After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 161 Trading
"Ayan, be good, drink it." The voice was surprisingly soft, quite different from the harshness just now.

He Musheng shook his head.

This stuff is extremely cold, if she drank it, she might faint from the pain if menstruation comes again in the future.

Seeing her refusal, Murong Ke smiled.

"I can't wait half a month. It's just a bowl of medicine, so why bother?"

As he spoke, he secretly gritted his teeth, raised his hand to cover the little girl's pink cheeks, and when he exerted force with his fingertips, He Mucheng instantly opened his lips and teeth in pain.

The bitter decoction slowly flowed into the mouth along the base of the tongue, because the confinement on Murong Ke's hands continued unabated, He Musheng couldn't swallow, so he could only subconsciously cough out, his little face flushed suddenly.

I don't know how long it took until the bottom of the bowl of medicine soup, Murong Ke threw the medicine bowl in his hand to the ground, pulled the brocade quilt casually with his big palm, and wiped the medicine juice overflowing from the corner of the little girl's mouth.

He wiped it carefully and earnestly, He Musheng's body trembled, and his breathing seemed to be choked with depression.

Wiping it, I heard him murmur softly, "I want to wipe it clean for you..."

He Mucheng slowly stabilized his mind, Murong Ke, he should have a thorn in his throat.

From this point of view, he shouldn't be able to touch himself in a short time, so he has to find a chance to escape as soon as possible...

As she thought so, she saw Murong Ke's hand froze.

Looking up, the two looked at each other.

"Nanshi Ayan, did I warn you not to be contaminated by Ji Yunyuan?"

"You and I are old enemies..."

"Did you do it voluntarily, or did he force you?"

"I'm his fiancée, why force me to say it?"

There seemed to be frost in Murong Ke's eyes, and slowly, his anger subsided, and the remaining smear of disdain hung on his lips, and finally turned into a slightly raised laziness.

"It's what you said, three letters and six rites, three matchmakers and six engagements. Only when you marry you can you be regarded as respecting you. Now you have not paid homage to him, but you gave it to yourself hastily, and you are pregnant with a child. Nan's Ayan , you really are, so cheap!"

For a man of humility and benevolence in history to say the insult of "so cheap" to a woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, it can be seen that he is extremely disappointed and painful.

He Musheng strikes while the iron is hot, "Murong Ke, since I'm not perfect, what do you keep me for? You just loathe me in front of your eyes..."

"Want to leave?" Murong Ke sneered, "Originally I thought about replacing Ji Yunyuan with a dead body, but now, I have changed my mind."

He slowly straightened his back, "Thinking of my Murong Xianbei clan, I have always been struggling to survive in the cracks. Originally, Shihu was tyrannical and had his own harvest, but unfortunately, there is an extra Ji Yunyuan in this world."

He Musheng listened to his words, and slowly cleared his mind.

The trend of history is that Ji Yunyuan lost the support of the Jin family. Relying on his enthusiasm, he first helped Shihu conquer the expanded territory of Zhao State, offended the surrounding area, and then turned against Shihu and offended Zhao Quan. The short-term establishment of the Jiwei regime was once besieged by Murong Ke, with no one to help, and finally ended in dismal.

The book is full of patriarchal narratives, and there are too few descriptions of Ji Yunyuan's emotions, so that most people think that Ji Yunyuan is widowed and can't hold a high position.

But He Musheng knew that the reason why Ji Yunyuan changed his attitude was due to his own compulsion and his miscalculation.

In such an era, it is a sin to have selfless heart for the world, what's more, Ji Yunyuan's heart has a rare ruthlessness in the world.

Seeing the little girl's silence, Murong Ke's thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the time when the two first met. Thinking of her courage, Murong Ke's face showed a rare tenderness.

"Ji Yunyuan is brave and foolhardy. It's easy to plot against him, but it's just you, a little fox, who made him come to this step by step. Nanshi Ayan, if you can entrust this sincerity to me, I'm afraid it's me, Murong Ke. , is it not wishful thinking to be a Han Gaozu?"

