Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 450 Your Life Is Not Worthless (V)

Wang Putao didn't answer, but there was a big turmoil in his heart.

Wanzi continued: "I see, she is a vixen, and the people around her have also been cursed by her, turning into little vixens."

Wang Putao still didn't speak, and walked into the palace with a little blurred eyes.

"Tell me, is our empress stupid?" the little table asked.

"Bastard, you'd better go back quickly." Wanzi rolled his eyes at the small table, and stuffed another food box into his hand, "You take these, it's the rose cake that our mother just made today .”

The small table looked at the food box in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up again, "Thank you, ma'am."

He said, feeling sorry again, "Our lady is such a good person, why doesn't Your Majesty know how to cherish blessings?"

He covered his mouth and said cautiously, "Besides, I heard that this woman was married before."

Generally, for the emperor's women, in order to ensure the purity of their bloodlines, they must be flawless, and when they enter the palace, they must be verified by experienced people.

Wanzi suddenly became cautious, "Be careful what you say!"

"You should go back earlier, the emperor has something to do with you later."

After Wanzi sent him away, he went to the inner palace.

She opened the curtain and went in, "Ma'am, the little table has gone back."

Wang Putao hummed, but she was still serving a pot of green radish in her hand.

"Niang Niang, why is your heart still so big?" Wanzi was still worried.

Wang Putao watered the green radish, and then sat in front of the dresser.

"Help me remove my makeup, I'm asleep!"

What Wanzi wanted to say was buried deep in his heart.

But she still complained: "Your Majesty, why don't you stay with His Majesty at this time? I'm afraid you have missed a good opportunity."

Although she was talking, the movements of her hands didn't stop, it took only a moment, and the ornaments on her head were almost removed.

Wang Putao suddenly interrupted her, "Wanzi, you give a copy of the rose cake I made today to Concubine Liang."

Only then did Maruko understand, and went away laughing.

After Wanzi left, the whole palace became deserted.

She suddenly missed the old days very much.

At that time, that man always liked to look in the mirror and help her draw eyebrows.

"Woman, I only have one request for you, and that is loyalty."

"Woman, what do you like? Even if it's the moon in the sky, I'd like to pick it off for you."

"Woman, will you marry me?"

With ten miles of red makeup and bright red phoenix crown and Xiapei, Wang Putao was also sitting in front of the dressing table at that time.

It's just that his eyes are full of indifference.

Because at that time, all I could think of was to complete the task assigned by Murong Yao.

She always thought that as long as she helped him defeat Jin Guo, he would fall in love with her.

Of course, she also got her wish, the wanton flow of blood stained her ten miles of red makeup, and also stained her phoenix crown and Xiapei red.

The roaring artillery fire reminded me of that arrogant and cold man staring at Wang Putao with his face covered in blood.

He was cut several times on his body.

The blood dyed the groom's clothes on him even more red.

"You tell me why?"

Wang Putao's heart was cold, but looking at his eyes, her heart still felt inexplicable pain.

"I am General Wang, Murong Yao's general."

"Haha!" Facing Wang Putao's indifference, Tie Tamu continued to sneer a few more times.

"The worst thing I did in my life was meeting you, but you have to remember, blood debt is paid with blood, remember, General Wang."

The pain was getting worse and worse, and Wang Putao felt as if something was lost in his heart, and he would never get it back.

His vision gradually blurred, and the man's words still echoed in his ears. Wang Putao sat in front of the mirror and wiped away his tears lightly.

Do you regret it?she asked herself!

She picked up the eyebrow pencil and traced stroke by stroke on her eyebrows.

Forcibly holding back the tears.

But at this moment, a person came up and down the beam.

The man wore a silver-white mask on half of his face, but he was wearing a black brocade robe.

His slender hands rested on Wang Putao's shoulders.

Wang Putao's heart trembled when he smelled the familiar smell.

He's not dead, and he's come looking for her.

"Why, come back to live such a life and feel very happy?" Through the silver-white mask, the man's voice was sharp and piercing.

But Wang Putao felt warm in his heart.

Tie Tamu's hand rose slowly from her shoulder, and then pinched her chin with one hand, and said viciously: "This face, why does it seem to me that it has changed? It's still so beautiful, but it seems that something is missing ?”

"What is it?" His other hand picked up the golden hairpin on the table, and the end of the hairpin was facing her delicate face.

"You said that if I go down, what will happen to Murong Yao?"

Faced with his vicious words, Wang Putao still did not change his face.

Wang Putao already felt the coldness of the cold metal sweeping across his face.

The coldness seemed to melt into her heart through her face.

Seeing that Wang Putao still didn't speak, Tie Tamu's tone was even more fierce.

"I forgot that you regard him as a brother in love, but he only regards you as a weapon. But this weapon is still very powerful."

Tie Tamu lowered his head very low, and his breath hit Wang Putao's face.

"And the weapon is so complacent."

What he said was extremely bad, but Wang Putao's cold appearance from the beginning to the end set a fire in Tie Tamu's heart.

His eyes were darker.

He looked at those pink lips, and couldn't help smelling them. His kiss was very domineering, not gentle at all.

Wang Putao was stunned by the kiss.

When he came back to his senses, he began to struggle desperately.

Then with a flick of his hand, he slapped the man hard on the face.

Tie Tamu's mouth was bleeding from the beating.

He spat out the blood with a bah.

Facing Wang Putao's angry gaze and the hand that was about to fall again.

His two hands tightly grasped Wang Putao's hand.

"I said I wouldn't let you hurt me again."

Then his lips moved closer.

This time the kiss was very motivating, even though Wang Putao had bitten his lips until blood flowed, he still kissed her.

After a long time, Tie Tamu finally had enough kisses and let her go.

With a gentle tone, he gently wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth with his fingers.

It's like coaxing a beloved baby, "Let's stop being angry, okay?"

He looked at her with some embarrassment, "As long as you want, we can find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and live a life of men farming and women weaving."

"I think the general should go back quickly. For the sake of how good you were to me before, I will spare you this time, but I will never let you go next time."

"Is he that good?"

"He's not that good, but I love him, but you, what...what?"

(End of this chapter)