Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---The fishy-sweet smell filled the entire back room, and it also filled the nerves of those present. ---

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"What are you doing? Don't you think it's not messy enough?" The old lady grabbed her granddaughter who was about to rush in and scolded in a low voice.

"Grandma, didn't you see? Eldest brother, is he mentally paralyzed? How dare sister-in-law be so annoyed, how dare she mess around? He really pissed me off. No, I have to help elder sister-in-law, and I must never let her be bullied." .”

Wanyan Yixi's tone of hatred was that iron could not be made into steel, she only felt that her elder brother didn't have the wisdom and decisiveness when he was on the battlefield, so what is the difference between him and a scoundrel?Don't say that the sister-in-law will be angry, even she feels very annoyed when she hears it.

"He dares!" the old lady scolded angrily, her crescent eyes flashed a sharp light, and her brows were full of anger, "If he really dares, my jade walking stick will not break his dog's legs. "

Wanyan Yixi wanted to say something unwillingly, only to hear the voice in the back room rise suddenly, it was from his unpromising and hopeless elder brother.

Wanyan Che looked at the 'wife' in front of him, gasped in frustration, took off his clothes gently, and slowly stepped towards the gentleman's words on the back of the book, saying coldly: "Yan'er, my husband suddenly wants to Wake up, I have been ignoring you for a while, counting the days is three months and 21 days. Tonight, let my husband 'serve' you well!"

The belted coat in his hand fell off, leaving only a snow-white inner garment. Wei'an's strong and slender body was tall and straight. If it wasn't for the 'red ink smudged' on his face, his image would be quite eye-catching.

Hearing this absurdity, Jun Ziyan's face flushed with anger, his eyes were as red as jade, and hearing the shameless words in front of him, his anger became even more vigorous.

When he took a step, she took a step back until she was stuck against the wall. Jun Ziyan clenched the inkstone in his hand and said calmly, "Want to 'serve' me? Humph, come and see who can 'serve' whom." !" In the cold words, there was a contemptuous 'advice'.

Maybe it's because he hasn't done the "nectar lingering" thing with his wife for a long time, Wanyan Che was stared at by Jun Ziyan's annoyed winking eyes, and his whole body became hot. .

Under the dim and chaotic halo of the lamp, the snow gauze and silk skirt set off her exquisite body satin loomingly, making him so distracted that he couldn't pull it out.

When the two were only five steps away, the inkstone in Jun Ziyan's hand suddenly fell to the desk.

"boom!"

A piercing sound suddenly resounded through the bedroom, which shocked Wanyan Che physically and mentally.

The two wives and grandchildren outside did not dare to watch the fire from the other side. When Wanyan Yixi heard the sound, she instinctively slammed into the door, both of them were frightened by the 'battle situation' in front of them.

"Che'er, Yan'er, all of you, stop and talk to me if you have something to say." The old matriarch looked at the two people on the desk, knocked on his jade crutches, and persuaded her. These two people really made her feel at ease every day.

"Sister-in-law, don't be like this, my brother, my brother just scared you, not on purpose, you, don't do something stupid." Wanyan Yixi never thought that sister-in-law would be so strong , after all, they are husband and wife, not enemies.

At that moment just now, when Wanyan Che saw her firmly pressing the inkstone he had cracked against her neck, since he had a sharp eye, he quickly stepped forward to grab her wrist with one hand and press the port that had become sharp after being cracked with the other. .

At this time, the two of them didn't care about the persuasion of the two behind them, they just stood stiffly holding one side.

With the effort in his palm, Wanyan Che's eagle eyebrows, which were as thick as a sword, furrowed, his temples were dripping with sweat, and the hand that wrapped the inkstone with his hand was gradually turning red.

The warm liquid flowed out from between the fingers, dripped and splashed on Junziyan's Yuehua gauze skirt, and a few enchanting red flowers bloomed instantly.

