poisonous woman

Chapter 208 I Really Like You

Rong Zhao and Gu Jinfeng traveled all the way, Rong Zhao understood their hard work, so he let them rest first, and ordered someone to prepare meals for them.

Xiao Junjue was still on business, Rongzhao went back to the room by herself, she still had that cloak in her heart, and Xiao Junjue's eyes made her jealous. fell.

When Xiao Junjue came back, he saw the messy floor in the room. He leaned over and picked up a piece of clothing that Rong Zhao liked to wear the most. "Nighthawk, let someone clean up the room." He called out .

Rong Zhao sat in front of the dressing table with his back to him, looked back at him, and hummed heavily again.

Xiao Junjue poured two cups of tea, handed one to Rong Zhao, and said, "Why did your father let Fourth Young Master Gu accompany Rong Yao? He is a frail scholar, and he can't protect Rong Yao. If something happens, he might become a Rong Yao's burden."

People are still angry, and they don't know how to coax them.

Rong Zhao pouted, but still took the cup of tea, looked up at him, and said, "Although my cousin is not strong in martial arts, after all, he was born in the Duke Huguo's mansion, and he still knows how to defend himself. Besides, He has always been prudent, but Rong Yao is a stunned young man, with him in charge, there will be less trouble on the way."

The tough lines of Xiao Junjue's cheeks moved slightly, his expression was a little unnatural, and he said, "He... he treats you very well?"

In fact, if my uncle misses her and asks someone to protect her, there is no need for Gu Jinfeng, the eldest cousin and the second cousin are more suitable than him.If Gu Jinfeng could come, he must have volunteered. Why he came was not for himself.

Rong Zhao's eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice was low, "Well, very good."

Gu Jinfeng's "goodness" to her and Xiao Junjue's "badness" to her are like two insurmountable gaps, Rong Zhao is annoyed and speaks out, "He is my cousin, of course he is right." Hello, if it weren't for you, I might have married him."

Xiao Junjue was slightly suffocated, he felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, even a little angry.

He didn't know why he was angry, but when he saw the way Gu Jinfeng looked at Rong Zhao, he felt a sense of shock in his heart.He had seen that kind of admiration from the way Rong Zhao looked at him, but now that others looked at Rong Zhao with the same eyes, it was as if a stone was blocked in his heart.

Now, Rong Zhao's words were even more piercing in his heart with a needle.If it wasn't for him, or that night, would Rong Zhao have already become someone else's wife?
His chest was heaving and heaving, his throat was tight, tight into a thin thread, he gritted his teeth fiercely, holding back the flames flying around in his chest, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile, and he asked, "Really?"

He tried his best to make his voice sound calm, Rong Zhao didn't hear his anger, kept his back to him, didn't see his forbearing expression, just wanted to say it to himself, "No, at least he doesn't Like you, he won't let me suffer a little bit, and there is no "past thing"."

Rong Wan is like the golden hairpin on the queen mother's head, drawing a galaxy between Rong Zhao and Xiao Junjue. She always reminds Rong Zhao when Rong Zhao is about to forget that she and Xiao Junjue have a past.

Xiao Junjue stared at Rong Zhao's back with clear eyes, and felt an indescribable pain in his heart that spread all over his body, stagnated, and his throat rolled up and down.

A servant came in to close the room, Xiao Junjue hesitated to speak, but couldn't stay any longer, and left silently.

Rong Zhao felt a chill in her heart, and a soreness rushed into her eyes. She rolled her eyes up, took a deep breath, and exhaled it again.Are you used to it?What's there to cry about?
It's not the first day we met, I already knew that he liked Rong Wan, otherwise I wouldn't have married her in my previous life, so it's no big deal.

Rong Zhao held back his tears, but couldn't help it, streaming down cracklingly.

Elm bumps, it takes some time, she is patient, anyway, a lifetime is very long.

Rong Zhao wiped away his tears, wiped them dry, patted his cheeks in front of the mirror, and raised a bright smile.

However, the smile in the mirror was collapsing little by little, and she couldn't maintain it no matter how hard she tried.Her eyes were filled with tears, flowing wantonly, from sobbing silently to crying on the table.

When he saw Rong Yao again, he sensed that something was wrong with Rong Zhao. Seeing the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, his face suddenly became serious, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" He glanced at Xiao Junjue from the corner of his eye.

Rong Zhao tried hard not to let people see that she had cried, and slapped Rong Yao on the head, "It's troublesome, what can I do? Can I still be bullied?"

The food was already on the table, Rong Zhao pressed him to sit down, "Hurry up and eat, what's the problem? Cousin is eating," she turned her head to look at Xiao Junjue, passed quickly, and said in a low voice, "The prince is eating."

The meal was obviously not enjoyable, but Rong Zhao forced a smile on his face, pretending to be the same as usual, bickering with Rong Yao, joking with Gu Jinfeng, but he didn't talk so much to Xiao Junjue.

