Video Sandu

Chapter 77 You Are Not a Dead Tree

"...I don't want to talk to you."

She became irritable immediately, she pushed Zixi, "If you don't want to talk to me, then don't come here, don't hug me!"

It wasn't that she begged him to come.

"Sleep well," he pressed someone's troubled hands and hugged her tighter, "if you still want to sleep tonight..."

There is something in the words, there is definitely something in the words!
Fan Ya didn't dare to move anymore, this bastard would threaten her.

"Zixi..."

The man was half asleep and half awake when he heard her calling him.

"Um?"

"...Today, I shouldn't have said that, to me...you are not a dead tree."

I don't know if he heard these words, but Fan Ya felt that his embrace was warmer.

Zixi has one advantage, that is, no matter how fierce the two quarrel, after a while, he can always continue to laugh and fight with you as if nothing happened.

As for the time, it depends on the seriousness of Fan Ya's words and the level of lethality.

What happened the night before, when he woke up the next day, he seemed to have forgotten it and never mentioned it again.

At noon, I went to buy candied fruit for Fan Ya.

Since the last time the two had a bet on chess, he was willing to admit defeat and come back every day to bring her candied fruit, always like this.

After a long time, Fan Ya got used to it.Even though the two-month deadline had passed earlier, she still clamored to ask Zixi for candied fruit, and Zixi had a good temper and always let her go.

Fan Ya took a nap for a while, and when she woke up, Zixi hadn't come back, presumably something got stuck.

Accidentally saw the peach blossom in the vase, it was already withered, and Zi Xi was not there, Fan Ya called the palace servants beside her, "Go and find..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw someone walking towards her with a murderous look on his face.

This is... who messed with him again?
"All down!"

Or he had too much evil spirit, upon hearing these words, the palace servants quickly left the inner hall with small and large strides.

The atmosphere was terribly oppressive, and Fan Ya felt inexplicably guilty, "What's the matter, I ran back and threw a tantrum..."

"When did you find out you were pregnant?"

Boom, the position of the heart was shocked, and she looked up at Zixi.

"Who told you that?"

Her voice was very low, I don't know if he heard it.

Zixi looked at her coldly, the ice in his eyes was almost frozen, "Has it been more than three months?"

He tried to hold back his temper.

Fan Ya didn't speak, he knew better than she knew.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He laughed so hard, "You want to kill it without anyone noticing it?"

She is going to kill their child alive!
She frowned slightly, she originally... planned this way.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, he kicked the white wooden table in front of him, and the white jade vase on the table instantly shattered into several pieces, and the withered peach blossoms lay alone on the side.

At the same time, it recalled Fan Ya's thoughts,

She sat firmly on the side, but the corner of her skirt was splashed with water.

Although he was violent, he didn't hurt her.

"Why?" He was extremely angry, his sharp eyes were like knives, "The child is already so old, you don't care about him, don't you even want your own life?!"

The candied fruit in his hand was crushed to the point of deformation, he stared at Fan Ya with his red eyes, and shouted loudly.

"why?"

Fan Ya finally met his knife-like gaze, she tried her best to control her tone, "Since I never planned to have him, why did I need to tell you so much!"

She was not afraid of death and continued, "Zi Xi, let me tell you clearly, I never thought of having your child."

She spoke the last sentence extremely slowly, as if on purpose, and stabbed him with a knife.

The words are still so casual.

I remember on the night of the wedding, he said that he liked her self-confidence and innate pride, but at this time, Zixi was very aware of her pride that was always above everything, as if no matter what happened, what People can't get into her eyes.

No, there was someone, the one who made her give up everything!
The man's eyes became more ruthless, he stepped forward and grabbed Fan Ya's neck, "Say, are you still thinking about him?"

The strength of his hand was neither heavy nor light, Fan Ya couldn't breathe well, and in a moment, her little face was already flushed.

Her eyes froze, and then she thought about who "he" Zixi was talking about.

"That's right, from the day I married you to now, I've been thinking about him every moment..."

Her voice was weak, but he heard it clearly, clearly.

This is not the first time that Fan Ya has angered him, but this is the first time that he...really wants to kill her!
"You are really not afraid of death..." He squeezed her neck more and more, Fan Ya couldn't struggle, she pulled out the hairpin with her right hand and pressed it against his neck.

The golden hairpin pointed at him, blood was already oozing from his neck, if Fan Ya tried harder, he would definitely die.

His eyes were terribly red, and he didn't pay attention to the thing on his neck, "Stab, stab it hard."

He roared like crazy, but the strength in his hands remained unabated, and he stared at the woman tightly.

Tears welled up in Fan Ya's eyes, and she uttered a few words with great difficulty, "If you have the ability, do it first."

They are like two gamblers, betting on who will be the first to give up and admit defeat first, and what is on the table is their own fate.

As time went by, Fan Ya's complexion became paler and her strength was draining, and the hairpin in her hand slowly fell down.

She struggled to elicit a smile, her eyes full of despair and relief.

Zixi panicked and let go of her immediately.

"Ahem..." She greedily breathed the air like a drowning person, and she didn't know how much she wanted to live until the moment she was about to die.

"I don't care what your purpose is, who you are thinking about, this child must be born to me. Otherwise..."

Just as she was about to speak, she started coughing again without saying a word.

"I'll destroy what you care about most."

After leaving this sentence coldly, he left.

"My lord," a court official whispered to Fan Ya from outside; looking at her young age, "why didn't you tell my lord that you didn't take any medicine in the end..."

"Get out!"

The little girl backed away awkwardly.

Fan Ya fell to the ground, her eyes glazed over, what she cared about most...

Is it glory, power, or Zichu?
Fan Ya thought and thought, but did not get an answer.

………………

Fan Ya was placed under house arrest by Zi Xi, from that day on.

The three meals she eats every day are inspected by people, and the three floors inside and outside the palace gate are guarded by people. She is trapped in the palace and can't go anywhere.

She yelled at Zichu and he didn't pay any attention, but said slowly, "Take care of the baby with peace of mind."

Peace of mind?
She hasn't been trapped in this ghost place all day long, how can she feel at ease when she can't go outside?
Why doesn't he try to lock himself up!
Today, Fan Ya was really going crazy and smashed things in the hall with all her might.

"Young lady, please calm down," the palace attendant advised her, "Be careful if you move your fetus..."

"Snapped!"

A celadon lamp instantly fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces by Fan Ya.

"Young master and wife, this is bestowed by the old monarch..."

(End of this chapter)