Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven
Chapter 608 Sad Possession
Chapter 608 Sad Possession
The dancing flames cast rippling light and shadow on Yu Wenzheng's half cheek, reflecting his pale face.
The heavy rain last night washed everything in the world, and those fresh and clear breaths drilled out of the frozen soil and floated in the air again
At this moment, half of the room was warmly sunny, Yu Wenzheng slowly raised his eyes, his deep eyes were filled with the loneliness of the vicissitudes of life.
He looked at the woman opposite him for a moment, trying to put her tearful face into his eyes and into his heart.
"You've made up your mind?" he asked.
The words to stay are on the lips, but I feel that I am no longer qualified to say them.
Jian Yunling took a deep breath, suppressed the tears welling up from her heart with pain, smiled beautifully, and nodded lightly: "Yes."
Yu Wenzheng leaned slightly, took her in his arms, and placed a light kiss on her forehead, like a dragonfly touching water, but with infinite nostalgia and sadness.
"If you ask for it, I will regret it for the rest of my life and wish it to be fulfilled."
--------
That night, Jian Yunling still rested in Yu Wenzheng's tent.
They hadn't been this close in a long time.
Yu Wenzheng passionately kissed her lips. Jian Yunling hadn't endured such a tease for a long time, and for a while, she was confused and couldn't control herself, so she mumbled his name: "Yu Wenzheng..."
Yu Wenzheng's body trembled, he stopped moving, and looked up at her.
In the darkness, Jian Yunling's face was flushed red, her starry eyes were filled with misty water vapor, and her lips were bitten by her white teeth until it was as red as blood.
He suddenly squeezed her wrists, and the desire to possess like a beast flashed in his obscure eyes.
Jian Yunling, who was not afraid of anything, suddenly felt panicked, and tried to move her arms, but in exchange for him to confine her even more forcefully.
"Yu Wenzheng..." She called his name again, and instantly felt the urge to run away.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzheng seemed to be aware of her fear, bent down, moved his thin lips to her ear, and said softly: "I am here."
With these two simple words, her defenses were instantly disintegrated, and she had no choice but to throw away her armor and raise her hands in surrender. No matter how aggressive he was, she could only bear it.
The night is beautiful, like silk.
The curtains rustled in the winter wind.
The groans and groans that came and went on the bed merged into a melodiously recited song.
After an unknown period of time, everything finally returned to calm.
The breath of lust is still permeating in the empty and cold tent.
Jian Yunling was physically exhausted, leaning against his chest, her whole body was limp.
Yu Wenzheng's hand was placed on the back of her head, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing her long black satin hair.
"Ling'er, can you tell me your story?" His mellow and magnetic voice sounded from the nearest position to her.
Jian Yunling was silent for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth.
That night, everything was silent, and they embraced each other quietly.
Yu Wenzheng heard stories about her and her era, and Jian Yunling finally heard the reason why he couldn't wait to marry her.
It turned out that the farce of Jian Yunwu threatening her with a dog in the garden was not only seen by the Jian family, but also by a pair of eyes in the dark.
Of course, those eyes also saw Aunt Lan who was hiding behind the bushes, carrying a bucket of melted lard and pouring it on Jian Yunwu, and Jian Yunling's weird sneer in the secret place in front of her.
"The fourth young lady before was cautious, weak and easy to bully, but that day, the spies reported that you acted fiercely and smartly, so when I knew that the Jian family intended to let you marry me instead of Jian Yunge, out of curiosity, I immediately Arrange for someone to prepare the dowry, and come to propose marriage." His remote and gentle tone seemed to be caught in an extremely pleasant memory.
Jian Yunling felt it was funny: "Curious?"
Yu Wenzheng took her thin shoulders into his arms, and said with deep meaning: "Don't underestimate a man's curiosity, it will make that man want to explore that woman uncontrollably, and this is often a period of time. The beginning of the relationship."
Hearing what he meant, Jian Yunling felt bitterness in her heart, but bent her smile, walked away from him, and fell down on the couch wrapped in a quilt: "Okay, I've listened to what I should listen to, go to sleep, God It's almost dawn, and I want to visit Aunt Lan and the others tomorrow."
Yu Wenzheng didn't care about her deliberately changing the topic, slid down, lay down beside her, held her head in his arms, and said softly: "I ordered people to send them all to Ji Zimo. , let him check them for any injuries. If you want to see Aunt Lan, go to Ji Zimo."
Jian Yunling faintly "hmm", and put her ear on his heartbeat, with a steady and low sound, like an intoxicating lullaby, and soon fell asleep.
And Yu Wenzheng hugged her, stared at her sweet sleeping face for a while, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
The sky is gradually rising, and a light red morning glow is drawn on the horizon.
It is noisy outside the tent, but it is quiet inside the tent.
