The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 432 Long Live My Emperor (1)
"What are you! Get the hell out of here! Give me the medicine!" Baili Jing yelled frantically, her voice tearing through the pain.

"master……"

Peacock and Black Eagle thought something was wrong when they heard the movement, opened the cabin door and saw that the room was in a mess, almost everything was smashed, and even their master's face had three bloodstains—scratched from fingernails, from The side of the face was scratched all the way to the neck.

The beauty's face was scratched. Although she was still beautiful, there was a trace of cruelty and charm mixed in.

They were at a loss, Jun Zhi clamped the mad woman's arms, held her tightly in his arms, and let her bite on his chest, his lips were tightly pressed, and he spoke before he opened his mouth: "go out!"

The peacock and the black eagle looked at each other, seeing the man's forbearance, he was extremely angry, and the woman in his arms was disheveled and insane, they didn't dare to disobey the emperor's order, so they had to close the hatch and exit again.

Junzhi's blood loss is not a show, in the past Bailijing always remembered that she never dared to let him bleed, but now she completely ignores it, no matter whether she uses her hands or her words, she will not show mercy.

Her sharp teeth penetrated into the flesh, Jun Zhi let out a muffled groan in pain, resisted to use one hand to support her face, and exerted a little force on the fingers pinching her chin.

He was a tyrannical person, and the kindness and harmlessness that he pretended to be based on Bo Yan's appearance was never in his nature. When he got angry, even the strength between his fingers was a little out of proportion.

Bai Lijing was forced to look up at him, her teeth were stained with his blood, her once black and bright eyes were cloudy, filled with wet light, she looked at him, but couldn't see him, repeat Looking at the only thing she remembers: "Give me the medicine, give me...or, kill me."

The anger was extinguished in an instant, Jun Zhi let go of her chin, and leaned over to cover her lips. He didn't care whether she denied who he was or whether the blood on her face hurt, and said condescendingly: "I'll be you!" The medicine, be good, don't make trouble..."

The waves in the river beat against the hull, and in the messy cabin, Baili Jing was bound tightly, unable to make any resistance, and she suddenly didn't want to resist, Junzhi felt her obedience, and he liked her obedience.

It was already hard to tell who was treating whose illness, Bai Lijing was in terribly painful pain, but she regained consciousness a little bit, she heard the man whispering in her ear, she hugged his back tightly, and suddenly burst out laughing and crying.

Jun Zhi raised his body, looked into her eyes, a drop of sweat ran down his forehead, and across his scratched beautiful face.

Bailijing cried and laughed again, with a strange expression on her face. She raised her hand to caress Jun Zhi's face, brushing gently with her fingertips. She had hurt her throat when she was making a fuss just now, and her voice was no longer as crisp and melodious as before. Talking about things that seemed to have nothing to do with her: "I just found out that I have been poisoned, and I can only share the bed with one man in my life. If you are my second man, why didn't I die? Huh? "

After listening to her question, Jun Zhi's whole body tensed up, his throat rolled, and suddenly he ran out of words, she followed him obediently without resistance, was it because she wanted to die, or did she want to force him to admit that he was "Mo Wen"?If he is not "Mo Wen", she will die, if he is "Mo Wen", what does she want?
What else is there to be obsessed with Fengyue, even a love is heart-wrenching, Jun Zhi is silent, but those black eyes are fixed on her.After concealing it for nearly ten months, his silence has become the default.

He still pretended to be calm, and pressed the hand that was caressing his cheek: "No matter who I am, you are just my wife."

The last string in Bailijing's heart has been torn, she does not avoid Junzhi's gaze, she also looks back into his eyes firmly: "I lost my parents, I lost everything, I thought at least the dead You are real, even if you lose everything, you may still be real..." She smiled sadly, the look in her eyes slowly faded, and finally asked cruelly: "Why didn't you die? Well? Why didn't you die?"

She wasn't questioning him, she was just questioning herself, the only place in her heart that hadn't collapsed completely collapsed, extinguishing the only remaining firefly in this world.

Everyone lied to her, when she thought she did something wrong, they lied to her, when she thought she finally did it right once, all of them became liars... Even one who died tragically in front of her and was pierced by a sword The sick child whose blood was bleeding through her chest can cover her body alive at this moment, doing things that only her husband can do.

She thought of many past events, including the confrontation between Mo Wen and her before his tragic death. After all, her thoughts were not as good as theirs. She thought they had untied one link, but they set another link for her, using death to design her.Mo Wen was so smart that he could even come and go from the Turkic military camp freely. Since the first night of their marriage, he had never told her the truth.She had just seen through the ten-month scam.

"Jing'er, listen to me." Jun Zhi hugged her tightly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but didn't know where to start to explain.

Bai Lijing cruelly raised the corners of her lips and sneered, her fingers brushed across his scratched skin, a long streak spread from his face to the side of his neck, and exclaimed: "Beautiful, so beautiful, you are so beautiful and powerful , why hide under a woman's skirt and pretend to be cowardly? Yes, I'm the smart one, I'm the one who suffers on my own, I can't blame you, I'm self-righteous from the beginning to the end... But, your face is really disgusting to me, the more I look at it, the more disgusting it becomes It's more disgusting than thinking of Mo Wen's face. Aren't you dumb? Don't you only know how to write and draw? You are so stubborn, you have to choose the most ruthless way to die, why don't you pretend to be deaf and dumb for the rest of your life?"

What she said were all angry words, but they didn't look like angry words at all. Jun Zhi knew how angry and painful she was, and he didn't care about her at all, even if she let him die and hated his most beautiful appearance in the world.

He didn't explain anything, just forced her to listen to him: "I love you, no matter whether I am ugly or beautiful, dirty or disgusting, I love you."

"Hahahaha..." Baili Jing burst into laughter when she heard this sentence. She was close to him, leaving almost no gap. I don't love you, what I love is that Mo Wen who pretended to be deaf, dumb, useless and hid behind my back, trembling and dying miserably... Who are you? Hahahaha!"

She laughed, thinking of the cold hand she kissed before Ri Mowen's burial in her mind, she burst into tears, curled up involuntarily, and asked repeatedly: "Who are you?" Not audible.

Jun Zhi was forced by her to be speechless. He thought of the past she remembered, and he didn't feel any harshness, only heartache and guilt. He hugged her huddled body in his arms, his throat Trembling, I wanted to call her name but couldn't.After a moment of silence, he kissed her ear and said softly, "...I am your husband. I love you."

If she didn't say a word or respond to him, those "I love you" all over the sky couldn't save her.

On the fifth day after the Shengjing rebellion, a single rider galloped into the north gate of Shengjing city, and galloped all the way into the palace like a black whirlwind.

(End of this chapter)