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Zongzheng Wuyou narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "This king said, she is not your wife! Get out of the way."

Fu Tzu was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.His arm didn't move at all, and he showed no sign of giving way. "Whether she is the general's wife, or Li Wang, you have the final say."

The two were at such a stalemate, one was the general who held the military power, and the other was the most beloved prince of Emperor Lintian. This was the second time they faced off for the same person.

The cold breath instantly filled the entire lobby, and even the breath seemed to be filled with ice.There was a dead silence all around.

Zongzheng Wuyou suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Leng Yan."

Leng Yan appeared in the lobby at the same speed as a ghost. At the same time, there were more than [-] people in the courtyard outside the lobby.

A sudden gust of wind broke countless branches and leaves in the courtyard.The appearance of this group of people brought a strong killing spirit, overwhelming the entire General's Mansion.They held long swords with fan-shaped hilts, and the sharp blades reflected in the water shone with icy cold light, like hell demons about to wake up from sleep, longing for the nourishment of fresh life.Half of the red devil masks were embedded in the faces of the seven leading people. The color of blood was like magma from hell.

Someone in the crowd screamed in shock: "The 'Sura Seven Demons' of Wuyinlou?!"

For three days, for three full days, Man Yao was locked in a dark room with no food, no water, and even the air was thin and cold, exuding a musty smell.She didn't know if it was day or night, and she didn't know what would happen to the general's mansion after she was taken away?

The "Seven Demons of Asura" are the seven killers of Wuyinlou, the most mysterious organization in the world. According to legend, these seven people have high martial arts skills and are unpredictable.He is worth 50 taels of silver, and each of them only accepts one deal a year, and when they go on missions alone, they are always straightforward and quick, without any failures.The moment they appeared, the faces of the officials changed in shock. She came back to her senses, and Zongzheng Wuyou had taken them out of the general's mansion.That was a speed she had never imagined.Then, she was stripped of her wedding clothes, and thrown into this almost completely enclosed dark room. Above this room was the place where they lingered all night, by the hot spring pool.The one imprisoned here with her is Zongzheng Wuyou himself.

She didn't understand his intention of doing this, so she could only stay in a corner defensively, quietly waiting for Zongzheng Wuyou to speak first.This wait lasted for three days, Zongzheng Wuyou was very quiet all the time, as if there was no one there, he didn't speak, he didn't move, even his breathing was so shallow that people couldn't feel it.

This room is not big, but it is spacious, except for the floor and the walls.She curled up, but still felt very cold, so she shrank into the corner again.

"Are you cold?" In the darkness, Zongzheng Wuyou uttered the first words in three days, asking her if she was cold.His voice was hoarse and icy cold, like the temperature of the floor tiles under her.

Man Yao pursed her lips, remained silent, and continued to shrink her body, equally quiet.In such an environment, people will always involuntarily recall her past life.As for her life, she couldn't think of any other words that could be used to describe her life except the word "sad".

She didn't eat or drink for three days, and never closed her eyes. She felt tired and powerless. All her emotions were magnified infinitely in the quiet and desolate. Her head was a little groggy. She leaned against the wall and finally felt sleepy.

In a daze, she felt that the wall she was leaning against suddenly became very warm. She naturally yearned for that kind of warmth, and unconsciously moved towards the wall, wishing she could embed her whole body in it, completely numb. I realized that the warm "wall" would actually move.

Zongzheng Wuyou mobilized his internal energy to make his whole body warmer, and then hugged the slender woman in his arms a little tighter. He rested his chin under the top of her head and gently rubbed the woman's hair. Paroxysms soft.This room used to be his healing place. After the nightmare 13 years ago, he locked himself here without eating or drinking or seeing anyone. In this darkness, he finally lost his heart. Honed to be ruthless.Since then, in 13 years, he never came again.Now, stepping into this place again and taking her with her is just to prove one thing.During those more than ten days of being together day and night, amidst the warmth and affection he deliberately created, was it her or himself who really fell into the trap?

When Man Yao woke up, she still couldn't see anything when she opened her eyes, the wall behind her was still cold and hard, no longer the warmth of her dream.She couldn't help laughing at herself, how could there be warmth in a wall.Dreams are always just dreams.

"Zongzheng Wuyou." She was not sure if he was still here, so she called out.There was no response for a long time, and the surrounding area was as silent as ever.She suddenly felt a tightness in her heart, and she had to admit that in the past three days, despite her precautions, she was never afraid because of his presence.

After a long time, just when she thought she was the only one left in the room, a soft voice came from not far from her left: "En." It miraculously made her heart settle down.