He Musheng shook his head, "I won't help you."

"I know," Murong Ke laughed at himself, "You Nanshi Ayan is stubborn, and no one can persuade you."

"Since you know, why do you let me waste rice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ke leaned to her side, clasped his big palm on her shoulder, and tightened it forcefully. He Musheng felt the pain, and loosened his five fingers, and suddenly an anesthetic gun fell down.

Murong Ke bent down to pick up the familiar gadget, played with it for a while, and then a Senhan's dagger slipped from his wrist to his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, he raised the knife and dropped it, only to see the little girl's black hair was cut off and slowly floated to Murong Ke's palm.

Murong Ke tightened his grip, moved away a little, raised his eyebrows and said, "I will tell Ji Yunyuan that you and the child are in my hands."

He glanced at the red under He Musheng's body, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "The child is gone now, if he wants to save your life, he has to send Xiangguo, and even Yecheng, to me obediently." superior."

He Mucheng followed his gaze and looked down. When she saw this, even she gasped.

The coldness of this saffron is simply terrifying!
There are still a few days before the sunflower water can come. This bowl of medicinal soup directly brings the menstrual event forward...

Slowly, He Musheng felt a colic pain in his lower abdomen.

Murong Ke looked at the little girl's gradually pale face, closed his eyes, and said, "Nan's Ayan, I will let you see with your own eyes how your future proud wife from Jin will do it for you. Little by little, you will lose all the honor you have worked so hard to win for him!"

The wind in Jicheng began to become extremely sultry.

Since He Musheng was poured a bowl of saffron last time, the sunflower water has never ended.

After that, Murong Ke never set foot in the courtyard where she lived.

On the contrary, the doctor came to consult her every day, and prescribed good medicine to strengthen her body, so as to ensure that she would not die because of it.

He Musheng knew that Murong Ke would definitely ask the doctor about her condition, so she didn't dare to exchange special medicine from the system privately.

More than a month passed like this, until one night, He Musheng was lying weakly on the bed, tossing and turning, when he heard a noisy discussion outside the door:
"Look, someone is releasing Kongming lanterns!"

"Is it the Qiqiao Festival today? Could it be that a gentleman is begging to marry the girl he likes?"

"This is too envious of others!"

He Musheng's heart sank!
She hurried to the window sill, opened the window, and saw that countless Kongming lanterns were slowly rising in the sky not far away. The light of a single spark, gathered together, was enough to light up half the sky!
Who will it be?Are you sending her a message?

He Mucheng was thinking, she looked carefully for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to express.

Just as she was thinking hard, she heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from the bottom of the attic.

It was too late to close the window, and the door was kicked open!

It was Murong Ke who came, and his face was already stained with monstrous anger!

He strode up to He Musheng's side, and stretched out his five knuckle fingers to grab her by the throat, "Nanshi Ayan, what kind of trick are you playing?"

Ever since he learned that she had lost her body, Murong Ke no longer had the good looks of the past.

Or, he, a moody devil, has never restrained any emotions towards women. When he is in a good mood, he speaks softly. When he is in a bad mood, he will lose weight in his hands.

He Musheng has already experienced this point.

Seeing that her originally pale cheeks slowly turned abnormally red, Murong Ke finally let go of the confinement and threw the little girl to the edge of the bed.

He sneered, "Nan's Ayan, how Ji Yunyuan regarded you as the favorite of my palm back then is nothing more than that."

He Musheng didn't understand the meaning of his words, he just coughed lightly and took a big breath of fresh air.

"Huh, my letter has been sent to Xiangguo for more than half a month, but Ji Yunyuan has never responded. Nanshi Ayan, you should open your eyes and take a look. The man you put on top of your heart, when facing power and status , what do you think of me?"

"Even if he agrees to your request, will you let me go?" He Musheng sneered.

"You have to give it a try, don't you?" Murong Ke looked at her with some pity, "He didn't even try, and just abandoned you like nothing. What, do you regret that you have no eyes and followed an ungrateful man?" little man, huh?"

(End of this chapter)