Ganmei held the divorce letter in her hand. Although she knew the familiar handwriting very clearly, she could not accept the cruel fact in her heart.
In order to survive, the dignified uncle of the Han Dynasty actually wrote a letter of divorce with his own hand, expelled his wife and concubines from the house, and gave them to the enemy.
Is this still the Liu Xuande who is famous all over the world and talks about benevolence and righteousness?
Ganmei's heart was struggling with sadness, disappointment and pain, and two lines of clear tears fell from her eyes.
Yan Liang saw this and felt a little pity in his heart. He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears and snorted coldly: "What's there to cry for? Is it worth it to cry for a hypocrite who doesn't know how to cherish you at all?"
That generous palm caressed his face. Ganmei was so excited that she forgot her scruples and gently rubbed her face, enjoying the tenderness of his palm.
The film was in a trance and suddenly woke up.
Ganmei's face turned to one side to avoid Yan Liang's hand, and her originally sad face was replaced by blushing in an instant.
Seeing Ganmei's shy look, Yan Liang liked her even more.
At that moment, he laughed, raised his glass and said: "You are crying here, while Liu Bei is in the gentle countryside, having fun with his new wife. The tears you shed are so worthless. Listen to me, give them all."
I put away my tears and drank happily to celebrate that you no longer have anything to do with that hypocrite Liu Bei."
These words, like a bolt from the blue, suddenly woke up the sad and confused two women.
Mi Zhen, who was the first to react, all the clouds on her pretty face cleared, and suddenly burst into laughter, "The general said it well, it's not like my two sisters can't live without Liu Xuande, they shed tears for such a person.
, it’s not worth it at all, it should be celebrated.”
With that said, Mi Zhen raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The more Yan Liang appreciated Mi Zhen's boldness, the more he drank it happily.
At this time, Mi Zhen seemed to be relieved suddenly. All worries and reservations were forgotten. She only drank one cup after another with Yan Liang, venting the long-standing depression in her heart.
Ganmei was stunned as she watched, never expecting that her sister could be so open-minded. She was abandoned by her husband. Instead of being disappointed and sad, she was so happy, as if she had been liberated.
"Sister, you..."
"Sister, don't be sad for that ruthless man anymore. Come on. Today we sisters will have a good drink with General Yan."
Mi Zhen, whose face was flushed with wine, poured a full glass of wine for Ganmei, then put it to her mouth and forced her to drink.
Yan Liang also smiled and said: "Mrs. Mi is right, we have to drink. The more we drink happily, the more those hypocrites will gnash their teeth with hatred."
Forced by Mi Zhen and Yan Liang, Ganmei had no choice but to drink several cups in a row.
At the beginning, Ganmei was still a little reluctant, but after a few glasses of wine and getting drunk, she seemed to have shed her psychological burden. Mi Zhen didn't need to push anymore, and she started to drink herself up with a smile.
In the garden, the fragrance of flowers and wine overflowed, people's faces were in peach blossoms, they talked and smiled sweetly, and Yan Liang became more and more interested.
The wine was too strong for Ganmei, so I couldn't drink more than a few glasses, so I fell down on the stone table, gurgling in my mouth, and I was already confused.
Mi Zhen was quite capable of drinking, and could drink dozens of cups without getting drunk.
But it was already summer, and the weather was getting hotter. The wine in her stomach made her feel hot again. After a while, Mi Zhen was dripping with sweat and panting.
When she was drunk, she forgot about her manners, so she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her two arms as white as lotus roots. She even pulled half of her jacket, her fragrant neck and jade shoulders, and her half-covered peaks.
It’s even more ready to come out.
Yan Liang looked at this fragrant scene, and he didn't realize that evil fire was growing in his heart.
"It's rare that the general is happy today. How can he enjoy himself with wine but no dancing? I will dance for you to cheer up the general."
Mi Zhen was really drunk, her eyes were blurred, she stood up unsteadily, and started to dance gracefully in the pavilion.
Yan Liang leaned back, drinking and enjoying the beauty's dance with great interest.
Although Mi Zhen is already a young woman, she is naturally beautiful, whether in figure or appearance, she can be said to be the most beautiful woman in the world.
Now she lets go of her restraints and dances and makes shadows like a swallow. In addition to being graceful and noble, she also adds a bit of worldly charm. Looking at her, Yan Liang's heart is itching and burning.
Mi Zhen was drunk after all. After dancing for a while, her feet suddenly became unsteady. She let out a confused "Ah" and fell towards Yan Liang.
Yan Liang hurriedly reached out to catch it, and the plump and delicate body fell into Yan Liang's arms.
The fragrant body fell into his arms, and Yan Liang's pair of tiger palms took advantage of the situation to catch the delicate body.
When Mi Zhen woke up, she felt that she had been "frivolous" by Yan Liang, but she did not resist. Instead, she groaned, lowered her eyebrows shyly, turned her head and face away, and did not dare to look into Yan Liang's wanton eyes.
