His hot breath still lingered on my hands, and I approached him: "Don't you need to freshen up?"
Even though I'm covered in water stains and embarrassed, I'm still the most charming woman in the world. As long as I smile, no one can resist my charm.
His eyes became deeper and he stared at me in disbelief. If what happened just now was an illusion, then it was an obvious provocation now.
Yes, teasing him, I really want to experience the presumptuousness and passion of the sister who is a beautiful concubine of the generation. I am also curious about whether there will be another King Zhou since there is a Daji in the world.
And he, Wei Ziqi, is a good test subject.
I exhaled like blue, and whispered in his ear with a voice that was so ecstatic that I could only hear it: "Stay with me..."
I felt a tightness in my waist and was held hard by someone. His hands were frighteningly hot, causing me to tremble.
I ignored the threat on my waist and moved closer to him, teasing his senses. I didn't believe he wouldn't surrender.
Wei Ziqi's black eyes were locked tightly on the smile on my face. His body was so tense. I looked into his eyes and saw a ray of desire that was suppressed by reason.
He pulled me away harder, seeming to have exhausted all his self-control, "Don't play with fire! Daji, you can't bet on yourself. If you play this kind of game, you will suffer the loss."
He placed me gently in the bathroom and ran away like a flying rabbit, so fast that I had no time to call him back.
I looked at his back, the sweet smile on my lips faded away, and returned to the coldness of the past. Ignoring the inexplicable throbbing in my heart, I tore apart the attachment to him in my heart.
I stepped into the bathroom and sneered in my heart, it turned out that I really couldn't be Daji.
Rumor has it that Daji was so charming that no one could escape the fate of being attracted to her.
And Wei Ziqi, that man, just rejected me harshly.
It turns out that Wei Ziqi came to see me that day just to tell me that he had passed away.
Now the whole country is in mourning. I have set up a spiritual tablet in Chixia Pavilion to pray for her.
In the past eighteen years, the only people who were close to me have also left me. The only ones who survive are my family members who are the closest to me by blood but are strangers to me. What a ridiculous name, family!
Feiyun Pavilion has been my home for eighteen years. Where did such a strange name come from!
From then on, I was truly lonely, and I was later asked to save Wei Ziqi. At this moment, I couldn’t help but wonder, had she anticipated such a day and given me an excuse to live?
As a weak woman, apart from having the same skin as Daji, what else do I have to offer?
I burned the paper over and over again, and my heart felt more comfortable and comfortable than ever before.
Death, what's so scary?
Death can liberate those who are worse off than life.
Thinking about it, I am suitable to die, because I have no worries in this world and have lost the value of survival.
There is a voice in my heart that has been roaring loudly, getting clearer and louder.
The fire in my hand spread to Chixia Pavilion without knowing when. I was still burning, and there were flames everywhere. I wanted to stand up, but found that my legs were already numb and I had lost consciousness.
I crawled inch by inch, and finally, I touched the spiritual tablet behind me. With a sad smile, I held it in my arms, closed my eyes, and let the firelight fill the pavilion.
I have enjoyed eighteen years of true peace.
I'm about to die, and I'm finally free!
In the next life, I don’t want to be Da Ji, and I don’t want to be a victim of trouble. I just want to be a child who is loved by my father and loved by my mother. I want to be a child who is never alone. I want to have a complete and happy family, no war, no love.