no king

Chapter 57

Lowering her lips, she pressed her lips tightly against the long-awaited forbidden place, kissing lightly with trembling.

Close your eyes, feel the breath of your sweetheart, keep repeating the same name in your heart, Chun Yuan... Chun Yuan...

I'm sorry, even if you want to escape in the future, I will never let go. '

So what if it's a woman?I am the king of the Wei Dynasty who is under one person and above tens of thousands of people. I will not allow you to leave me.

Yes, I am domineering and selfish, and I want to keep you by my side even though I have concealed my identity, because from the moment I saw you, the luckiest thing in my life, Sima Huai, was to meet you...Chu Chunyuan...

Chunyuan felt her warm and hot lips, and the tip of his tongue got in through the gap, licking still greenly, and the touch of the tip of the tongue conveyed complex emotions, joy, calm, possession, guilt, and domineering.

This person~ was injured and became alluring and weak, even the domineering nature of her was unavoidable.

The collision and fusion of soul contact.One kiss makes it all interpreted.

After kissing for a long time, the moment the lips parted, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

Sima Huai sat back in the pungent medicinal bath, while Chun Yuan tidied up and opened the door.

Dongqin looked suspiciously at Wangfei's red and swollen lips outside the door, resisting the embarrassment, he would not spoil the good deed of the two, and entered the house pretending to be natural.

"Your Highness is awake, but is there any discomfort?"

"It's all right." Sima Huai shook his head.

"Then my subordinate will arrange for someone to prepare water for His Highness to bathe." Donglong couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and left in a hurry after speaking.

Sima Huai rubbed her nose, it was the first time she saw such a hot-tempered side of Donglong, who was always serious and calm.

After taking a bath, my body feels much lighter, but my internal strength has not yet fully recovered, and I need to take good care of it in the future.Eating the porridge and side dishes brought by Chunyuan in the house, she had a delicious meal, and she was exhausted physically and mentally, sweeping away all the negative emotions.

Under the coaxing and instigation of Dongqin and Lu Yunqi, Tong Run entered the house.Looking at the harmonious atmosphere in front of him, he scratched his head, but he still had to report.

When Chunyuan saw Tong Runlai, he must have something important to do.Just as she was about to leave, Sima Huai grabbed her wrist, and she said: "Go and rest first, tonight... I will explain to you in the evening."

"Okay." Chunyuan nodded with a smile and left.

Tong Run breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Highness, the sinner Lan has been imprisoned in the execution room, and the sinner Kui'er has escaped, but she has Donglong's fragrance powder on her body, and the wolfhounds have found their hiding place. Just wait for the right time." arrest."

"Very good. Pay close attention to their movements." Sima Huai was very confident in the efficiency of his subordinates.

But what happened when he was in a coma, and now Tong Run's eyes are filled with the right Chunyuan...worship?

"Before, His Highness asked Lin Cang to send a letter back to Suzhou to investigate Lan's maid, Zhi'er. Half an hour ago, Feige sent a message." Tong Run took out a small roll from his sleeve and presented it.

Sima Huai opened the roll and took out a note, and saw the above.With a raised eyebrow, the note instantly burst into pieces in his hand, turning into thick bitterness.

"If there is any other news, let's talk about it together."

"Your Majesty gave His Highness a lot of things, and he sent a letter asking His Highness to take good care of his wounds. He will definitely investigate to the end. The Empress Dowager and her elders sent Aunt Dong Ling to visit, but Dong Qingyong stopped her with nothing serious. Lu My son, the princess consort sent people to deliver a lot of things, and the court is now guessing about His Highness..."

"..." Sima Huai was silent for a while, and then said: "Go to the execution room, I want to interrogate 'Lanzhi' myself."

It was You hour, and it was already dark. Tong Run took a silver cloak and put it on His Highness, and the two of them stepped into the darkness.

Along the way, Sima Huai asked Tong Run everything that happened when he was in a coma, and when he heard how domineering his princess subdued 'Lan Zhi', Sima Huai's face was inexplicably tinged with surprise. Seeing Tong Run's sincere adoration eyes, he believed his words.

Of course, as a new fan of the little princess, Tong Run naturally wanted to make the shocking scene and His Highness's words vivid and clear.

Arriving underground, walking into the door of the execution room, a gust of cold air hits, the dim candles flicker and dance fiercely like ghost shadows.

Lin Cang's face was cold and hard, and he stared fiercely at the stubborn and crazy woman in front of him.

Sima Huai and Tong Run could feel the solidified atmosphere around them as soon as they entered the door.

'Lan Zhi' was dressed in white, leaning against the wall silently, with disheveled hair and a haggard and peaceful side face, her appearance had nothing to do with the word madness.

But Lin Cang had already seen how much she went too far in Chonghua Palace, so he didn't have the slightest affection for this woman, but was full of disgust.

