he loves his concubine or not! If we say he loves me, does this mean that the emperor loves me in this way? If that's really the case.
, I would rather not have this kind of favor!"
Huangfu Jin suddenly remembered what Shuang'er said to comfort him before leaving: The empress really loves the emperor. As long as the emperor persuades and coaxes the empress, the hostility will naturally turn into friendship. But now, no matter how he pleases or coaxes, she still remains.
It's unreasonable. Does she really not love herself, so she doesn't stop and wants to leave him?
Huangfu Jin thought about this, and his angry aura rose even more. The anger seemed to burn Wanrou. For a moment, she became afraid to look into his eyes, and her body struggled even more, trying to dodge everything he did.
bondage.
"What are you afraid of? What are you struggling for? Aren't you fearless, stubborn and resisting me?" Although Huangfujin yelled at Wanrou loudly, a drop of crystal tears rushed from Huangfujin's red eyes.
Overflowed, stinging Wanrou's eyes. The tears that had been held back for a long time fell immediately.
Huangfu Jin's consciousness at this time had been blinded by anger. He did not realize that the sadness deep in his heart was spreading rapidly, and the tears were falling. In his eyes, he only saw Wanrou's struggle causing the quilt to slip, and she was as white and tender as jade.
Her skin was clearly exposed in his eyes.
The desire in his heart surged up again, with a hint of anger and a hint of punishment. He suppressed it without hesitation, spread her legs, and went straight to the destination without any prelude. Each time was heavier than the last, and each time
Going deeper than ever before. The feeling as if she was about to be torn apart made Wanrou feel dizzy instantly.
Damn Huangfu Jin, he didn’t even know how to show mercy to his beauty! Wanrou couldn’t help but moan in pain because it hurt so much. She kept kicking her feet from time to time, trying to pull it out of her body.
body; palms slapped his back, sometimes pulling his slender black silk; sometimes due to pain, he dug his nails deeply into Huangfu Jin's back; the scratches on his back were clearly visible.
I don’t know how long it took, but Wanrou only felt that Huangfu Jin had been lying on her body. She fainted from the pain, and then woke up under his harassment. She was constantly played with by him until he left tiredly.
her body.
For a moment, Wanrou felt as if she was relieved, but she couldn't stop her tears. A trace of blood oozed from the softness of her lower body, sliding down her smooth jade legs and dripping on the sheets.
The somewhat coquettish blood combined with the soft white jade thighs deeply stung Huangfu Jin's eyes and heart. He woke up in an instant. Looking at the blood stains on the bed that stung his eyes, traces of
The tears flowed out, and the soft hair was scattered on the bed. Her white and tender body had been bitten by him and was covered in purple and blue. Tears wet her cheeks, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying for too long.
He was so filled with hatred that no other emotions could be seen.
A wave of regret suddenly surged into his head. What had he done? Yesterday they were very loving, so why did they reach this state today...