She sat up straight, calmed down, turned her head in his direction, and asked calmly, "How long are you going to lock me up?"

"With me, are you afraid?" Zongzheng Wuyou said indifferently, without any emotion, but she clearly felt a helpless and desolate state of mind.Perhaps staying in the dark for too long can easily lead to illusions.She smiled lightly, sighed, and said, "Let me go. Don't forget that I am the princess who came here with her marriage, and it was the will of Emperor Lintian. Although General Fu is not as honorable as your status, he is in charge of it." Holding the three armies, he has supreme prestige in the army, and he is in charge of the life and death of a country. No matter what you do, you can't change the fact that the marriage is already done. As long as he keeps me going, I can only be the wife of General Wei, There will be no intersection with you."

"If he divorces you, you..."

"He won't divorce me." Her tone was calm and sure.If Fu Zhao would divorce her, he would have done so three days ago.

"You really believe that?" His voice suddenly became very cold, with a hint of unconcealable anger mixed with the coldness.Zongzheng Wuyou suddenly turned around, grabbed her shoulders, his eyes fixed on hers like ice blades, seeing things in the dark was a kung fu he had practiced since he was ten years old.

She instinctively wanted to avoid his sharp eyes, but she still tried her best to calm down and said a word calmly: "Yes."

She felt his body tremble, and there was no sound for a while.The suffocating silence made her feel increasingly uneasy.After a long time, that voice became colder and colder, and there was a trace of pain that was almost inaudible. "Why? If you got your body because of my purpose, do you think his motive for marrying you is pure? How do you know that he is not using you?"

Man Yao smiled wryly, and said: "I am willing..." She wanted to say that she would rather be used by the world, but could not bear his use and deceit.She didn't say that sentence in the end. However, the three words "I am willing" fell on Zongzheng Wuyou's heart like a sharp knife stab, one word, one hole.

His hand suddenly exerted force, and his five fingers seemed to be embedded in her shoulder bones. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, with monstrous anger and punishment-like force, as if he wanted to crush her and swallow her with his lips and tongue. into the belly.

She struggled with all her strength, while his arms were like iron clamps, no matter how hard she tried, she was only held tighter and tighter by him.

A trace of bloody smell entered the mouth, spread deep in the throat, and reached the tip of the heart. I don't know if it was hers or his, but it was...bitter beyond words.

He pushed her to the ground, and kisses fell like a shower without stopping for a moment, making the already thin air even more like nothing at this moment.

In less than a moment, the air in the chest cavity was drained, and the severe pain of suffocation in the chest swept across the sky, mixed with the wonderful pleasure brought by the intertwining of lips and tongue, it was so tempting that he couldn't stop it.Such a real touch reminded him that at this moment, she was still his, she was still in his arms, under him.His hands quickly penetrated into her clothes, looking for the last sliver of comfort in her heart that was on the brink of despair.

Man Yao's body trembled for a while, and she instinctively snorted, and was immediately startled, in such a situation, how could she still react?A sense of humiliation arises spontaneously. What does this man think of her?Not knowing where the strength came from, she took advantage of him to push him away, raised her hand without hesitation, and slapped his extremely handsome face firmly with an extremely loud slap.

Zongzheng Wuyou was stunned. For a moment, his mind was blank.What is he doing?Is he using force on the woman he likes? !That was the most intolerable behavior in his life!As if he had received a huge blow, he sat up abruptly, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.My heart was empty, and I didn't feel anything about the burning pain on my face.

Man Yao hurriedly sat up from the ground, tightly gathered her clothes, leaned against the wall in the corner, and greedily took a big breath of air, but still felt a tight pain in her chest.

After an unknown amount of time, Zongzheng Wuyou asked, "Aman, how sincere are you...to me?"

Manyao looked up in surprise, a person as proud as Zongzheng Wuyou would ask such a question?She bowed her head again, not answering him.No matter how sincere she is, she will bury it.

Time passed bit by bit, and at the other end, Zongzheng Wuyou leaned back heavily and hit the wall with a muffled sound, only to hear him smile wryly, with self-deprecating words, and slowly said: "Don't you have any points?" ? Then... let's go."

Manyao was stunned, somewhat unexpected, he would let her go so easily?He took the initiative to expose his own strength, took her away from the wedding in the general's mansion, and locked her up with him in this underground stone room for three days. What was the reason?There was a bang in her ears, and the stone door opened in response, and a faint yellow light shone in. She turned her head away, her eyes were not quite used to it yet.Zongzheng Wuyou's voice carried a sense of desolation after vicissitudes, and repeated: "Let's go."

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