The two have maintained their current posture for a long time, and Ren Lincang refused to reveal a word of threats.

When Sima Huai came in, 'Lanzhi' finally made a move, she turned around, and the first words she said to Sima Huai were: "I lost." I lost to someone who was usually weak and strong inside. Princess Ning.

"Losing? You have never been qualified, so how can you talk about winning or losing." A sentence without any emotion.

'Lanzhi' smiled, his eyes were indifferent, with deep sarcasm towards himself.Step by step, he walked to the fence of the torture chamber.

She looked at Sima Huai who was dressed in gorgeous clothes in front of her, and wanted to remember 'his' facial features, everything about 'him', and 'his' smile.

In three years, 'he' grew from a 'boy' to a decisive king.

Everything about her has never been seen by 'he'.

Years of painstaking efforts have been defeated by that love.

"Yes, I never qualified."

Lan Zhi... Lan Zhi... Sima Huai took a deep breath, silently recited the name in his heart, with a touch of nostalgia, passed the "Lan Zhi" in front of him to another woman's lament.

"Lan Zhi, this is your name." Sima Huai stared at her.

Lan Zhi's face turned pale in an instant, and the panic that flashed in her eyes did not escape the eyes of the three people present.

"I don't know what you're going to say." Lanzhi turned her head away, her hands were tightly grasping the fence, her fingers were turning white, and her veins were bulging, obviously exerting extra force due to nervousness.

Sima Huai stretched out his hand, and Lin Cang handed over the key to the cell. "You go down first."

The two retreated, Sima Huai opened the cell door, Lan Zhi's body trembled slightly, she let go of the fence, and stepped back straight to the wall.

Step by step, her thin and straight body blocked all the light in front of Lan Zhi's eyes.

"Say, from the time you became her, tell me everything." Neither happy nor angry, only deep sadness pierced into Lanzhi's eyes.

"When did you know my identity?" Lan Zhi couldn't bear Sima Huai's long stare with her, and admitted that she was Lan Zhi.

"A quarter of an hour ago."

"Hahahahahaha, quarter of an hour ago? It seems that I hid it very well." She smiled, and tears kept falling like broken beads.

"Very bad. It's just that I didn't think deeply about it." Lanzhi replaced Lanzhi a year and a half ago, and when she came back from the expedition, she realized her friendship, so she naturally avoided it.She regarded the former Lan Zhi as her sister, but Lan Zhi regarded herself as the first person, but at that time she practiced hard on weekdays, and the years of war left her no time to think deeply.That's why the relationship between the two of them has become so distant in the past year and a half.

When she learned that 'Lan Zhi' came to Beijing, she was full of joy. She thought that 'Lan Zhi' wanted to let her go, and her uncle would allow her to come to Beijing, but when she was embarrassing Chunyuan in the Tingyun Tower, she understood , and 'Lanzhi' are no longer as relaxed as when they first met.

Alienation... Distance... She never suspected that 'Lan Zhi' was not Lan Zhi, but 'Lan Zhi', a deceiver who replaced others.

52.glNO.52 (69kshu.com)

"I didn't think deeply about it, it's just because I didn't care, including the former Lanzhi."

"..." Sima Huai was speechless and did not refute.

"Lanzhi is the last member of the Lan family's direct line. You rescued me from the fire together with her. As her maid, no one cares whether my name is Lan Zhi or Zhi'er. I am also a descendant of the Lan family." .Everyone determines a person's status, situation, and treatment because of blood. The world only knows that she is beautiful and charming, and she has an all-powerful look, but they never notice that she is with me. Two years ago, I was excluded by people in the general's mansion Disgusted, I sprained my foot during the dispute, my lord, you just left the battlefield, every part of your body smelled of blood, only you helped me up, I still remember that indifferent face, you only whispered a word : Forbearance will only breed more darkness, and life can be resisted."

"That's the sentence, I'm standing here. Standing in front of you openly, I resisted..." Lan Zhi broke down in tears.

Sima Huai couldn't remember whether he had said this sentence to her before, but he still explained: "You misunderstood the meaning of this sentence."

Forbearance will only breed more darkness.

I just got off the battlefield, and I still have the blood of slaughter on my body. This sentence is not for you, but for myself.

The long-term depression made Sima Huai doubt his own existence. He hid his true self all day long, neither crying nor laughing, neither sad nor happy. His life was full of gray areas that were difficult to isolate.

Years of tempering did not crush her, and she suddenly realized that people can resist life, and she just wanted to be herself.

"I got it right, I killed Lanzhi, it was a breeze! I peeled off her face and became another 'Lanzhi', no one will find that I am different from her, I don't have to do those rough jobs anymore, I am full of beautiful clothes all day long Food, everyone likes this good appearance, and the life of rebellion is really comfortable and at ease." Lan Zhi sneered