Chapter 247:
Chapter 247
The hands in the lapel of Wei Hanzhang's clothes wandered around wantonly. As Wei Hanzhang continued to struggle, he pulled at the unhealed wound on his arm. She was so painful that she finally shed tears. She could no longer hold back and cried loudly: "Xiao Boqian, you bastard."
She had never cried like this before, and she didn't care about her appearance at all. Her face, which had not been put on makeup, was covered with tear stains, her eyelids and nose were all red, and she was crying very pitifully.
The man who was fierce didn't know when he stopped. He took out his hand from his clothes and pulled off the clothes on her right arm. After looking at her carefully for a while, he reached out and pinched her chin and raised it: "Stop crying."
Wei Hanzhang cried so hard that he gasped, but he didn't stop saying: "You bastard!"
"Am I a bastard?" Xiao Junzhan lowered his head and kissed her lips hard, smothering the heart-melting sobs. At the end of the kiss, he almost lost control before letting go. Looking at the pitiful girl who could only let him do whatever he wanted, he asked dumbly. : "Can I have you as an asshole? Why don't you think about how much of an **** you are when you empathize with others?"
"You only know how to bully me, why can't I empathize with others!" Wei Hanzhang cried and stared at him: "Xiao Boqian, I hate you like this."
The girl's eyes were red, as if she was complaining or feeling aggrieved. Xiao Junzhan looked into her eyes, and his slender finger bones slowly moved down from her mandible inch by inch, "I only know how to bully you? Do you know what bullying is?"
His eyes followed his knuckles to look at the girl's undressed body underneath. He slowly pulled off the last layer of clothes and placed his palms on the trembling snow-capped mountains without hesitation. Wei Hanzhang froze for a moment, and his tears flowed even more. fierce.
Different from howling just now, she was sobbing and crying now, like a child who had been wronged but couldn't take revenge.
His strength was much lighter than before, and his lips fell on her eyes that were red from crying. He tasted the salty tears. After a slight pause, he said softly: "Why are you crying? It really hurts so much?"
But he obviously pays attention to propriety.
She didn't speak, as if she had lost the strength to resist from crying, her red eyes were slightly closed, and she was sobbing.
Xiao Junzhan frowned slightly, suspecting that he was really ruthless. He lowered his eyes and inspected her naked upper body bit by bit.
His eyes finally fell on her chin, where there was a clear fingerprint.
He looked at it quietly for a long time, subconsciously raising his wrist to rub her, but in the end he just got up from her.
Wei Hanzhang felt that he could finally breathe. He hurriedly sat up, stretched out his arms to cover his chest, and shrank into the corner.
Like a frightened little animal.
He obviously never wanted to scare her.
But she was frightened by him.
Xiao Junzhan's heart was filled with coldness. He stood there for a long time, then turned around and walked out of the tent.
As soon as the people left, the **** the couch took off her guard. The moment her shoulders relaxed, tears began to fall down again.
…She hurts so much.
The area he rubbed hurts, my eyes hurt from crying, and my internal organs hurt.
The most painful thing is my heart.
How could he bully her like this?
How could he really call her cousin to serve in the tent?
After kissing Jiang Zhixue, he came to kiss her again.
Wei Hanzhang sniffed and raised his hand to wipe his tears.
…
On the deer-chasing stage, the officials were having a feast.
The brave soldiers took turns performing riding, shooting, wrestling, and all kinds of martial arts.
At this time, a young man was dancing with a sword in the middle of the ring. The ministers were chatting and laughing among themselves, and had a few drinks from time to time. Very few people came to watch. Suddenly, there was an exciting sound of the piano, accompanied by the drumbeats. Everyone subconsciously followed the direction of the sound of the piano. Go and see.
A girl wearing a blue and white brocade cloak is sitting among the female relatives, playing the Yao Qin with her bare hands. The blooming begonias on the wide sleeves are extravagant, and the slender fingers on the lining are becoming whiter and translucent. Her hair is covered with black hair. She has a flying cloud bun, red lips and white teeth, and jade-like eyebrows. In the paddock with the rustling autumn wind, she suddenly felt as if she was a heavenly being.
—I don’t know whose noble daughter actually held the Yaoqin in her hand and performed boldly in such a scene.
Several ministers who were closer could not help but think to themselves. As expected, those who are more concerned about His Highness's recent discord with the Wei family have seen the clues.
Who is this family who moves so quickly that they push the girls of the family to perform tricks in the paddock?
Why didn’t they think of that?
What a great opportunity. Once the autumn hunting is over, it will be difficult to show my face in front of His Highness.
Xiao Junzhan, who was sitting at the top, had been absent-minded all night. The ministers drank the toasts without hesitation. He had lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. When the music of the piano sounded, he raised his eyes and looked down...
Inside the account.
Wei Hanzhang sat on the couch holding his knees and listening to the sounds outside.
The deer competition stage must be very lively at the moment.
“Girl,” Luzhu came in with the medicine and saw the almost untouched meal on the table. She said with a bitter face, “No matter what you do, you shouldn’t have trouble with yourself.”
“Didn’t you say that your body, hair, and skin are all given to you by your parents, and no one deserves to be ruined by you?”
Even if the husband of the Gu family broke off the engagement, the girls in her family had never been so sad.
Wei Hanzhang, who was just letting go of what she was thinking, heard the words, her eyelashes twitched slightly, she smelled the bitter smell of medicine, tilted her head and said: "Luzhu, you misunderstood, how could I have trouble with my body for a man? ”
She just has no appetite.
No one is worthy of her neglect of herself.
She took the medicine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, stood up and said, "Change my clothes and let's go out for a walk."
These days, I feel bored staying here every day.
Luzhu happily responded, "It's windy outside, so girls need to be bundled up tightly."
On the deer-chasing stage.
Xiao Junzhan glanced at the girl playing the piano, his expression was so calm that no one could tell.
Just as the song ended at this time, during the banquet where the wine was flowing, someone laughed and said, "I don't know whose noble daughter this is, but her piano skills are quite superb."
Among the ministers, Marquis Yongyi stood up slowly, and said politely to everyone around him: "I don't dare to take this, I don't dare to take it. The little girl in the family has been fostered in Yunzhou, Jiangnan Province since she was a child. She studied the piano when she was young, but she has only a little success, which makes everyone laugh. ”
There was silence at the table.
She is also a noble daughter of the Hou family who grew up in the south of the Yangtze River.
Who doesn’t know that the future crown princess grew up in Xuzhou in the south of the Yangtze River.
This is too coincidental.
A minister who was friends with Marquis Yongyi smiled and shook his head and said: "It turns out that Brother He has such a pearl hidden in his family. It's rare for a girl to play the song "The General Entering the Army" so vigorously. How can you be so arrogant as a father? ”
Yongyi Hou waved his hands repeatedly: "This little girl is arrogant and must not be praised or killed."
“How can this be flattering? Why don’t we ask experts to judge equally?” The minister smiled and bowed to the prince above: “His Royal Highness is proficient in piano art. What do you think of this quick march?”
After going back and forth, the conversation was handed over to the prince. Everyone at the table had different expressions, and there was something they didn't understand.
Isn’t this just a double act?
It just so happened that tonight the king and his ministers were having fun together, and at the banquet, this kind of trick was tacitly understood.
If Your Highness likes it, everything will be fine.
It doesn't hurt to look down on...
Everyone is waiting for the prince's reaction on the high platform.
After all, the success or failure of Yongyi Hou Xiannu is also related to their own plans.