Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 35 (5)

He originally thought that he would not have any other emotions for her except hatred, but he couldn't lie to himself, as much as he hated her, he loved her as much, and as much as he loved her, he was as unwilling as he was.

Chonghua was stimulated by his biological mother today, and he was in a very bad mood, and then stimulated by Zhong Weiwei, he couldn't control his anger:
"Zhong Weiwei, don't think that I can't see through your little thoughts. The reason why you are unscrupulous and don't take Wei Rou and Empress Dowager seriously is because you know that I won't let them touch you."

What he said made sense, and what he said were all facts. She knew his temper well, knew that he was good-looking and strong, so she could respond forcefully to Wei Rou's provocation, and dared to hide behind him when Queen Mother Wei attacked her. behind.

Zhong Weiwei admitted frankly: "Your Majesty is right. Your Majesty is wiser. You have a lot of adults, so don't care about me."

Please please when it is useful, and kick it away when it is useless, and don't even bother to pretend.All she relied on was that he liked her.

Who said he doesn't care?He cares about it to death!
Seeing Zhong Weiwei's indifference, Chonghua couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes turned red, and he leaned over to grab her: "Believe it or not, I can make you live, and I can also make you die?"

Seeing his terrifying expression, Zhong Weiwei immediately turned around to run away, but he grabbed his ankle, pulled it hard, and pressed him tightly.

She was so frightened that her eyes were full of tears, and she trembled like a leaf falling in the wind: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, brother... I was wrong, please let me go."

"Are you running? Are you going to run again?"

Chonghua held her shoulders tightly, wishing to tear her apart, and sneered in a low voice: "Aren't you not afraid of me? Aren't you bold? Now you know you are afraid?"

Chonghua's chest was pressed against Zhong Weiwei's back, his strong beating heart was attached to her heart, his breath lingered in her hair, her ears, her face, and his familiar smell broke into Zhong Weiwei unscrupulously. In his nasal cavity, those long memories were brought back again.

Zhong Weiwei was defeated and cried loudly: "I was wrong, I was wrong! As long as you let me go, I can do anything."

Chonghua crushed her viciously, looking at her pink ears and face, his heart fluttered, and he wished to share the bliss with her.

He panted low, and tried his best to cover up his trembling tone with fierce words: "You think beautifully! I will never forget what you did to me, and ask me to let you go, unless in the next life!"

He saw her long and sparse eyelashes trembling slightly like the wings of a butterfly, and saw her pale blue official gown loosen because of his tugging.

Chonghua lowered his head and bit it fiercely, as fierce as a beast.

Zhong Weiwei was in pain and fear, and cried in despair. She pushed and beat Chonghua crazily, and bit his shoulder desperately. The taste of blood flowed into her mouth, but it stimulated Chonghua's fierce temperament.

He turned her over, firmly grasped her arms, and pressed her legs tightly with his feet, his eyes were dark, his expression was violent, and he was determined to win.

He whispered in her ear: "Aren't you curious about what spices I use? Don't say you don't understand, you do, right?"

He obviously hated her so much, but every time he dreamed it was her.

There are ten thousand beasts roaring in Chonghua's heart, he doesn't want to wrong himself like this anymore, saying that he is rich in the world, but he has nothing.

He licked her earlobe, and said softly: "Aren't you greedy for glory, and want to enter the palace as a concubine? I will make you happy. Do you want to be a queen? Are you satisfied if I let you be a queen?"

Zhong Weiwei felt chills even in his bones. Four years ago, she couldn't bear to share him with others. How could she be willing to be inferior four years later?

She closed her eyes, relaxed her body, and stopped struggling. A trace of sadness flashed in Chonghua's eyes. Was she willing to give in only because she wanted to be the queen?
Father died from the chronic poison "lingering", and she was his lingering poison, maybe if he got her, he would be able to get rid of this pain.

Chonghua lowered his head and kissed Zhong Weiwei's lips. Zhong Weiwei's long eyelashes trembled. Although he didn't open his lips actively, he didn't avoid it either.

Sensing her obedience, Chonghua's violent movements softened unknowingly, just like when he was young and she was hiding in the cave with her several years ago.

It was pouring rain outside the cave, and inside the cave was a small warm world separated by hay bonfires. He hugged her and kissed her tenderly, thinking that she was the sweetest honey in the world and his purest dream.

Zhong Weiwei suddenly opened his eyes, his right hand was as fast as lightning, he grabbed the golden dragon head hairpin on Chonghua's head, pulled it out suddenly, and then pressed it against his throat:

"What is your majesty not willing to do? Those things in the past? If your majesty can be happier when I die, then I will make you happy immediately."

The bun was scattered, and the black and cold long hair covered most of Chonghua's face, and the flush brought by passion had dissipated on his face, replaced by a cold paleness.

She would rather die than let him touch her.

He let go of Zhong Weiwei slumpedly, sat up, lowered his eyes halfway, and refused to look at her again: "Get lost."

Zhong Weiwei got up quickly, holding the dragon head golden hairpin tightly with one hand, straightening her robe with the other tremblingly, and staggered back.

He retreated to the gate of the palace, threw the golden hairpin on the ground suddenly, turned around and ran out.

Zhao Hongtu peeked in from outside the hall, and saw Chonghua kneeling silently on the mat with disheveled hair, maintaining the same posture for a long time.

Li Anren rushed from outside excitedly, wanting to report to Chonghua inside, Zhao Hongtu grabbed him and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is in a bad mood, you are not allowed to enter unless summoned."

Li Anren frowned: "What's wrong? Who provoked His Majesty again?"

"Don't worry about what you shouldn't." Zhao Hongtu shook his head, thought for a while, and sent him off: "Go and see what Zhong Tongshi is doing."

Zhong Wei ran all the way to the value room, where Tian Fu was doing needlework under the window, seeing her enter in a panic, he was startled, and went up to him and said, "Tong Shi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Weiwei clutched his collar tightly: "Get a basin of cold water."

The voice was hoarse as if it had been ground by sand and stones.

Tianfu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and ran out quickly to get water with his head down. Zhong Weiwei slid against the wall and sat down on the ground, buried his head between his knees, and wept in a low voice, trembling all over.

How can he do this?Four years ago, if she hadn't been desperate, how could she have bravely rushed into this palace knowing that it was a den of dragons and tigers?

It was clear that they bullied her, blackmailed her, and persecuted her, but in the end it turned out that she was greedy for vanity and ruthless.

Tian Fu called cold water and called her cautiously: "Tong Shi, the water is here."

　Failed to throw down, turned into a stinky and shameless rogue, let me die~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)