Seeing her only talking to Gu Jinfeng and neglecting herself, Xiao Junjue felt more and more uncomfortable.He didn't go to chat with them, he just stuffed meat into Rong Zhao's bowl with his head sullen, and didn't care if she wanted it or not, as if he was using the meat to stop her mouth and let her talk less.

When it was time to go to bed at night, one of the two of them faced inwards and the other faced outwards, and the room was silent except for more lingering voices.

In fact, no one fell asleep, and they all opened their eyes. Although they were so close, they felt that each other's hearts were far away.

Xiao Junjue couldn't sleep, he hesitated for a long time, then slowly turned over.The moonlight shone in through the eaves of the clinical window, and softly shrouded Rong Zhao's body through a layer of veil.

He stretched out his arm several times, but hesitated again and again, stretched it out, and then drew it back.

"Zhao Zhao." He called out.

Rong Zhao's heart throbbed, and she also blamed herself for being useless after just yelling, so she lazily hummed and waited for his next words.

"are you cold?"

After waiting for a long time, I asked her if she was cold?Rong Zhao held his breath and said, "Cold." Her heart was cold, and her fiery heart was extinguished by Xiao Junjue's iceberg.

"Would this be better?" Xiao Junjue let out a sigh of relief, summoned up her courage, and hugged her.

"Hmm." She responded briskly.

"Go to sleep." Xiao Junjue pressed against his chest and said.

Rong Zhao nodded, and her voice was soft, "Xiao Junjue, I am very glad to marry you, I really like you."

Xiao Junjue slightly tightened her arms around her, and snorted heavily.

That night Rong Zhao slept soundly. In Xiao Junjue's arms, he could clearly feel the hot temperature on his chest, which went straight to the bottom of his heart.

I heard that the day of Shi Yan's execution was very lively. The Caishikou where Shi Yan was executed was surrounded on three floors and three floors outside. Shi Yan's head and limbs were tied to a rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to five fast horses.The horse galloped, and his limbs and head were torn apart like torn rags.

Rong Zhao didn't go to the execution ground that day, Xiao Jun refused to let him go, and he didn't take her with him after all kinds of begging.These are what she told her when Nighthawk came back.

She hadn't seen a corpse divided by five horses before, and she didn't see it with her own eyes this time, so she only felt regretful.

Five horses torn corpses, just thinking about that scene is shocking enough.

It is true that Shi Yan deserved his death, but he is not the most hateful. The most hateful thing is the cruel, tyrannical and indiscriminate killing of innocent Sunrise people.

Accustomed to the peace and prosperity of Kyoto, it seems that the world is full of prosperity. If she hadn't come out to take this trip, Rong Zhao would never understand that there is also a kind of emotion called national hatred and family hatred burning in her blood.

In the war, the people who suffer the most must be the common people. In the land of Fengcheng, the harm they suffered is really unpredictable for ordinary people.

And the ones who suffer the most are women and children. Those people who rise at sunrise are not as good as animals. When they see beautiful women, no matter how old they are, they will be taken back to the military camp for their pleasure and humiliation.Some were even snatched away when they were only in their early ten years.He was still a living person when he was robbed, but in less than a day, he became a corpse by the moat.

If it died, it would be considered lucky. If the woman could not bear the humiliation and resisted fiercely, those beasts had many ways to torture people.

For those lucky enough to survive, some committed suicide because their innocence was ruined, while some, even if they did not die, their bodies would have been tortured to such a dilapidated condition that they would have no hope for their entire lives.

What's more, there are many children left behind. Their parents died under the sword of the sunrise soldiers. The originally happy and happy family no longer exists and become homeless orphans.

However, the disasters of the people in Beiyuan did not stop.

On the third day after Shi Yan's body was divided by five horses, news came from Yangcheng that the ruthless Sunrise army did not stop their killing, but intensified it, wielding their sinful guillotine to more people in Dazhou.

For three days in Yangcheng, the whole city was slaughtered.

This time, Sunrise committed the crime, and the vanguard generals sent were Sunrise's third prince and fourth prince. They were brothers and were equally bloodthirsty.

It was the fourth prince, Ash Dan, who led the troops to attack Fengcheng, but he was killed by Ye Ying's knife in this counterattack.Unexpectedly, this move angered the third prince, Ash Shuo. He heard that his younger brother had died tragically, so he ordered the killer to make all the people in Yangcheng bury his younger brother with him.

Massacre the city, and within three days of the 30 Yangcheng people, none of them survived.

The river outside the city seemed to be soaked in blood, and the green leaves were painted red. Even the air above Yangcheng smelled of blood, which could be smelled thousands of miles away.

That day, Xiao Junjue was lying on the bed with her face facing inward, her legs slightly bent, and her arms wrapped around her.He has been lying in this position for a day.

I didn't speak, eat, or drink a drop of water all day.

He said he needed to be quiet, and Rong Zhao gave him a day.

(End of this chapter)