The sun rises and the moon sets, time overlaps, this lingering night finally came to an end...
After Jian Yunling woke up, Yu Wenzheng had already left to discuss matters with the generals.
Ever since knowing the truth about Yu Wenheng's life experience, the forced palace has become very imminent.
But Jian Yunling was really exhausted physically and mentally today, and she didn't have the energy to participate in making suggestions. After breakfast, she went to Ji Zimo's place to visit Aunt Lan.
The tent that Yu Wenzheng arranged for Ji Zimo was not too small. After all, he stayed in the army as a military doctor, and the soldiers heard about his deeds in Meihua Town. They usually love him when they have a little headache. It's crowded here, and the space is small, so it's not enough.
It's just that such a large military account is still fully occupied.
Nearly a hundred people from the steward to the servants of King Han's Mansion were housed here, separated by a curtain in the middle, with men living on the left and women living on the right.
As soon as Jian Yunling entered, when they saw her, they all knelt down in fear and fear. Jian Yunling cried out and asked about everyone's physical condition.
Fortunately, Yu Wenheng has been in a state of desperation recently, and after putting them in the sky prison, he didn't have the intention to torture them severely. Therefore, apart from a little cold, there was nothing particularly wrong with everyone.
Ji Zimo was not in the tent, he should have been called away by Yu Wenzheng.
Jian Yunling asked herself where Aunt Lan was, and walked in while walking. The servants who had been serving her for a while also showed winks and quit the tent one after another.
Jian Yunling looked at the sunny weather outside, but the wind was blowing like a knife, and frowned imperceptibly.
After all, Aunt Lan was getting old, and she was the person in front of Jian Yunling, so everyone else slept on the floor with blankets, and she was the only one who slept on the only bed.
Before Jian Yunling came, she was probably still sleeping, she wrapped her clothes in a hurry, got out of bed and greeted her after she was not fully dressed.
Seeing her kneeling and about to kneel, Jian Yunling hurriedly supported her, adjusted her clothes, took off her cloak and put it on her, stroked her rough and callused hands, and said with a smile: "Aunt Lan, you are suffering Yes. I think there are many people here, and you may not feel comfortable living here, so go to my place, I just want to talk to you."
Aunt Lan was so full of tears that she was immersed in the joy of reunion, she nodded in panic, and said "OK" repeatedly, then turned around and picked up her worn-out coat, and walked away with Jian Yunling's support.
(End of this chapter)
The dancing flames cast rippling light and shadow on Yu Wenzheng's half cheek, reflecting his pale face.
The heavy rain last night washed everything in the world, and those fresh and clear breaths drilled out of the frozen soil and floated in the air again
At this moment, half of the room was warmly sunny, Yu Wenzheng slowly raised his eyes, his deep eyes were filled with the loneliness of the vicissitudes of life.
He looked at the woman opposite him for a moment, trying to put her tearful face into his eyes and into his heart.
"You've made up your mind?" he asked.
The words to stay are on the lips, but I feel that I am no longer qualified to say them.
Jian Yunling took a deep breath, suppressed the tears welling up from her heart with pain, smiled beautifully, and nodded lightly: "Yes."
Yu Wenzheng leaned slightly, took her in his arms, and placed a light kiss on her forehead, like a dragonfly touching water, but with infinite nostalgia and sadness.
"If you ask for it, I will regret it for the rest of my life and wish it to be fulfilled."
--------
That night, Jian Yunling still rested in Yu Wenzheng's tent.
They hadn't been this close in a long time.
Yu Wenzheng passionately kissed her lips. Jian Yunling hadn't endured such a tease for a long time, and for a while, she was confused and couldn't control herself, so she mumbled his name: "Yu Wenzheng..."
Yu Wenzheng's body trembled, he stopped moving, and looked up at her.
In the darkness, Jian Yunling's face was flushed red, her starry eyes were filled with misty water vapor, and her lips were bitten by her white teeth until it was as red as blood.
He suddenly squeezed her wrists, and the desire to possess like a beast flashed in his obscure eyes.
Jian Yunling, who was not afraid of anything, suddenly felt panicked, and tried to move her arms, but in exchange for him to confine her even more forcefully.
"Yu Wenzheng..." She called his name again, and instantly felt the urge to run away.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzheng seemed to be aware of her fear, bent down, moved his thin lips to her ear, and said softly: "I am here."
With these two simple words, her defenses were instantly disintegrated, and she had no choice but to throw away her armor and raise her hands in surrender. No matter how aggressive he was, she could only bear it.
The night is beautiful, like silk.
The curtains rustled in the winter wind.
The groans and groans that came and went on the bed merged into a melodiously recited song.
After an unknown period of time, everything finally returned to calm.
The breath of lust is still permeating in the empty and cold tent.
