Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

It's the days after we met.

Hua Wuyan didn't answer me right away, but said softly to me, "I haven't eaten anything serious all day, let me pass on the food first, and I'll explain it to you later."

It was late at night, and the time for dinner was already past at this time on weekdays.Now after that hour, I have no appetite.

Just a few simple dots.

Seeing that I didn't eat anything, Hua Wuyan ordered another bowl of soup, "Use some."

But my thoughts were all on the woman he knew.Seeing that I didn't move, he said again, "After drinking the soup, can I explain it to you in detail?"

I shook my head, determined to wrestle with him, "I'll think about drinking it after you tell me."

He smiled helplessly, "I'm talking while you drink."

Then he picked up the spoon and waited for me to pick it up.

I had to take the spoon and stir the soup in front of me.

In this way, he just talked about the past about him that I have never mentioned since I met him.

When I was young, I missed him outside the Yuzhou market, and when I left Yuzhou again, he saved me from the assassin's sword.

What happened in the past ten years after parting.

When I heard his calm and indifferent tone express everything he encountered in those years, my heart also ached with his words.

After getting to know him again in Kyoto, I saw him with such a handsome and handsome appearance, with excellent talents, and even my uncle praised him a lot.

But what did that little servant who was locked in a wooden cage and monopolized by others go through to achieve what he is today.

Eyes as deep as a deep pool looked at a corner of the hall, and his face was flickering bright and dark under the light and shadow reflected by the candle lamp on the table.

His voice was steady, without the slightest wave, as if he was just telling a story that he heard from others and had nothing to do with him.

"Qing'er still remembers when you asked me why I tried my best to come to the princess mansion to marry you and stay with you."

I nodded, "I remember."

Hearing my answer, he continued, "Back then in Yuzhou, you only thought that it was the first time you and I met in the wooden cage above the market."

"Isn't it?" I was a little surprised, I really thought it was the first time I met him.

Hua Wuyan smiled and shook her head, "The first day you came to Yuzhou with Princess Changping, many people in Yuzhou looked around curiously, what kind of princess is that from the capital? I was also full of curiosity, because the princess in Kyoto, to me at that time, was no different from the immortals in the drama, as if they did not exist in this reality.”

Speaking of this, he smiled to himself, looked back at me and asked, "Qing'er is not allowed to laugh at me."

I didn't interrupt, just continued to wait for what he had to say.

"I waited on the side of the road all morning, and finally I saw Princess Changping's car driving in through the gate of Yuzhou Prefecture. A chariot with a canopy and four white horses. I was listening to the people beside me talking about the princess's car. When it was so luxurious, I saw the curtain of the car lifted, revealing a young and immature face."

As he spoke, he looked at me with a smile, and then continued, "That fair and immature face, with a pair of black eyes, looked around curiously, and sometimes turned around to chat with the person behind him. The smile was clean and bright, as if he would Shining like, let people look at the heart