After being forced to be wild with relatives, Khan pampers him every day

Chapter 43 You Are Mine (Part [-])
Zhao Xueying turned her head and struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she struggled, Wanyan Lie could always kiss her lips roughly.

Her hat fell off, and her black hair fell loose.

"Uh...uh..."

Facing Zhao Xueying's struggle, Wanyanlie finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let go of her violently.

Zhao Xueying looked at him with resentment and hatred, as stubborn as an unruly pony.

This made him even more angry, and he said angrily: "You are mine!! You will be my woman forever and ever!! Don't even think about leaving!!!"

As he spoke, he kissed Zhao Xueying's red and swollen lips even more violently, cruel and forgetful.

Until Zhao Xueying was so angry that her chest heaved and she sobbed loudly, Wanyan Lie was stunned, and raised her head slightly, still very close, looking down at her.

Her eyelids drooped, her brush-like black eyelashes fluttered constantly, and crystal clear tears rolled down like dew.

She was whimpering, crying, crying sadly.

Wanyan Lie felt a little regretful, his voice softened a lot, he raised his hand to pinch her small minibus, and raised her head.

Zhao Xueying didn't look at him, her eyelids drooped.

"look at me."

"..."

"look at me."

Afraid that he would do something to force her again, Zhao Xueying raised her eyes and looked at him timidly.

The beautiful almond eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, dripping down drop by drop, the tears were like pearls.

Wanyan Lie's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and said, "You love to bully me so much, don't you?"

Zhao Xueying choked up and wept.

It's true that the villain complained first, who bullied whom?

Wanyan Lie carefully pinched her chin with one hand, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb with the other hand, his movements were gentle.

For a while it was fierce like fire, for a while it was cold like ice, for a while it was warm like spring, for a while it was tender like water... Who can bear it...

"You bully me unscrupulously because I dote on you and love you, don't you? You know that my heart will soften when you cry, so you don't take me seriously, don't you? Huh?"

Zhao Xueying glared at him with tears in her eyes, and turned her head away. His body was still tightly attached to her, and she could only shelter in the small space between the wall and his body, unable to move.

Who is bullying whom?
Wanyan Lie sighed softly, put his head on her smooth forehead, rubbed it gently, closed his eyes and said, "I'm not good enough for you? How can you bear to leave and abandon me? Huh? "

He said it as if he was innocent and pitiful, but he was obviously the perpetrator.

Zhao Xueying choked up.

"You said to let me go..."

Wan Yanlie looked up at her.

"I'm just testing you out, who knows if you're really leaving."

Wanyanlie held her small face carefully, bowed down, and looked at her.

"Don't be angry, okay? It's my fault."

Zhao Xueying glared at him, but still looked away, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the tears came again ferociously, and the sound of huffing, huffing, and suppressed crying came out of her mouth.

Until he couldn't help himself, he raised his plain white hand, covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and cried loudly.

Wanyanlie was at a loss, holding her small face in his hands.

"Xue'er, don't cry, I feel very uncomfortable when you cry. You, how can you forgive me? Beat me up, scold me?"

Here comes this set again.

Wan Yanlie picked up her little hand and hit him on the chest.

The rough man pinched her hand sorely.

"pain……"

Wanyan Lie hurriedly let go.

Where he grabbed her white wrists and bare hands, red marks were left behind.

Wanyanlie held her two small hands and blew gently.

"Blow it and it won't hurt."

Zhao Xueying didn't want to forgive him, so she held back her tears and said stubbornly, "I want to go back home."

"You stay in the tent for a while, I'll take care of some things and go back home with you."

Zhao Xueying opened her big eyes and looked at him stubbornly.

"I want to go back to the mansion, I have to go back to the mansion."

As she said that, her eye circles became more and more red, and her eyes were watery, and she was about to cry.

"Okay, go back to the mansion, I will go back to the mansion with you."

"I'll go home by myself."

"But……"

"I have to go home by myself."

Wanyanlie looked at her resentful and stubborn appearance.

"Okay, whatever you say, it's up to you."

But he still clings to her.

"Step aside."

Wanyan Lie seemed to have just reacted.

"Oh."

Zhao Xueying leaned down to pick up the hair tie from the ground, but Wanyan Lie picked it up first and handed it to her.

This is too kind.

Zhao Xueying took the hair tie and ignored him, and pulled up her hair by herself.

The little white hands are extremely dexterous, and with a few strokes, the messy hair is subdued.

Wan Yanlie handed her the hat he picked up from the ground.

Zhao Xueying pulled it over, put it on her head, wiped away her tears, straightened the slightly wet hair on her forehead, and walked out the door without looking back.

Poorly stubborn.

Next, the soldiers saw an unbelievable scene:
The commander of their family came out of the tent after a little servant with his head downcast, and he was cautious and courteous to the little servant.

He wanted to help someone get into the car, but after being rejected, he lifted the curtain pitifully and humblely.

Not only did the little servant not appreciate it, he also lost face.

Is this eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall? ? ! !
Inside the carriage.

Lingyin worried: "Princess, are you crying?"

Today Wanyan Lie was furious because of her wrong name, she no longer dared to call Zhao Xueying the princess.

"It's okay, sand got in my eyes."

There is no wind today, and you are in the tent, why...

Lingyin was filled with remorse, she knew that she would not have tricked the princess over.

If you insist on going your own way, you often regret not doing it at the beginning.

After Wenyan Academy got on the right track, Zhao Xueying added some courses, such as farming, construction, carpentry, casting and other courses.

In short, the courses have become complete, and they are all courses that are useful to ordinary people and can enable them to acquire skills.

The people all admire this princess from Liang Guolai, who is gentle, virtuous, and extremely intelligent, who doesn't like it?
In front of the Wenyan Building, there are land and waterways extending in all directions, and behind it is a very large yard. In the yard, there are tall bamboo racks and more than a dozen large dyeing vats. The tie-dyeing course is held in this yard. .

Zhao Xueying and the teachers are patiently guiding the students to tie-dye in the courtyard.

The maid beside Dodo ran in regardless of the obstruction, and was in a hurry.

Seeing Zhao Xueying knelt on the ground with a "plop".

"I beg the princess to save my princess?"

Zhao Xueying hurriedly pulled her up, but she broke free.

"Princess, my princess insisted on presiding over the Wenyan Academy with you because she disregarded the Queen Mother's objection. She blamed the Queen Mother. Now she is suddenly ill and cannot even invite a doctor. I hope you can save my princess."

Hearing this, Linghu Nan frowned.

"Okay, now we will bring the doctor into the palace."

A group of people were about to enter the palace, but a group of people rushed to block their way, and the leader was Wanyan Lie.

He was handsome and mighty in golden armor, and other guards and relatives were also in uniform.

Is there a war?

Wanyan Lie got off his horse, opened the curtain, and entered the carriage.

Yesterday, Wanyan Lie knew that Zhao Xueying came all the way to the barracks to see him because he heard the ring tone that he was injured. After learning the truth, Wanyan Lie regretted it and stayed in the Xueju courtyard for half the night. Zhao Xueying refused to let him go. He enters.

It's a bit uncomfortable to meet today.

"you……"

"Xue'er, listen to me, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

(End of this chapter)