Since she didn't refuse, she acquiesced to Yan Liang's "intrusion".
Liu Bei's letter of divorce had completely disappointed Mi Zhen. At this time, she just wanted to devote herself to Yan Liang. Firstly, it was ruthless revenge on Liu Bei. Secondly, she also wanted to ensure her survival for the rest of her life through devotion.
Mi Zhen knew that Yan Liang could possess her a long time ago, so the reason why he didn't do anything to her until now was considered as a kind and courteous treatment to him.
Now that she has been divorced by Liu Bei, what other way out can she have besides becoming Yan Liang's woman?
Therefore, she let go of all her reserve and wanted to use her body today to repay Yan Liang for his kindness to her.
Yan Liang didn't know her thoughts. He had endured it for so long just for today.
At that moment, Yan Liang laughed loudly and shouted to the left and right: "Why are you standing here so stupidly and causing trouble? Why don't you all get out of here, general?"
The maids knew what their lord planned to do, so they bowed their heads and smiled shyly, and hurriedly retreated from the stone pavilion.
With all the idlers gone, Yan Liang, with a bad smile on his face, comforted her more and more wantonly.
When Mi Zhen married Liu Bei, Liu Bei was nearly forty years old. At such an "advanced age", coupled with military training all day long, he still had some energy.
Now, it has been nearly two years since she was trapped in Yan Liang's hands. In these two years, Mi Zhen has long been lonely and unbearable, and has suffered a lot.
This land of vegetable fields that had been dry for a long time was finally covered with clouds and rain and dew were coming. In just a moment, her heart was burning, and her delicate body was trembling.
In the blink of an eye, Mi Zhen's eyes were blurred, her face was as bright as spring, her nose was whining and panting, and she almost fell into a state of confusion.
After raising this delicate beauty for two full years, she can finally enjoy it today. Yan Liang is even more impatient, like a hungry lion, eager to enjoy its prey.
At that moment, he moved his tiger palm, and the sound of "swish" sounded in the stone pavilion.
Mi Zhen wanted to let him go, but suddenly something suddenly occurred to her. She hurriedly pulled off her messy clothes and said in a panic, "General, my sister is still here, I am shy."
Yan Liang glanced at Ganmei, who was lying on the stone table, seemingly half asleep, and then smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? She is already drunk and can't hinder us."
"Okay, I always feel a little uncomfortable with my sister here..." Mi Zhen said shyly.
Mi Zhen didn't mention it, but what she said made Yan Liang feel even more irritated, and for a moment, his blood boiled even more.
"Sooner or later, she will also be the general's woman. What is there to worry about? This is interesting."
The majestic body like an iron tower pounced on the shy prey like a mad beast.
Mi Zhen soon fell into confusion again, but she didn't care about anything and just enjoyed the long-lost rain and dew.
The sword was drawn and roared out.
One is like manna after a long drought, and the other is as wild as a beast, like a magnet meeting iron. The wild cat smells the fragrance of meat and becomes hungry and thirsty. In this stone pavilion, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, they start fighting fiercely.
All of a sudden, thunder roared and guns flew, as if time was reversed, summer passed and spring returned.
The sound that makes people think endlessly echoed in this empty garden.
Ganmei, who was in a coma, was awakened by the movement very close to her without even realizing it.
She opened her eyes drowsily, and her vision gradually became clearer. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned for a moment.
Gan Mei never expected that her sister, who had always been noble and elegant, would actually be with a second man besides her husband Liu Bei in this stone pavilion...
The shock in Ganmei's heart was like a tidal wave, hitting her frightened and fragile soul one after another.
She wanted to stop talking, but then, the familiar handwriting flashed through her mind like lightning.
Ganmei suddenly realized that her sister was no longer Liu Bei's wife, and she was no longer Liu Bei's concubine.
Both of them have been abandoned by Liu Bei. Not only her sister Mi Zhen, but also herself will become Yan Liang's woman sooner or later.
Thinking of this, the shock in Gan Mei's heart receded like a tide, and shame replaced the horror. Looking at the scene in front of her, her heart beat wildly, and some long-lost impulses surged in her heart.
As both women, Ganmei has suffered much less than Mi Zhen in the past two years.
The scene that had appeared so many times in the dream was now happening in front of her eyes. How could Ganmei not be aroused by the desire that had been suppressed for a long time?
However, there was still some reserve left in her heart, so she could only close her eyes and continue to pretend to sleep, not daring to take another look, for fear that she would be tempted to lose control.
Although her eyes were closed, she could not stop the muffled sounds in her ears. The muffled sounds were like a pair of annoying little hands, tickling her heart constantly, making her even more intolerable.
However, Ganmei could only grit her teeth and persevere, struggling to support her psychological defense and warning herself never to give in.
In this way, Ganmei endured hard, patiently, and controlled the burning desire in her heart.
Finally, with a long sound, the soul-stirring voice finally subsided, and Ganmei, who was struggling to hold on, let out a long breath as if he had lost all strength.
