---The sweet and fishy smell filled the entire back room, filling the nerves of everyone present.---
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"What are you doing? Isn't it chaotic enough?" the old lady grabbed her granddaughter who was about to rush in and scolded her.
"Grandma, didn't you see? Brother, is his brain paralyzed? How dare my sister-in-law act randomly when she is so angry. He is really mad at me. No, I have to help my sister-in-law. I must not let her be bullied.
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Wanyan Yixi's tone was filled with hatred, and she felt that her brother now lacked the wisdom and decisiveness of the battlefield. How is he different from a scoundrel now? Not to mention that the sister-in-law would be angry, even she felt annoyed when she heard it.
Unbearable.
"He dares!" the old lady scolded, her crescent moon eyes flashed with sharp light, and her brows contained anger and power, "If he really dares, I won't break his legs with this jade cane.
"
Wanyan Yixi was reluctant to say anything else, but she heard a sudden voice in the back room, coming from his unsatisfactory and unpromising brother.
Wanyan Che looked at the 'wife' in front of him, took a breath of frustration, slowly took off his clothes, slowly stepped towards Jun Ziyan on the back of the book, and said coldly: "Yan'er, my husband suddenly wants to
Get up, I have been neglecting you for some time, and counting the days, there are three months and twenty-one days. Tonight, let my husband 'serve' you well!"
The belt and outer robe fell off from his hands, leaving only a snow-white inner garment. His tall and strong body was slender and straight. If it weren't for the 'red ink infiltration' on his face, his image would be quite eye-catching.
Hearing this fallacy, Junziyan's face turned red with anger, and his eyes were as red as jade. Hearing the shameless words in front of him, his anger became even more intense.
When he took a step, she took a step back until she was against the wall. Jun Ziyan clenched the inkstone in his hand and still forced himself to be calm and said: "Want to 'serve' me? Hmph, come here and let's see who can 'serve' who better."
!" The cold words actually contained contemptuous 'advice'.
Perhaps it was because he and his wife had not had sex with each other for a long time. Wanyan Che's whole body felt hot when he was stared at by Jun Ziyan's annoying and charming eyes. When he heard her provocative words, he couldn't help it, but he tried his best to restrain himself.
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Under the dim and chaotic light of the lamp, her exquisite and graceful body was looming in the snow-gauze silk skirt, which aroused him so much that he couldn't resist, he just wanted to be in love with his 'wife' and have a good time.
When the two were only five steps apart, the inkstone in Jun Ziyan's hand suddenly slammed against the desk.
"Bang!"
A harsh sound suddenly resounded in the sleeping pavilion, shocking Wanyanche both physically and mentally.
The two mothers and grandsons outside no longer dared to watch the fire from the other side. As soon as Wanyan Yixi heard the sound, she instinctively knocked on the door and entered. Both of them were frightened by the 'battle situation' in front of them.
"Che'er, Yan'er, both of you, please stop and tell me what you have to say." The old lady looked at the two people on the desk and tapped her jade cane to persuade her. These two people really made her worry-free for a day.
"Sister-in-law, don't be like this. My brother, my brother just scared you, he didn't mean it. You, don't do anything stupid." Wanyan Yixi never thought that her sister-in-law would be so strong-willed.
, after all, they are husband and wife after all, not enemies.
At that moment, Wanyan Che saw her holding the cracked inkstone against her neck. Since he was smart, he quickly stepped forward and clasped her wrist with one hand, and pressed the sharp end of the cracked inkstone with the other.
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At this time, the two of them ignored the persuasion of the two people behind them, and just stood there in a standstill holding each other's side.
As the palm exerted force, Wanyanche's eagle eyebrows, which were as thick as swords, frowned, sweat broke out on both temples, and the hand wrapped around the inkstone gradually revealed a scarlet color.
The warm liquid flowed out from between the fingers and splashed on Junziyan Yuehua's gauze skirt, causing several enchanting red flowers to bloom.
In an instant, the fishy-sweet smell filled the entire back room, filling the nerves of everyone present.
Wanyanche endured the pain and yelled: "What are you doing? What if I get hurt?" The low and hoarse voice was filled with the trembling aftershock.
