MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 41 For a moment, happiness is out of reach (1)
041In a moment, happiness is out of reach (1)
Fu Zhaoding fixed her eyes, and her clear eyes didn't have the slightest ripples. It seemed that leaving him was just an ordinary thing, which would not have any impact on her life at all. He frowned, and suddenly a little bit of resentment felt in his heart. He reached out to take the brush in her hand and held it in the palm of his hand for a long time without dipping it in ink.
The rain outside stopped gradually, and a kind of moisture spread across the world. The man looked down and stood still without urging. This time, even the nine emperor was quiet, and glanced at Zongzheng's worry-free. I saw his cold eyes, which had been silent for many years, ignited a bit of brilliance, and finally had another expression in the true sense, called love. look forward to.
Time is passing by bit by bit like sand in the fingers. Fu Zhao suddenly threw the writing brush in his hand to the table. With five fingers, he grabbed the blank paper in front of him, pressed it hard, and spread his palms as the dust spread. Everyone was embarrassed. The gentle expression returned to his handsome face again. He raised his hand and gently stroked the broken hair in her forehead, and smiled softly, "Who said that he was going to take a break from you? You forgot to come to Fuzhong, I What did you say? By the way, I'm your husband, I want to stay with you to the old man, no matter what, I will bear with you. "
There was a shock in the bottom of Man's heart, and the peace in his eyes was ripped apart. She knew very well what she brought to Fu Fu today and what it meant to his life in this era? It's a shame, it's a shame she can't erase even after taking a break. There is another man who is more important than the dignity of life, and thus has become a laughingstock in the eyes of the world. She opened her mouth, and for a while she didn't know what to say. It just felt that the man was holding her hand in front of him, very warm.
This scene fell in the eyes of Zong Zheng's worry-free, and he was really affectionate, making him feel like a thorn in his heart. He clenched his fists, and his muscles exploded, as if blood was coming out of his pipe. He sneered, his body flickered, and at a speed invisible to others, he came quickly to them and pulled the woman over. Slightly ironically: "General Fu is really affectionate and touching. However, although you don't mind General Fu, but King cares very much. How can a woman of the King marry another person at will!"
It might as well fall to the carefree embrace of Zong Zheng. His whole body was as hard as iron, hitting her with tingling pain. When she reacted, she pushed him with her hands, but he hugged her waist tightly and couldn't move. She raised her head in anger, pushing a violent impact like a raging wave on the palm of his chest, which was the best proof of a person's emotional fluctuations, which was in stark contrast to the cold and calm expression on his face. There are moments of misunderstanding.
Fu Zhao converged with a smile. When the expression was blank, the handsome face became cold and deep. He said, "Please, Li Wang, let go of Ben Jiang's wife! Ben will no matter what her relationship with Li Wang used to be, But now that your Majesty has given you a marriage, my colleagues have witnessed that we have worshiped the heavens and the earth, and we have become husbands and wives. What is your intention to do this entanglement from the king? Master Yang, you have been responsible for this marriage. The long princess ... isn't she a wife today? "
Yang Wei shuddered, and saw that the marriage had broken again, and his heart was hanged very high. At this moment, General Fu was named directly, and his scalp was numb, but he couldn't help but said, "After worshiping the heaven and earth, courtesy It's already ... yes, it's a husband and wife. "He lowered his head tightly, his voice getting weaker and weaker, the last few words were very difficult to say, because Zongzheng looked at him coldly like the ice of the eighteenth floor of **** Stone, across a distance of three feet, can freeze human blood.
Zongzheng's eyes closed with anxiety, and his voice sounded like a cold bell, coldly: "Yang Wei, look up, look at the king, and say what you just said again and again. The king just didn't hear clearly. "
Yang Wei's body shivered, his limbs suddenly became a little soft, and the cold sweat on his head burst out. It's no longer easy to stand still, where would you dare say it. Only for a moment, "This, this ..."
Fu Zhao frowned gently, his disdain flashed away, and then he took a look around, and everyone didn't consciously step back, for fear they would be named. Li Wang at this time was like Hell Yan Luo, they dare not provoke. Even Prince Zongzheng Xiaoren's eyes were blinking at the moment.
The ninth prince laughed and said, "Have you seen General Fu and Li Yue worshipped? Why haven't I seen it, who have you seen?"
Typical rogue trick! This is also in line with the style of the nine emperor. The people around him were asked, nodded, and shook his head, pretending not to hear.