Jian Yunling was physically exhausted, leaning against his chest, her whole body was limp.
Yu Wenzheng's hand was placed on the back of her head, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing her long black satin hair.
"Ling'er, can you tell me your story?" His mellow and magnetic voice sounded from the nearest position to her.
Jian Yunling was silent for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth.
That night, everything was silent, and they embraced each other quietly.
Yu Wenzheng heard stories about her and her era, and Jian Yunling finally heard the reason why he couldn't wait to marry her.
It turned out that the farce of Jian Yunwu threatening her with a dog in the garden was not only seen by the Jian family, but also by a pair of eyes in the dark.
Of course, those eyes also saw Aunt Lan who was hiding behind the bushes, carrying a bucket of melted lard and pouring it on Jian Yunwu, and Jian Yunling's weird sneer in the secret place in front of her.
"The fourth young lady before was cautious, weak and easy to bully, but that day, the spies reported that you acted fiercely and smartly, so when I knew that the Jian family intended to let you marry me instead of Jian Yunge, out of curiosity, I immediately Arrange for someone to prepare the dowry, and come to propose marriage." His remote and gentle tone seemed to be caught in an extremely pleasant memory.
Jian Yunling felt it was funny: "Curious?"
Yu Wenzheng took her thin shoulders into his arms, and said with deep meaning: "Don't underestimate a man's curiosity, it will make that man want to explore that woman uncontrollably, and this is often a period of time. The beginning of the relationship."
Hearing what he meant, Jian Yunling felt bitterness in her heart, but bent her smile, walked away from him, and fell down on the couch wrapped in a quilt: "Okay, I've listened to what I should listen to, go to sleep, God It's almost dawn, and I want to visit Aunt Lan and the others tomorrow."
Yu Wenzheng didn't care about her deliberately changing the topic, slid down, lay down beside her, held her head in his arms, and said softly: "I ordered people to send them all to Ji Zimo. , let him check them for any injuries. If you want to see Aunt Lan, go to Ji Zimo."
Jian Yunling faintly "hmm", and put her ear on his heartbeat, with a steady and low sound, like an intoxicating lullaby, and soon fell asleep.
And Yu Wenzheng hugged her, stared at her sweet sleeping face for a while, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
The sky is gradually rising, and a light red morning glow is drawn on the horizon.
It is noisy outside the tent, but it is quiet inside the tent.
The sun rises and the moon sets, time overlaps, this lingering night finally came to an end...
After Jian Yunling woke up, Yu Wenzheng had already left to discuss matters with the generals.
Ever since knowing the truth about Yu Wenheng's life experience, the forced palace has become very imminent.
But Jian Yunling was really exhausted physically and mentally today, and she didn't have the energy to participate in making suggestions. After breakfast, she went to Ji Zimo's place to visit Aunt Lan.
The tent that Yu Wenzheng arranged for Ji Zimo was not too small. After all, he stayed in the army as a military doctor, and the soldiers heard about his deeds in Meihua Town. They usually love him when they have a little headache. It's crowded here, and the space is small, so it's not enough.
It's just that such a large military account is still fully occupied.
Nearly a hundred people from the steward to the servants of King Han's Mansion were housed here, separated by a curtain in the middle, with men living on the left and women living on the right.
As soon as Jian Yunling entered, when they saw her, they all knelt down in fear and fear. Jian Yunling cried out and asked about everyone's physical condition.
Fortunately, Yu Wenheng has been in a state of desperation recently, and after putting them in the sky prison, he didn't have the intention to torture them severely. Therefore, apart from a little cold, there was nothing particularly wrong with everyone.
Ji Zimo was not in the tent, he should have been called away by Yu Wenzheng.
Jian Yunling asked herself where Aunt Lan was, and walked in while walking. The servants who had been serving her for a while also showed winks and quit the tent one after another.
Jian Yunling looked at the sunny weather outside, but the wind was blowing like a knife, and frowned imperceptibly.
After all, Aunt Lan was getting old, and she was the person in front of Jian Yunling, so everyone else slept on the floor with blankets, and she was the only one who slept on the only bed.
Before Jian Yunling came, she was probably still sleeping, she wrapped her clothes in a hurry, got out of bed and greeted her after she was not fully dressed.
Seeing her kneeling and about to kneel, Jian Yunling hurriedly supported her, adjusted her clothes, took off her cloak and put it on her, stroked her rough and callused hands, and said with a smile: "Aunt Lan, you are suffering Yes. I think there are many people here, and you may not feel comfortable living here, so go to my place, I just want to talk to you."
Aunt Lan was so full of tears that she was immersed in the joy of reunion, she nodded in panic, and said "OK" repeatedly, then turned around and picked up her worn-out coat, and walked away with Jian Yunling's support.
(End of this chapter)
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