If you want to enter the palace, you must first leave the palace

Reluctantly, he opened his eyes again to look at the face that was close in front of him.That face without any expression scared him and made him want to run away, but at this time he had no reason to be afraid, no courage to run away, the only thing he could do now was to force himself to beg the person in front of him. Man's favor.So, against his conscience, he showed Zhu Yijun a flattering smile.

"Don't laugh!" Another slap hit the other side of the face.

This kind of smile made Zhu Yijun inexplicably annoyed.He pressed Bei Juesai's face and kissed him fiercely, bit his lips mercilessly, sucked the blood from his lips, and then, with a salty taste of blood, ran down his lips Slowly kissing his chin and neck, and at the same time leaving bloody tooth marks on his body without any pity.

Bei Juese opened a pair of eyes with hidden tears, lying on the bed neither moving nor making the slightest sound, secretly gritted his teeth and endured everything Zhu Yijun did to him.

With blood on his mouth, Zhu Yijun got up from Bei Juese's body and took off his clothes one by one.Bei Juese closed his eyes, Zhu Yijun didn't force him to open them this time, he threw all the burden on the ground, and reached out to tear off the last piece of clothing covering Bei Juese's body.

At the moment when his body was completely exposed to the air without any cover, Bei Juese's hands involuntarily grasped the brocade quilt under him; then Zhu Yijun pressed on him again, and the intimate contact without any obstacles blocked him. He clearly felt the other person's body temperature, and this kind of contact made him feel scared for no reason, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Open your eyes!" Zhu Yijun whispered in his ear.

Bei Juese reluctantly opened his eyes again, and when his gaze touched Zhu Yijun's naked body, he turned his head to the side involuntarily in a panic.Zhu Yijun inserted his hands deeply into his hair, grabbed his hair and pulled it back forcefully, so that his head had to turn back, and his eyes had to fall on Zhu Yijun again.

Seeing the wet blood on his lips and feeling his body trembling slightly because of fear, Zhu Yijun felt a little soft-hearted at that moment, but when he thought of what he and the princess did behind his back, his heart also In that moment, he was frozen and became ruthless.

Pulling his hair harder, she raised her face and kissed his lips.This time it wasn't a bite, but a rough demand for his kiss and his body.There is no tenderness, no tenderness, at this moment, she just regards him who betrayed her as a tool to vent/vent.Hands caressed his shoulders and slid down to his waist, and then groped down, and then, without letting him have any preparations, drove straight in.

The sudden severe pain like being torn apart made Bei Juese unable to help crying out, and the tears that he had endured for a long time also poured out together.But his mouth was firmly blocked by Zhu Yijun's lips, and all the shouts turned into vague and chaotic syllables in the end; the pain that he had never experienced before made him subconsciously want to push away and press on his body However, Zhu Yijun hugged him hard, pressing his body tightly so that he could not move, and could only passively accept the foreign body that invaded his body forcefully and rudely.Zhu Yijun demanded his body as if in revenge, the violent venting made the tearing pain more and more intense every time, the bumps from time to time and the constant cold sweat made the bruised back on the bed even more like a Like being burned.Bearing the intense pain from various places but unable to struggle, Bei Juese, who was drenched in sweat, deeply understood what it means to be in pain.

The will was eroded by all kinds of pain. When the pain came to an end, his mind began to blur, and his body, which had reached its limit, also began to feel numb.Bei Juese, who was in so much pain that he couldn't feel it, didn't even have the strength to shout out at the moment. He looked at Zhu Yijun tormenting the body that no longer belonged to him with a dull expression and scattered eyes, as if he was seeing something different from him. A farce that has nothing to do with itself.It's just that this farce is not good-looking at all, and it's dirty!

Bei Juese, who was like a torn puppet, didn't know how long this farce had been going on. He only knew that Zhu Yijun changed several different positions and used several methods to toss his body.Tears did not know when they flowed out, wet his face.I don't understand, the body doesn't feel the pain tomorrow, why the tears still flow out unstoppable?

With tears in his eyes, he felt that Zhu Yijun suddenly pressed down and hugged him tightly, and his rapid and disordered breathing sounded in his ears, accompanied by the sound of rapid and disordered breathing came a burst of violent impact with all his strength .After the final impact, Zhu Yijun seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and lay down on his body panting.

After his breathing gradually stabilized, Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand and turned the face of the person around him, and saw the tears all over his face, as well as the dull expression and scattered eyes.The heart that had been frozen, the heart that had been hardened, suddenly softened the moment he saw him like this.Although she was annoyed that he betrayed herself, she couldn't bear to see him like this.

