Chapter 67: Do not leave any wild seeds
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After the scolding, she was dripping with joy.
But his body was so cold, like a dead person, as if his blood had been frozen by the cold temperature of early winter.
The empty building was empty, leaving only the warm charcoal fire, her full of bitter hatred, and the man in front of her who could be regarded as a beast.
At this moment, the room was quiet, eerily quiet.
Even the air seemed to have condensed, frozen into icicles, as if hanging above her head. If she was not careful, she would fall from the top and hit her head with blood. She didn't want to understand why she was like this.
This feeling, but unfortunately, she knew very well that this feeling came about because of the man in front of her, a distinguished man wearing a light-colored python robe.
Looking up at his cold eyes, Ling Xiu was afraid and couldn't help shrinking. Her heart was filled with contradictions that reflected her arrogance just now. At this moment, she wanted to lower her body, wishing that she could become a shameless person.
A small, eye-catching insect, she could just shrink and crawl into any crack, and no one could catch her.
She even prayed to heaven, praying that he would not care about her.
Kneeling on the cold blue bricks, her knees had long been numb. Ling Xiu lowered his head and tried to ignore the pair of dark-colored python pattern boots in front of him. But at this glance, except for the green boots with light colored patterns,
Brick, his pair of boots were the most eye-catching. No matter how she moved her eyes, she couldn't seem to ignore his presence.
Yes, she was deceiving herself, because he did exist, and with him, there was uncontrollable anger, burning faintly around him like crazy.
That thing was invisible, but she could feel it, extremely clearly.
"Prince...concubine..."
"hehe."
A low laugh made her freeze for a moment, and a chill ran up her back, chilling her spine. The head that she had just raised dropped silently, and Ling Xiu had no time to say anything.
If there was any room, I felt a tightness on my shoulders, and then someone quietly dragged me up from the green bricks.
She couldn't figure out his intentions or his thoughts. She kept her head down the whole time, not daring to look at him. She was so scared that her body trembled at the speed of her heart, thinking that her medicine seemed
It fell so hard that I was hurt inside.
"Ah..." Ling Xiu screamed in pain and regained her consciousness.
She never expected that Xuanyuanyan would throw her onto the carpet beside her. Her back hit the soft carpet, which was still warm. But under the carpet, there were blue bricks as hard as rock, which made her bones ache.
It hurt like a bruise.
"Does it hurt? It will hurt more later." The calm and indifferent voice sounded extremely cold, so cold that her whole body trembled under him.
Then, he slowly leaned down, shackled her under him, and said in a cold and ruthless tone of voice: "I will not kill you, I will make you remember this day forever, and it will still be delicious."
The delicious food will feed you and keep you alive. Let’s see how I treat her well and let her live a long life.”
Obviously, his expression was so calm, but it seemed as if he was full of violent storms that could overwhelm her and the boat at any time. And this did not involve any insults and reprimands, but it was the most complete humiliation to her.
He was trampling on her feelings, retaliating against her for trampling on Ling Zihan's life, being despicable and extremely disdainful.
There was a suffocating pain in his heart, and countless unwilling words turned into nothingness sighs the moment he narrowed his eyes.
Ling Xiu clenched her fists in silence and pursed her lips, but her eyes were filled with dead silence, even quieter than when she entered the Prince's Mansion.
She opened her mouth and wanted to say a polite "Thank you" sarcastically, but before she could say it, Xuanyuan Yan had already pressed her down on the carpet.
Because it was too sudden and the posture was so familiar and ambiguous, she couldn't avoid his eyes for a while. Those eyes were obviously moving, but always gloomy and uncomfortable. She always felt that they were full of calculations.
. Even though he has an appearance that is not inferior to that of other princes, a relatively healthy body, and tight curves, his eyes still make people feel dirty, heavy, and blinking.
These also show the coldness in his heart, which is so cold that it seems cruel.
"Stab-"
The sound of the broken brocade silk was like a barbed whip, hitting her heart. Every time the whip went down, it seemed to pick up a piece of flesh in her heart, peeling off, and her heart became a blur of flesh and blood.
He didn't have time to beg for mercy, or even call out "Prince", so he impatiently thrust in as if punishing.
The dry pain was like a dull knife cutting flesh, and all the cries turned into humiliating hums. She gritted her teeth and endured it, but thinking of the child in her belly, she couldn't help but stop her, "Don't... um
...Prince, I beg you... no, ah... children, children..."
"Child? Haha." He smiled and raised his eyebrows. Xuanyuanyan did not stop the punishment that seemed to be late because of her begging for mercy. Instead, he became more and more brave. He grabbed her hands with one hand and fixed them on her head, and clasped them with the other.
live her
His waist forced her to bear his weight and the "favour" he bestowed upon her. Even his apparently pleasant smile turned into a seemingly sad sarcasm from Nakachi, who beat her, scolded her, and even killed her.
