Her Heartless Evil Man

For me, this is a punishment. I despise this inspection, but can I escape? No wonder the mother asked Timur to bring me. No wonder the mother supported Timur again. It turned out that all this had been premeditated, but did Timur know it or not? I hope the answer is no, otherwise my intuition pushes me to the edge of the cliff again. I don't like the feeling of being overwhelmed.

"Empress mother, Yun Qier is innocent." I'm not defending myself, it's true.

"There's no proof. Let Kani prove everything."

"No, empress mother." my heart hurts very much. I don't want to fake others for my innocence. I just need to prove it to my husband. In addition, I don't want it. That will destroy my self-esteem.

"It's not up to you. I'm responsible for dan'er. I don't want to watch him worry and listen to the discussion on the whole zarut grassland. Do it yourself or let Kani do it."

Is it? It turned out that the reason why turdan didn't marry me was that he couldn't help feeling sad. Is chastity so important? Does he really care that much?

If you really care, why don't you ask yourself why he doesn't ask me so many opportunities to be alone.

I don't believe it deeply.

Love is not deep.

I looked at my mother's eyes without the slightest retreat, "I take it off myself."

When I got up, my clothes fell to the ground one by one, as if the delicate flowers were mutilated by the wind. A burst of cold came, and an exciting edge was so cold that I trembled. I was silent and wrote my own humiliation. At this moment, I had a kind of hate in my heart. Since you don't love me and don't trust me, turdan, why force me to marry from the distant Dazhou. Married, but I'm not a wife. At the moment, I am like a dramatist, smiling in front of people. How can I feel? I swallowed my tears and didn't let the corners of my eyes be wet.

Turdan, you don't deserve to be my husband.

I read you wrong.

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On the couch across the screen, Kane came to me and remembered how ridiculous my tongue biting suicide for my innocence that day, and how worthless it would be for a man I didn't trust if I really died.

I regret it. I regret that I didn't escape turdan by the power of ban bulshan. In this life, it's my generation's fault. Step by step, step by step. In this life, I can't turn back.

I silently closed my eyes, my heart was aching, but I still didn't cry.

Kane's hand moved slowly on me, and I was a little flustered.

All I have except myself, which I originally wanted to leave to my husband, is now being examined by a woman, one hand is publicized without pity, and my heart has sunk to the bottom of the valley.

Mother, the child's heart has been cold since then.

Finally, I experienced the most embarrassing and humiliating moment in my life. After that, I was relieved and sighed. I thought of the butterfly I let fly, and wanted to go with it.

Just, can I?

I didn't hear how Kane reported to her mother, but she was glad to put on clothes for me. I pushed her away and said, "No."

She withdrew and no maid came in. This is the dignity left to me by my mother. I wore it. I had a trace of interest and sadness for this little bit of thoughtfulness.

My heart hurts. Tonight I suddenly don't expect the arrival of turdan.

When everything has been proved, I suddenly want to escape. There is no warmth of home here, only my desire to grow a pair of wings.

When the door opened, the wind blew, disordered my black hair, blocked my eyes, and blocked my stubbornness and unyielding.

"E Niang, here we are." that was Timur's carefree voice.

As for turdan, I didn't see his figure. Why not see him or not? The heart flies and can't pull it back. Because there is no silk thread of true love to pull.

I walked towards the door. Behind me was Timur's anxious voice: "e Niang, what's the matter with Yun Qi'er? You pull her back quickly."

I looked back and gave him a faint smile. There was nothing. Everything had passed.

The sky is still the same blue and the grass is still the same green. In front of the door, the bright and handsome turdan is no longer my heaven and earth

I think my face must be very terrible, because I heard turdan's scream.

"Yun Qi'er, what's the matter with you?"

Funny, I don't believe he didn't know about the scene just now. I don't believe it, I just don't believe it.

I pushed him away, but I couldn't resist the weakness of my body. I stumbled and sat down on the grass. The wound on my leg cracked again, and a touch of pain penetrated into my heart, but it couldn't equal the one thousandth pain brought to me by the humiliation of the private investigation.

"Yun Qi'er, where are you going?"

I heard him behind me as if he was anxious. I ignored him and walked straight ahead.

Without direction, I move forward aimlessly in my own footsteps.

