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But now Wen Jian is crying and saying that she is willing to be obedient and that she will pay it back, but He Huazhi feels restless for a while, and she can't explain what it feels like.

Wen Jian, who fell on the ground, was stunned for a while and slowly looked up, and saw the bowl of Chinese medicine, "He Huazhi." This was the first time Wen Jian called her by her full name, and the Huazhi in her heart was dead. died before.Now in front of her is only He Huazhi who is bent on revenge.

She picked up the bowl of Chinese medicine that had been cold for a long time and looked up at her, forcing a smile.

The moderate voice was very clear in this dungeon, she said, "Be like a cow or a horse, at your command."

From that day on, Wen Jian had her own small room.He Huazhi no longer sends people to watch her, and she will not run away either.She knew that she couldn't escape, and even if she escaped, He Huazhi would just find someone else to take revenge.Rather than that, it would be better for her to atone.

He Huazhi put a circle around her neck and hung a bell. Sometimes Hu Luoluo deliberately bumped into her by pretending to be inadvertent, and the bell would jingle.

Wen Jian understood that they were humiliating her, but she didn't think it mattered, now her only concern was the safety of Prince Wen's Mansion.

Wen Jian has to wash several buckets of clothes every day. Those clothes are brought by He Huazhi. Most of them are men's clothes, which are very rough.Wen Jian had never done this kind of work before. At first, she washed very slowly, and often had to finish washing until early in the morning. Later, she got used to it.

He Huazhi sometimes came to see her, but he just glanced at her indifferently, as if he just wanted to see if her domestic dog was good or not.

From that day on, Wen Jian stopped talking. On the tenth day of every month, she was punished to kneel in the room where the memorial tablet was placed. He Huazhi would stare at her from behind her. She has a few whips.He Huazhi didn't give her an antidote, and let her die in pain on the night of the full moon.

Wen Jian often writes in a notebook at night, remembering trivial things.Getting used to this kind of thing is not so easy to change.She didn't really hate He Huazhi, she just stopped treating her with affection.What she was thinking about was the former Huazhi, and she was writing to the former Huazhi.

Wen Jian is afraid of the night of the full moon every month, and He Huazhi will not give her the antidote to the bone-corroding poison, so she can only hide in the room wrapped in a quilt, gritted her teeth and held back her pain. cry.Even if she fainted from the pain, she would not beg that person.

"You're keeping her in captivity, so you don't plan to take revenge?" Hu Luoluo couldn't bear it anymore, she closed the door of the room furtively and asked He Huazhi, who was drinking tea calmly.It has been two or three months. He Huazhi not only allowed Wen Jian to move around at will, but also warned his subordinates not to touch her. Hu Luoluo looked anxious in his eyes. After all, the two had a relationship before. Zhi had long forgotten that every time she saw these two people approaching, she was afraid.

She was afraid that those things back then would not be able to be suppressed, and she was afraid that He Huazhi would not be able to withstand the waves of blows.

Compared to Hu Luoluo's impatience, He Huazhi sipped the tea in a leisurely manner, "Don't worry, after a while, Prince Wen's Mansion should send someone to pay the mountain. Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

This tea is her favorite green tea, with a strong and fragrant taste.He Huazhi took another sip before asking, "Is she doing well recently?"

Hu Luoluo also poured a glass of water for herself, and said lightly, "She is peaceful, she doesn't have any airs of a princess, she can do whatever she is asked to do, and the bell doesn't seem to affect her at all, I haven't seen her feel ashamed .”

He Huazhi frowned unconsciously upon hearing what Hu Luoluo said, "She still doesn't speak?"

Since that day, Wen Jian has never spoken, and every time she sees her, she keeps her head down and keeps silent. For some reason, He Huazhi just can't see her like this. Wen Jian makes her feel that what she does is not worth it to her. Whether it hurts or not, so she forced her to kneel on the memorial tablet, and if she couldn't stand upright a little bit, she would give her a few whips, but even so, she didn't hear Wen Jian begging for mercy.

In a fit of anger, He Huazhi threw the antidote that was intended for her back into the cabinet.

It was another full moon tonight, He Huazhi suddenly wanted to see that man's embarrassed appearance.Did she beg for mercy under such extreme pain?

At that time, Wen Jian was in the room tightly wrapped up in the quilt and biting her teeth. Tonight, the pain was worse than ever, especially in the abdomen. The pain in her whole body was not as good as the pain in that place. Same, she happened to have her period yesterday, and now that she thinks about it, the pain is related to it.

She felt that her consciousness of pain was starting to blur, as if she was hallucinating, otherwise how could she see He Huazhi standing in front of her bed?

The pain continued, but the person in front of him became clearer.

She really wanted to ask, "Is that you?" But she still didn't open her mouth after all, because she was afraid that after she asked, she would find that it was just an illusion.

He Huazhi looked at the person lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt. At this moment, she was wet all over, her lips were already bitten to the point of bleeding, and the veins in the hand holding the quilt were bulging. look?

He Huazhi couldn't laugh anymore, her heart hurt for some reason, she covered her chest in panic, as if she wanted to suppress that emotion before giving up, but it didn't work.

She stood for a while, and then went forward to push Wen Jian's biting lip away, and stuffed the antidote.Perhaps it was the antidote that relieved it, and she saw that Wen Jian's breath became more stable.But after a while, he suddenly clutched his stomach again.

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