The boss is not tired of pampering his wife

Chapter 1655 [Xia Zhixing VS Bo Yechen Ancient Chapter] - Husband doesn't love me anymore

Xia Zhixing was woken up by the pain in his knee. To be precise, his whole body hurt and he was hungry.

Hungry so hungry that your chest sticks to your back!
What's wrong with her?
She opened her eyes in confusion, and was almost shocked by the scene in front of her.

What the hell!

mourning hall? ! ! !
This mourning hall is too retro!On the tablet close at hand is written the spiritual tablet of King Duan Bo Yejin.

Duan Wang Bo Yejin?
what the hell? ? ?

The corners of Xia Zhixing's lips twitched violently a few times, is she dreaming?

She stretched out her hand and pinched herself fiercely, and suddenly found that she was wearing a white plain long skirt, the kind she often wears when filming costume dramas, she couldn't tell which dynasty she was from.

Maybe the filial piety clothes all look similar!

hiss--

it hurts!This dream is too real!Even the pain is so real it's frightening.

Moreover, there was no one in the mourning hall except her at night, if it wasn't for the candles around her, she would have wished to die in place!
No!Even with the candles on, she wished she could die in place!

What are you doing!
This is not like filming a drama!Not to mention that she has no memory of taking on such roles at all, nor did she see half of the camera and crew.

How could she have such a strange dream!

Could it be that real life is so happy and beautiful that God wants to give her a warning stick?

She braced her arms and was about to stand up, but suddenly she was hit hard with a "stick" on the back of her leg. The pain made her kneel directly, and her knee slammed into the hard ground. The pain made her almost cry out. .

Grass!The kneecap is about to break...

Before she could get angry, a middle-aged female voice suddenly came from above her head, "I advise the princess to continue kneeling! You shamelessly killed Prince Duan, even if you become the princess as you wished, Prince Jin will only disgust you even more! "

Xia Zhixing was stunned.

Day Oh!Dreaming of such a bloody plot?
She raised her eyes, and saw that the woman with a fierce face in front of her was dressed like an old nanny in a costume drama, and it was not difficult to get three important clues from her words.

[-]. She killed King Duan.

[-]. Her identity should be Princess Jin.

[-]. Being a princess but living such a useless life, she was pointed at in the face by an old mother and scolded.

Since it's a plot, then you can't wrong your stomach!

People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!

Xia Zhixing licked his chapped lips, and said pitifully, "Mother, I'm hungry and thirsty, can I have a steamed bun or a glass of water?"

In a place like the mourning hall, it's not appropriate to lick your face and smile, so you can only show sympathy.

Who would have expected-

Mother Kang looked at her face even more disgusted, trembling with anger, "You dare to say such disrespectful words in front of King Duan! How could King Duan like a woman like you! Please kneel here and take care of yourself!" Reflect!"

He said "please" in his mouth, but his tone was not half respectful.After speaking, she left without looking back.

Xia Zhixing's face was full of black question marks: "???"

Is it disrespectful to order steamed buns and water?
Kneel here and reflect on yourself!Even if it's the real scene in the dream, she shouldn't wrong herself so much!

Xia Zhixing stood up resolutely and wanted to leave, but when he walked to the door, he thought of something and turned around to look at the spiritual tablet placed in the center, clasped his hands together and muttered to himself, "Amitabha! Duan Wang, I really didn't mean to offend you, I... It was just a dream, and I don’t know why you appeared in my dream. You have a lot of people, so don’t care about a little girl like me. May you start a new adventure in life after you go to heaven..."

After speaking, she bowed three times before turning around and leaving.

I don't know if it was her illusion or what, but the candles in the house jumped a few times.

The eerie coolness rushed straight from the soles of the feet to the top of the head in an instant, the tingling fear...

Xia Zhixing couldn't stay there for a second, so he ran out holding the hem of his skirt.

hell!When will this horrible dream come to an end!
She found herself lost within a few steps, this palace is so big!And there was no sign, so she couldn't tell which was which. From a long distance away, she heard a few girls dressed as maids chatting.

"Our concubine is so miserable! From the wedding night to tonight, I have been kneeling in the mourning hall for three days."

"She deserves it! She was so mad at her fiancé, Prince Duan. Prince Duan and our lord are the best brothers. It's very kind of him not to kill her."

"Then why did our lord marry her as his concubine? Doesn't the lord like Mr. Pei's daughter?"

"Okay! Let me go, don't inquire about these things!"

……

Xia Zhixing, who was standing there, was so numb from the thunder, no wonder her kneecap was so painful that it was about to break, no wonder she knelt down and passed out...

She actually knelt in the mourning hall for three days?

This prince is a pervert!

Since he killed his own brother, why did he marry him?Is it torture to marry back?
crazy!

Why on earth is she having such a strange dream?

Wake up!

"It's not good! The princess is gone!"

Suddenly there was a servant girl's panicked voice in the distance, apparently she did not expect the princess to leave the mourning hall.

Xia Zhixing simply found a place to hide, so she wouldn't be caught and returned to the mourning hall to continue kneeling!Her eyes are now black from hunger.

I just want to get up and wait for the dream to wake up!

The disappearance of the princess made the whole palace into chaos.

Staring in a daze, Xia Zhixing seemed to hear a familiar voice, and looked up at the source of the sound. The man walking towards her was wearing a black brocade robe, tall and tall, as luxurious as a king!
Xia Zhixing rubbed her eyes in disbelief, isn't that her husband Bo Yechen?

Why is he wearing ancient clothes?

QAQ!His husband is already handsome enough in modern clothes, but he didn't expect to be another kind of indescribable handsome in ancient clothes!
She stared at him blankly, her heart almost missing half a beat.

"Chen, are you here to take me home?"

Aggrieved, she wanted to throw herself into his arms, but was pushed down to the ground by his disgust.

"Xia Zhixing, don't talk to this king in such a disgusting tone! This king clearly warned you the day he married you, don't have any wishful thinking about this king! Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Against the background of the moonlight, the man's backlit handsome face was even more sinister and cold, with an almost fatal sense of crisis, instantly freezing the surrounding air.

In the cold and hostile air current, Xia Zhixing could clearly see the undisguised hatred and contempt in his blade-like eyes.

Make her feel suffocated.

What exactly is going on?

Suddenly, there was an indescribable tingling pain in her brain, followed by a "ding", and a mechanized female voice sounded in her brain, "The system has been activated successfully and the character is bound, Xia Zhixing, Xia Shangshu's eldest daughter."

(End of this chapter)