There was no sound behind him. Quietly, he didn't catch up. I laughed wildly in my heart. Let's go. I don't want to be tied up with him reluctantly. I get up early and look forward to the arrival of the night.

Actually, I'm ridiculous.

In fact, I am naive.

In fact, I am more naive.

Timur's horse is eating grass freely. The wind wants you to blow through your ears and experience a feeling of flying.

I don't know where I got my strength. I grabbed the saddle and the rope. I don't even know how I came to the horse's back. I remember Lian once slapped my horse on the back, and then the horse under me ran forward.

So, without fear, I let that scene play again. This time, I was still a deserter, and the one who escaped was not others, but my husband.

The wind raised my long hair, brushed my neck and my heart.

Fly, fly.

I opened my arms and flew freely on the grassland like a bird.

Mom, you know, I'm free.

Pieces of grass grew like legs and retreated desperately behind me. Yurts solemnly saluted me. People, many people were in front of me. What did they do? Why did they come to pull my horse? I wouldn't let them. I patted the horse on the back, and the horse went away again.

"Yun Qi'er... Yun Qi'er..." I vaguely heard someone calling me.

I don't want to see anyone else except my mother.

Those people, those yurts, all the human related scenery disappeared from my eyes, and I returned to the embrace of nature.

The sun wrapped me warm, the cold feeling receded, tears came, and my eyes were blurred.

"Yun Qi'er... Yun Qi'er..." the voice continued to roar in my ears.

But I can't hear clearly, and I don't want to hear clearly. Who does it matter.

The heart no longer cares.

The eagle hovered above me as if chasing and laughing with the horse under me.

I roared up to the sky: "Mom..."

My mother didn't respond to me, only the Buddhist language lingered in my ears: Bodhi is not a tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing on earth, where to provoke dust!

Dust, I am just a touch of dust on earth. Since there is nothing on earth, where can I live.

"Yun Qier............"

When the wind blew, I couldn't hear the sound floating over the grassland.

"Yunqi'er, it's dangerous ahead." the voice was right beside me. I glanced sideways. It was turdan. He had caught up with me. At the moment, he was keeping pace with me.

Is it dangerous? Yun Qi'er's death and injury have nothing to do with you. I don't look at him anymore, and I wave hard on the horse's back to escape him. It's my only wish at the moment.

The horse was frightened and ran forward desperately. After a while, turdan was left behind by me.

I like the feeling of flying in the wind and being as comfortable as a bird.

Why is there no green far away? What is that? A clear piece, is it water?

The water is getting closer and more real. I see a pool on the grassland. It's beautiful. There are unknown flowers in the pool. It's so beautiful.

However, my horse suddenly stopped. Maybe it was too late to stop. The horse tilted. I was surprised and didn't know how to deal with it. This is my first independent riding. I closed my eyes and went with the wind

At the moment when I fell lightly, a sharp wind swept through my ears again. A pair of powerful arms warmly held me in my arms. The smell of grass fragrance, I know who it is.

Holding me, he jumped on the horse and took off again. In the twinkling of an eye, he had flown two feet away.

He and I landed steadily.

The breathless breath overflowed the air, and then looked at the horse, which had already fallen deep into the swamp.

Struggling, I want to call it "don't move", but does it understand?

I stared at the horse sinking into the soil bit by bit. There was no trace of the horse on the swamp. It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Life and death, once again in between, I was rescued by him wildly.

If he came so late, my life would be integrated with the swamp at the moment.

"Go home." toldan announced overbearing, as if the horse's death had nothing to do with him.

I beat his chest, hard, do not want to save my strength, all my fists to him, "I have no home."

I hate his distrust.

Although, I haven't fallen in love with him yet.

"Go home." he let me beat his chest and continued to walk towards his horse without a trace of hesitation.

I was angry. Once again, I bit hard on his shoulder. It hurt my teeth. It seemed that I was in the prime minister's mansion. It was the first time I bit him. I hated his overbearing.

"Bite, bite hard." he whispered in my ear, as if he was talking about something unrelated to him, but I bit him.

The moment I was stunned, he and I were on his horse again. His skill was always so agile and fast. In the twinkling of an eye, the wind was blowing in my ears.