Chapter 327 (1/2)

327 floating life long hate less happiness (III)

Huo Wanhua stood there blankly for a long time before he sighed gently: ”at the beginning, the palace... Didn't intend to deceive the son of God, it was really a last resort...”

Have to? He Zhen still smiled, but his smile became more and more indifferent.

”This is the inner court of the imperial palace. I'm afraid the prince intruded here at night. I'm afraid it doesn't conform to the etiquette and rules?” Huo Wanhua closed his eyes slightly. ”I heard that the relationship between the prince and the Marquis Wu is not as close as an ordinary father and son. If you don't want to be confessed, please leave as soon as possible, and the palace will see nothing.”

This remark obviously satirizes the unstable status of he Zhen's son. If he broke into the princess's bedroom, wouldn't it be a blatant reason for Wu Hou to abolish his son's position?

She is also for his good. They... Shouldn't have been involved anymore.

He Zhen suddenly smiled and looked at him with a sinister expression. After half a ring, he said word by word: ”I want to think it didn't happen, but it's a pity... It's late.”

She stood there stunned, with her head slightly sideways and a blank expression on her face, as if thinking about what he meant. He Zhen approached step by step. Only he himself knew that the anger in his heart was about to burst out of his chest and almost ignited everything around him. She dared to deceive him like this. From the beginning, everything was just a hoax.

From beginning to end, it was just that he was amorous.

Huo Wanhua looked at he Zhen, who was approaching step by step. Her face suddenly lost blood color and her heart was full of fear. She already knew what he Zhen was going to do, but she stood there without making a sound. He Zhen approached her step by step like a wounded beast, and finally slapped her down on the bed.

Huo Wanhua was caught off guard by his strength. There was a sharp pain on her shoulder. She couldn't help but ”um”. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him as if they were praying for the bright light of autumn water in the spring. He Zhen, unmoved, hooked his lips and sneered, ”this move is useless.”

Under the flickering candle, his side face was clearly visible. His angular face and handsome facial features looked so beautiful, but his eyes were like a millennium cold pool, and there was no cold trace of temperature. He looked down at her like a king beast teasing the prey under his claws: ”your face is really deceptive.”

His hand moved slowly down from her shoulder. She stood there blankly. I didn't know how to react. The hand gently hugged her slender waist. Huo Wanhua stared in horror and subconsciously wanted to call people. He Zhen easily grabbed her chin with two fingers and made a slight force, and her voice could not come out again.

She struggled desperately under his palm, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear, but the strength between men and women was very different. With he Zhen's martial arts, she could come and go freely in and out of Hanyuan hall, not to mention dealing with her weak woman, his two fingers were enough to strangle her.

Huo Wanhua pushed him desperately, struggling like a small beast that fell into a trap but didn't give up. He Zhen looked at her with great interest and moved her fingers gently. Her thin outer dress made of sky blue soft smoke was too thin. She struggled desperately under his palm. He opened his hand gently and easily. She lost her grip and climbed to the corner of the wall and stared at him with vigilant eyes, but her body trembled.

The skin on her arm was like the finest lanolin white jade, white and crystal clear, with a faint luster under the candle. A faint smile on one's face spoiled Huo Wanhua, ”I should have guessed that the ladies of the ordinary family could not afford such a delicate girl.” and the royal highness of the Royal Palace, which is a princess of the royal family, is only a bath with goats' milk and pearl powder.

”I don't think your Highness has read any of the dugong shinmen's meat and stink. The road has frozen bones.” he smiled.

In order to make their skin white and delicate, noble women often bathe with pearl powder and milk and goat's milk. Such a luxurious act is naturally not enjoyed by the daughters of civilians.

Huo Wanhua looked at the flickering lights on the table. She was naturally more white and transparent than other people's lives, but she never bathed with any goat's milk. The so-called desire to add crime, why not? He Zhen hates her deception and will naturally think of her as a woman used to extravagance.

That hand played with her green silk, and then pulled it hard. Her scalp suddenly hurt and was pulled over. She panicked and protected her chest, but the man held her in his arms, lowered his head and gently sniffed her waterfall like soft hair: ”it's so fragrant...”

She looked very embarrassed now. She was almost naked. She was held in his arms by him. She couldn't beat him in strength. Her vocal cords were sealed by he Zhen. She couldn't shout at all. He Zhen's arm took her body, and a dense kiss fell on her neck, but there was no emotional meaning in his eyes. Some were just deep indifference.

It has nothing to do with the wind and moon, just to vent.

Huo Wanhua closed his eyes. His long eyelashes gently covered his eyes, trembling like cicada wings, fragile and beautiful. Her body was shaking constantly, like a small beast that was about to be swallowed up by cruelty, waiting for the coming panic fate.

He Zhen kissed her a few times, threw her away, and suddenly threw her body away. She flew out like a kite with a broken line. Her back hit the couch and was hurt. However, she saw he Zhen coming with cold eyes and a sneer. She is doomed to escape today

Huo Wanhua looked at him calmly. His eyes were full of determination. Suddenly he opened his mouth and was about to bite his tongue. He Zhen quickly stuck her jaw and made a slight effort. He dislocated her jaw. Her painful tears came out and stared at him. He only hated that he was soft hearted when he was the first day of junior high school. No hairpin stabbed the bastard to death.