In an instant, a fishy-sweet smell filled the entire inner room, and it also filled the nerves of those present.

Wanyan Che reluctantly shouted: "What are you doing? What if you get hurt?" The hoarse voice was full of shock after shock.

"Don't you want to 'serve' me? A corpse is enough for you to 'serve' me for a long time!" Jun Ziyan shook his body and retorted sarcastically.

I didn't expect him to wrap his hands around the sharp tip of the inkstone. Yu Guangdu saw the bloody red liquid constantly leaking from between his fingers, and his eyes flashed a few complexities.

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help gasping, their eyes startled.

Wanyan Che felt as if a hole had been dug out in his heart, the pain was unbearable, his handsome face was twisted in pain, his eagle eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and he said in a hoarse voice: "In your eyes, I am so unbearable? You just die Don't you want to forgive me again? You won't think about the last thought after a day of being a husband and wife for a hundred days? Wouldn't it be okay if I begged you?"

The deep voice was full of grief, and with force in his hand, Jun Ziyan felt his wrist was weak in an instant. He snatched the inkstone in his hand and threw it to the ground, making a "dong" sound, which shocked the people present.

The next moment, Wanyan Che hugged Jun Ziyan tightly in his arms, and the two of them half-kneeled on the ground, Jun Ziyan was about to push him away when he came back to his senses, but was shocked by the voice next to his ear.

"You tell me, what should I do with you? How do you want me to please you so that you will look at me again, try to forgive me and accept me? As long as you say it, I can do it, just don't think so hard leave me."

The man who has always been indomitable is so slumped at this moment, his handsome face is buried in her neck, seeping into her fragrant silk hair, letting the warm tears of regret pour out of her eye sockets, seeping into her skin, seeping into her skin. The palm of the blood pressed her back and pressed her into his arms, with the kind of strength that wanted to melt the two into one.

Words of remorse pierced the heart, and the voices of confession and tears echoed in the quiet bedroom!

The sound of weeping and panting is his helplessness and panic. Yimu just now has frightened him very much, and only by relying on such a close distance can his nightmare body be dispersed.

Seeing this scene, the old lady and granddaughter were already in tears, Wanyan Yixi covered her face and wept, feeling very shocked.

The old matriarch sighed, took his granddaughter's hand, and said, "Let's go, it's not suitable for others to get involved in matters between husband and wife."

The door was locked again, and there were only two people left in the bedroom, as if there had never been an intruder just now.

Junziyan frowned, let him hold her, and often quarreled just now, her body was already exhausted, until the scene where Gu Xiyan and that flesh and blood turned into a pool of blood emerged again, the only complex emotion just now As soon as it disappeared, he returned to his usual calm and indifferent.

"Is it interesting? You need to know that the former Gu Xiyan is no longer here? In other words, she is dead? Do you understand?" Youran's calm voice blurted out, and the strength of the other party's arms tightened, making her Dull pain!

"A person has only one belief in this world. The key is who she entrusts that belief to, whether it is herself, her family, or her husband. Can you feel the feeling of being hopeless? That feeling is helpless , is hopeless. When she completely gives up on the person she put her faith in, the faith will be gone. You said, is there still a possibility for you and Gu Xiyan for a person who has lost her initial hope?" Junziyan mocked asked rhetorically.

Wanyan Che's eyes were startled, his body was instantly icy cold, and the words in his ears were like needles, piercing into his heart veins, causing him to choke in pain, 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 cracked Phoenix mirror on the ground, and the water stains on the ground where the copper basin fell.

With a hook of his lips, he suddenly remembered the allusion he had made to the prince today. After a sigh, he said calmly: "Wanyan Che, look, the mirror is broken, do you think it can be repaired? Once the water spilled out , can you come back?"

No, at least Gu Xiyan couldn't come back, such a good woman turned into a breeze with broken beliefs and guilt for her own flesh and blood, didn't she feel wronged?Isn't she wronged?