Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Xuan's arms, turned to look at me, "Princess, it's love. Because... love."

Wan Ruo raised his hand to caress Du Wenxuan's cheek, but it fell down in mid-air.

I hurried forward, "Wan Ruo, Wan Ruo. You get up, I won't kill him, you get up... get up."

At this time, it is unknown when Hua Wuyan and Fu Sheng came to the Nuan Pavilion.

Seeing this, Hua Wuyan stepped forward and hugged me in her arms.

I saw Fu Sheng put his hand under Wan Ruo's breath, on his pulse wrist, and after a moment, he said loudly, "Quickly pass on to the medical officer."

I heard Defu Life pass on to the medical officer, "It's as if you're not dead, isn't it?"

I stepped forward and pulled Fusheng's arm and asked.

Fu Sheng looked at me and nodded slightly, "Princess, don't worry, she just passed out, if treated in time, she should be fine."

Fusheng's few words made my tense and cramped heart feel relieved.

I leaned helplessly in Hua Wuyan's arms, watching Du Wenxuan, holding Wan Ruo in his arms, leave the Nuan Pavilion and go to the side hall for treatment.

"Wuyan, what on earth have I done?"

He held me in his arms and whispered in my ear, "It's okay, it's okay."

I dare not look at Wan Ruo.

Hua Wuyan has always been with me in the Nuan Pavilion, with warm palms, and has never let go of my cold hands.

I sat on the soft bed and watched the waiter dumbly as he replaced the carpet in the warm pavilion with a new one.

On the carpet that was removed, there seemed to be blood.

"I really don't understand why Wanruo is willing to sacrifice his life to save someone who treated her like that."

I looked at Hua Wuyan in front of me, "Wuyan, I don't understand."

He listened to my words, smiled at me lightly, and then pulled off the jade hairpin that tied my hair, untied the bun that was a little messy just now, and the long hair immediately fell down.

I looked at him somewhat puzzled.

He turned me around and stood behind me.

Su Shou straightened my hair for me.

I could feel his fingers running through my long hair, and then pulling my long hair up.

I smoothed it out with my fingers, then picked up the plain brocade handkerchief that I had put aside, and fiddled with it behind me.

After a while, he said softly, "Okay."

I reached up and stroked my hair.

It turned out that he used that square brocade handkerchief to gather my long hair and tie it behind my head.

Smooth and smooth, not a touch of messy hair.

After tidying up the bun, he stood in front of me again and cupped my cheeks.

"Maybe it seems like what you want, and that's all. The years are quiet and good, and the person you want is by your side."

I listened to Hua Wuyan's words and thought for a while.

The years are quiet and good, and the person you want is by your side.

This is indeed the life that most women hope they can get.

"But Du Wenxuan didn't treat her well."

If Du Wenxuan could treat me like a flower without face, he would treat me as if.

This is naturally very good, but soon after Du Wenxuan was newly married, he took in two concubines, and treated Wan Wan as if he had been lukewarm.

I have seen too many dramas of the big family of the Hou family and the women in the harem fighting for favor. I don't need to think about it, I can also imagine what kind of life it is like there.

Even when I went back to the capital for the new year, Du Wenxuan secretly brought those two concubines back to the capital.

How can such an act of completely disregarding Wanruo's intentions compare with Hua Wuyan's thinking about me?

Hua Wuyan caressed my cheeks and stamped on my forehead