Zhu Yijun sighed secretly, got off his body, jumped off the bed, put on his clothes, turned around and put down the cloth curtain to cover the bed firmly, and then shouted out: "Zhang Cheng!"

Zhang Cheng hastily pushed the door open and entered, kneeling in front of him: "What is the emperor's order?"

"I pass on the imperial decree that the matter of Princess Gong Jing's wedding in Tatan will be put aside for the time being, and we will discuss it later."

After Zhang Cheng led the order to go out, Zhu Yijun ordered someone to bring a basin of clean water.He opened the cloth curtain and sat on the edge of the bed, wiped away the sweat on Bei Juese's forehead and the tears on his face with a tightly wrung cloth, and said while wiping: "You heard me, I won't let her go anymore. Da Tan and his wife. This time I will pretend nothing happened, but you are not allowed to see her again in the future."

Bei Juese, who seemed unconscious all the time, heard his words, his eyes were still distracted, but a charming smile appeared on his dull face, and he said meekly: "No see."

His obedient reaction made Zhu Yijun's hands stop involuntarily.

Pushing away the few strands of messy hair sticking to his face, Zhu Yijun went on to say: "From now on, you can't leave me without my permission."

"Never leave." The smile was still so charming, and the answer was still so docile.

Zhu Yijun brushed his fingers across his lips, and said: "Except for me, you are not allowed to smile at others!"

"Don't laugh." Bei Juese's out-of-focus eyes seemed to be looking at Zhu Yijun, and he smiled deeper.

"Don't laugh anymore!" Zhu Yijun felt very uncomfortable facing Bei Jue Se who suddenly lost his thorns and became docile and obedient.

"Okay." He was answered with a simple word and that charming smile.

Zhu Yijun grabbed his shoulder, shook him vigorously, and asked, "Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?"

Bei Juese didn't answer him, but just looked at him with a pair of dull eyes, and the smile on his face didn't diminish at all.

Zhu Yijun's hands touching Bei Juese's shoulders couldn't feel the body temperature that a living person should have, but a cold touch came from the palms.His eyes inadvertently touched the little blood on the quilt behind him, and he quickly turned his body over. The quilt had been dyed a large area of ​​bright red, and the wound on his back was caused by the torture just now. It was all torn apart, and the blood was still oozing out; when he turned his body over, he found that besides the blood quilt, the sweat-soaked brocade mat had long been covered with turbid blood. Make it filthy.

All these are the traces left after the wanton abuse just now.

Seeing it in the eyes, hurting in the heart.Zhu Yijun silently cleaned up the wound on Bei Juese's back, then carefully applied the ointment left by the imperial doctor on him, and then changed another basin of water to clean up the stains on his body.During the whole process, Bei Jue Se did not move, his face was turned inward and his expression could not be seen.

Zhu Yijun turned his face to himself with some worry, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." There was no disappearing smile, no changing meekness.

"Xiao Bei..." Zhu Yijun held him into his arms with some fear, "What I want is not you like this!"

Zhu Yijun sat quietly on the bed holding Bei Juise, who was very obedient and obedient.After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Cheng's voice from outside the door broke the tranquility.

"Your Majesty, the slave has something to report!" Zhang Cheng said loudly outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Cheng outside the door was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Go back to the emperor, Princess Gong Jing, she is dead."

These words, which were not loud, woke up Bei Juese from his unconscious state.He turned his head towards the door and asked loudly, "What did you say?"

Zhang Cheng raised his voice and repeated, "Princess Gong Jing is dead."

After getting a definite answer, Bei Juse felt as if a thunderbolt sounded above his head, and his mind went blank for a moment.He stared blankly at the closed door, and murmured in disbelief: "How could this be? How could this be?"

Dazed and dazed, he suddenly pushed Zhu Yijun away forcefully, jumped off and grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground, put them on indiscriminately, and rushed out like crazy.His movements were so fast that neither Zhu Yijun nor Zhang Cheng had time to stop him, and by the time they reacted to stop him, he had already run away.

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Abused and injured, Princess Gong Jing finally became an innocent victim, and it was a tragedy.

It's not that Fei is cruel, nor is it that Fei's stepmother. In fact, if the princess leaves like this, wouldn't it be better for her to continue to live in a humble way?

Originally, I wanted to divide this chapter into two chapters, but after thinking about it, forget it, don’t abuse it like squeezing toothpaste, and make people who read the article depressed.Anyway, I still have some manuscripts on hand, so I might as well send them to a chapter.

PS: If there is enough motivation, I don’t rule out the possibility that there will be a daily update of 3 or more tomorrow~~