"Don't you want to 'serve' me? A corpse can be enough for you to 'serve' me for a long time!" Jun Ziyan shuddered and retorted sarcastically.
I didn't expect that he would wrap his hand around the sharp tip of the inkstone. From the corner of his eye, he saw the crimson liquid constantly leaking out from between his fingers, and a complicated look flashed through his eyes.
Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but gasped and their eyes were filled with shock.
Wanyan Che felt as if someone had dug a hole in his heart. The pain was excruciating and suppressed. His handsome face was twisted in pain, and his eagle eyes seemed to be filled with mist. He said in a hoarse voice: "Am I so unbearable in your eyes? You are dead.
Are you not willing to forgive me anymore? How can you not think about the last thought of me even if we are gracious to each other for a hundred days? Can’t you just treat me as begging you? "
The low voice was full of sorrow, and he exerted force in his hands. In an instant, Jun Ziyan felt his wrists were weak. The inkstone in his hand was snatched away from him and thrown to the ground, making a 'dong' sound, which shocked everyone present.
The next moment, Wanyan Che held Jun Ziyan tightly in his arms, and the two of them were half-kneeling on the ground. Jun Ziyan came to his senses and was about to push him away when he was shocked by the sound in his ear.
"Tell me, what should I do with you? How do you want me to please you before you look at me again, try to forgive me, and accept me? As long as you say it, I can do it, but don't think so hard.
Leave me."
The man who had always been upright was so dejected at this moment, his handsome face buried in her neck, seeping into her fragrant silk hair and blue silk, letting the warm tears of regret flow out of his eyes drop by drop, seeping into her skin, seeping into her skin.
Xue's palm pressed her back, forcing her into his arms, with the kind of strength that wanted to dissolve the two into one.
Every word of regret was heart-wrenching, and every sound of confession and tears echoed in the quiet bedroom!
The sound of sobbing and gasping was his helplessness and panic. The admiration just now had frightened him so much that only by relying on this close distance could his nightmare body be dispersed.
When the old lady and her granddaughter saw this scene, their faces were filled with tears. Wanyan also covered her face and sobbed, feeling very shocked.
The old lady sighed, took her granddaughter's hand, and said, "Let's go. It's not appropriate for others to get involved in the affairs between husband and wife." Destiny determines everything!
The door was locked again, and there were only two people left in the dormitory, as if there had never been an intruder just now.
Jun Ziyan frowned and cleared her eyebrows, letting him hold her, her body was already exhausted and weak due to the quarrel just now, until the scene of Gu Xiyan and the flesh and bones turning into a pool of blood appeared again, and the complicated expression on her face was immediately
It dissipates and returns to its usual calmness and indifference.
"Is it interesting? You have to know that the Gu Xiyan from before is no longer there? In other words, she is dead? Do you understand?" As soon as Youran's calm voice blurted out, the strength of the other party's arms tightened, making her
A dull pain!
"A person has only one belief in this world. The key lies in who she entrusts that belief to, whether it is herself, her family, or her husband. Can you understand the feeling of hopelessness? That feeling is frightening and helpless.
, is desperate. When she completely gave up on the person who had placed her faith in her, her faith was gone. You say, is it possible for you and Gu Xiyan to face someone who has lost their initial hope?" The gentleman said mockingly.
rhetorical question.
Wanyan Che's eyes were horrified, and his body was instantly chilled to the bone. The words in his ears were like needles, piercing into his heart. The pain made him choke and speechless, speechless to refute, and even more shameless to excuse himself.
Jun Ziyan looked at the broken porcelain on the ground, and his eyes wandered to the broken phoenix mirror on the ground and the water stains on the ground where the copper basin fell to the ground.
He curled his lips and suddenly remembered the allusion he made to the prince today. After sighing, Yun Danfeng said softly: "Wanyan Che, look, the mirror is broken, do you think it can be repaired? Once the water spilled out,
, can I still want it back?”
No, at least Gu Xiyan can't come back. Such a good woman with broken beliefs and guilt for her flesh and blood has turned into a ray of breeze. Isn't she unjust? Isn't she wronged?