First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 3
"don't want!!!"

A woman screamed suddenly in the brightly lit room.

The two women who were guarding outside the house looked at each other, and one of them hurried to the window, "It's a happy day today, girl, don't lose your temper, listen to my uncle in everything, bear with it, and you will be comfortable in the future." gone."

The other also hurriedly said, "My girl has been pampered since she was a child, and she can't bear the pain the most. I hope my uncle will take pity on her."

In the new house, the tall dragon and phoenix candles lit up the room bright red.

Song Zixun held his shoulders bitterly, "Du Rongzhi, why are you crazy!" He lowered his voice and said through gritted teeth.

I felt a faint warmth in my palm, and when I held it in front of my eyes, it was indeed blood.

Inside the big red tent, the girl huddled at the head of the bed in fear.Big tears rolled down from her bright black eyes, she was holding on to the mandarin duck brocade quilt tightly, like a wounded little animal, she looked very pitiful.

Song Zixun froze for a moment, the anger that had been bitten out of nowhere subsided for the most part.

"You—" Seeing that the girl was trembling with fright, Song Zixun said helplessly in a low voice, "You're too willful." He also felt that her appearance was really pitiful, so he reached out his hand unconsciously to wipe her tears.

Du Rongzhi's face turned pale in an instant, she stepped back abruptly, hit the bed frame behind her, and covered her face with her hands in horror, "No!"

Song Zixun was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he couldn't help being furious, "You actually think I'm going to beat you?!"

Du Rongzhi was also stunned. After a long time, she put down her hands and looked at him in a daze.

She suddenly felt very painful.

Headache, eye pain, body pain.

Even until now, her mind is still muddled—she doesn’t know what happened, she doesn’t know why she, who was supposed to die, opened her eyes and lies in his arms, and she doesn’t know... how to face this love All my life, I hated the person all my life...

The words of the nanny outside the house came to the ears intermittently, and the memories of the two lives were entangled... Du Rongzhi cheered up, "Who told you to bully me..." He only said one sentence, all the humiliation, resentment, and pain in the past , Desperate, as if finally found a vent, tears poured out like a flood that broke a dam, she sobbed, "Mammy said... you know everything, I just close my eyes and lie down on the bed , you can do the rest... Who knows that you have caused such pain to others... It can be seen... It can be seen that you don't care about me at all!" As she spoke, she began to cry again.

Song Zixun's handsome face immediately flushed red.

But there is a reason for Du Rongzhi's words.

Song Zixun was eighteen when he got married. Although Mrs. Song had given him a beautiful moon in the room, he and his stepmother had always been at odds, so although the two served him every day, they never received him. use.Furthermore, the family education in the Duke's Mansion is strict, and he has always kept himself clean, and usually disdains to linger among the flowers, so this wedding night was actually the first time he got close to a woman.

In the previous life, the two of them got up the next day with black eyes, and Du Rongzhi's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and even his walking posture was a little weird.The servants who served outside thought that his young master had just learned about human affairs and didn't know how to restrain himself. In reality, it was Song Zixun who wanted to save face. He obviously didn't understand anything but was "ashamed to ask".

Du Rongzhi didn't have any complaints, because she thought that they were the only ones for each other at this time, even though her whole body ached from the torment and she was still ignorant, but in the end, she still had more joy than regret.But because of this matter, Song Zixun was really depressed for several days. He felt uncomfortable when he faced Du Rongzhi, and secretly searched for many rare copies. Walk out of the haze of "people".

So now that he heard Du Rongzhi's words, Song Zixun's expression changed instantly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

After a long while, he defended in a muffled voice: "Didn't you listen to what they said just now? It hurts the first time... No wonder I was there." His tone was very guilty.

Du Rongzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then belatedly remembered that Song Zixun was only a teenager at this time. Although he was calmer and more stable than his peers, he was no longer the courageous, sophisticated, ruthless boy in his memory. The ruthless Lord of the Duke's Mansion.Thinking like this in my heart, I didn't know how to deal with it, I just pursed my lips tightly, the big eyes that flickered in the past were also wet, and the tears were still hanging on my face, making me look even more pitiful.

Song Zixun sighed, knowing that it would be difficult for him to achieve his wish today. While thinking about the smooth and delicate skin just now, he wondered whether his jerky movements just now really missed timidity. Thinking over and over again, the excitement and novelty before He couldn't help throwing it out of the blue, and said bravely, "You always act like this, can you not let me touch you for the rest of your life?" As he spoke, he touched his clothes and put them on with a sullen face, and at the same time called someone to come in to serve him bathe.

"You...you wait..." The girl's soft and waxy voice with a thick nasal voice came from next to his ears. When Song Zixun raised his head, he saw Du Rongzhi handing over a white handkerchief around the quilt pitifully, " "...just wipe the wound first."

(End of this chapter)