Zong Zheng's mouth was slightly hooked, and it was a smile that looked like a smile. While he wasn't paying attention, he secretly gathered his strength and broke away from his control suddenly. He retreated to Fu Zhao and said quietly, "His Highness Nine is not in vain, whether you admit it or not, it won't change me The fact that I have visited the hall with General Fu. Do n’t forget your Royal Highness. More than two months ago, when I first entered the capital, you ordered your men to close the gate of the palace and shut me out. The next day in the hall On the other hand, you refused to marry me as a wife, and you did everything you could to laugh at it. With swords facing each other, I hurt all my fingers, and stained the temple with blood. "
It turned out that she remembered it so clearly. Why didn't she remember those days when they got along, he put down his body and treated her tenderly? Why doesn't she remember that they drink tea every day and talk about ancient and modern? Zongzheng had no pain in her heart, her **** hands tightened a little, she stared at her eyes fiercely, angrily, and said coldly: "So you get revenge on your heart and use your heart to approach the king deliberately. , Intending to choose another person to marry when the king is in love with you, and to hamper the king's self-esteem ... is it right? "
He laughed so ridiculously. What deep hatred between them was worth her to avenge him at the cost of her own body and the happiness of her life? She smirked, but she didn't bother to distinguish, and didn't want to care what he thought, just said lightly: "What do you want from the king ... whatever you want."
This indifferent attitude can beat a person's pride more than any ruthless words. The indifference on Zongzheng's worry-free face was torn, and the bloodshot in his eyes was full of pain and anger. Sudden chest pain, he suddenly suspected the woman in front of her, did she really show affection for him?
"Follow me." He spat out these three words coldly, and went to pull her hand. The man's natural response was to evade himself, and Fu Zhao immediately reached out and stopped them, asking, "Where does Li Wang want to take his wife?"
Zong Zheng narrowed his eyes warily and said coldly, "The king said, she's not your wife! Get out."
Fu Zhao is still smiling, but that smile is not so obvious. His arms remained motionless, showing no sign of giving way. "Isn't she the wife of the general, nor is it your decision to leave the king."
The two were so deadlocked, one was a general with military power in hand, and one was the emperor's favorite prince, and this was the second time that they had confronted the same person.
The cold air filled the entire lobby instantly, even breathing seemed to contain ice. There was silence all around.
Zong Zheng Wuyou suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Leng Yan."
Leng Yan's response appeared in the lobby, with a ghostly speed, and he appeared at the same time, as well as twenty people in the courtyard outside the lobby.
The violent wind rose suddenly, breaking numerous branches and leaves in the courtyard. The appearance of this pedestrian brought a strong Xiao Xiaoqi, sweeping the entire General Mansion. They hold long swords with sword-like handles, and the sharp blades reflected in the water are icy cold mansions, like the **** demon who is sleeping and waking, longing for the nourishment of fresh life. The faces of the leading seven were inlaid with half-red demon masks on each face, and the color of blood was like the magma of hell.
Someone in the crowd screamed in exclamation: "Shulu Qisha" ?!
For three days, for three full days, Manyu was locked in a dark room with no fingers, no food, no water, and even air, thin and cold, exuding a musty smell. She didn't know if it was day or night, and what would happen to the general's house after she was taken away?
"Xiu Luo Qi Sha" is the top seven killers of the most mysterious organization in the lakes and lakes. It is said that the seven people are marvelous and unpredictable. Its worth is 500,000 silver, and each person only receives one business a year, and the mission alone has always been straightforward and unsuccessful. At the moment they appeared, the Baiguans looked shocked. She returned to God, and the people had been taken out of the General Mansion by Zongzheng worry-free. That was a speed she never dared to imagine. Then, she was stripped of her clothes and threw herself into this almost completely enclosed dark room. Above the room was their lingering place by the night, by the hot spring pool. With her locked up here, there is Zongzheng worrying about himself.
She didn't understand his intention to do so, and could only stay in a corner in a defensive manner, waiting quietly for Zong Zheng to speak without worry. The first class is three days. Zongzheng Wuyou has always been quiet, as if there were no such person, he didn't talk, didn't move, and even his breath was so shallow that people couldn't feel it.
This room is small, but empty, except for the walls. She froze, still feeling cold, and shrank back into the corner.
"Are you cold?" In the darkness, Zongzheng said the first sentence in three days and asked her whether it was cold or not. His voice was magnetically hoarse and cold, like the temperature of the floor tiles below her. 2k novel reading network