She also wants to make her sad.
That child was her hope, but now, he said lightly: "Concubine Xiu really has a bad memory. Your child is almost four months old. The imperial doctor has told you not to have sex within three months. Now, that's it.
It doesn’t matter.”
Hearing what he said, Ling Xiu felt even more uneasy. She always felt that Xuanyuanyan should know something...
But now, what’s the point of knowing or not? He probably doesn’t want a child that much!
She forced herself to smile in pain, this was the way to serve the king, she had to abide by it, and abide by it so that no one could find anything wrong.
But this made her realize how humble she was in his eyes, like an ant.
But she couldn't do anything. Even if the favor he gave her was such severe pain, she couldn't struggle. She could only bear it silently, bear it, bear it... and pray that the fetus in her belly would be stable and not slip out.
No matter how disappointed she was, she still remembered what her parents told her: as long as everything was fine with the baby in her belly, she would still have a glimmer of hope.
Ling Xiu shed tears silently, holding the Persian blanket under her body tightly with both hands, so hard that she almost pulled out the down on the blanket.
After enduring the demands again and again, the hot friction almost killed her. The pain became more and more intense. Gradually, her stomach seemed to be twitching and her intestines were churning.
"Your Majesty..." The nail that he managed to grow was broken in the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was bleeding.
In the end, Ling Xiu couldn't bear it anymore. She screamed and called Xuanyuan Yan, begging for mercy again and again, not only for the children in her family, but also for her own future fate. "Your Majesty, don't want it, don't want it! Like this,
The child will fall, the child will..."
"It's better if you drop it!" The four cold words were sandwiched in the sinister laughter, passing by her ears. His brutal kiss suddenly attacked her, taking away the air from her mouth, and what was unspeakable.
Discourse.
His kiss was like a demon eating raw meat and drinking raw blood. There was a rusty smell of blood everywhere, and his movements were rough and arrogant.
In this way, he tortured her body and her will until she screamed in pain.
A stream of heat spread all over my body.
The gurgling blood was like an unstoppable red tide.
At first, there were only a few drops, like red plums, stained on the pile of the carpet, but later, they flowed out like a burst of blood. The situation could almost be described as a stream of blood.
"Child, child...my child!" A shrill cry came out of Ling Xiu's mouth.
She twitched on the ground in pain, curled up into a ball, and looked at the demonic man in front of her with hatred. He left her body calmly, and wiped the stains on his body with a white silk handkerchief as if he was disgusted.
The blood stains on it.
When she was in the most pain, he just smiled, squinted his eyes, and stared at her pale face,
Appreciating her painful expression, he did not forget to give her a little more help so that she did not even dare to cry out her hatred.
He moved his body, picked up a clean blanket and sat down beside it. He bent down with his clothes on and whispered in her ear: "You should be glad that this child is gone. Otherwise, I would let you and the whole Ling family live for
This child will be buried with you!" Lifting his body slightly, he reached out and touched the broken hair on her cheek, smiled sinisterly, and said in a deep voice: "Such a bastard cannot be left behind."
The hand touching her cheek was even gentler, but she couldn't find any warmth in the last eight words, only a hint of coldness, which ran into her heart and chilled her limbs.
It turns out that he knows everything...
That day, after the prince left, the maid in charge came in and saw Ling Xiu lying on the ground, already in a coma. She screamed and ran towards the hospital.
When the imperial doctor was called in, the unconscious Ling Xiu had already been carried onto the bed. His body, which had just been abused and was so miserable that it was bruised and purple, was covered with a brand new silk shirt and covered with a warm quilt.
But no matter how warm the quilt was, it couldn't keep her warm, and she seemed to be despairing.
She hated herself, hated Ling Zihan, hated her parents, and even more hated the prince.
But she still survived, not because of her own sense of survival, but because of the superb medical skills of the imperial doctor and the constant supply of fine medicinal materials provided to her by the prince's palace. Of course, the prince who was even more beastly than an animal was also indispensable.
Credit, during the night when she was in a coma, the new maid sent by the prince kept telling her the news of the prince's favor on Su Yu, and told her something that was more painful than letting her die.
She said: "Mother, the prince also said that he asked you to live well, otherwise, your mother's natal family will be used to bury your child..."
He, is he going to make her life worse than death?
Haha, this man, she seems to have only now understood his hatred.
In a daze, Ling Xiu heard so many such words, almost all of them good and bad. When she woke up on the fifth day, she felt as if she had been in another world.
Chapter completed!