Chapter 409: She can go to **** for him

Chapter 409: She Can Hell For Him
In Liu Yun Pavilion, there was silence.
From the moment she was taken back to the time she was put on the bed cover, the woman didn't make a sound or say a word.
Eyes closed, not looking at anyone.
The quilt was trembling, just like Liu Zhixia's hand.
There seems to be something condensing and gathering in the air, making it impossible for people to breathe. Just a slight movement can cause an explosion of destruction.
There were two soft knocks outside the door. Liu Zhixia looked at the quilt that was still still, and stood up and went out.
It was Wei Zi, who saw him come out and handed him something.
Seeing that thing, Liu Zhixia's pupils shrank sharply, and light and shadows disappeared.
That was his medicine pouch.
I took it, and held it firmly in the palm of my hand.
He didn't know when Wei Zi was leaving. Every scene flashed in front of her, and she was insulted.
He could even imagine that those despicable people used his medicine pouch as a bait to lure her into fooling.
The suffocation in my heart was sharper than bloody, with bloodthirsty violence.
He knew that there was wind and cypress, and those people were bound to be punished, but he still wanted to tear those people into pieces again!
Those people are simply called people!
Walking slowly back to the room, looking at the person wrapped in the quilt, Liu Zhixia's heart kept twitching.
It was for him that she was humiliated like that.
"Yu Zheng ..." He walked to the bed and called her with a trembling voice, "I'll take you to bath."
The person on the bed still didn't respond.
Liu Zhixia picked up the man and went to Liu Yunge Tangchi, but his heart began to sink slowly.
When a person is subjected to a huge stimulus, he closes himself down.
This he knew from his sister.
Like the old Asiu, he was crazy.
The current Fu Yuzheng is almost like that.
Mu Ran, numb expression, eyes empty.
Immerse yourself in your world without giving the outside world any reaction.
Unless someone can pull her out.
The hot water in the Tangchi room was hot and hot, and the hot water had already been released. The girl who wanted to stay and serve was repelled.
He knew that, with her pride, she would never want anyone to see her look so embarrassed.
Putting people down is still unknowing.
Wrapped in his robe, he looked empty, except that he was still shaking and had no response.
"Yu Zheng." Liu Zhixia closed her eyes, set her mind, picked her up again, and entered Tangchi together. "I help you."
As she spoke, she began to dissolve her robe that had become wet with water.
Fu Yuzheng suddenly opened his hand and screamed.
Push like crazy.
Hold her hand firmly to imprison her, "Yu Zheng, Yu Zheng! I help you! I am Zhixia!"
"I'm Zhixia, look at me!"
"I help you, Yuzheng, I will take care of you in the future!"
His repeated shouts let the people in his arms gradually calm down, and stared at him blankly.
For a long time, he heard her voice, cracked and hoarse, flat-toned, muran statement.
But every word reveals vicissitudes and desolation.
She said, "I'm dirty, know Xia."
Liu Zhixia shed tears.
"Not dirty, not dirty at all."
"I was soiled by them, Zhixia."
"Not dirty, Yuzheng, you are not dirty. What is dirty is those who hurt you, it is their fault."
She looked at him.
"It was they who committed the crime, they did wrong, and the consequences should not be yours." He stroked her cold cheek. "Don't punish yourself like this, Yuzheng."
It is said that the man does not cry easily, his tears sting her.
Fu Yuzheng smiled sadly and tore off her robe. In front of her, there were scars of bruising on her body.
At this moment, she had completely forgotten the shame, pointing to the bruises everywhere on her hand, her voice sharp, "Have you seen it, isn't it dirty?"
Each of those bruises will remind her of those twisted faces, make her sick, and make her humiliate.
Make her hate to die immediately!
"If you think these are dirty, I will wipe them off for you." Liu Zhixia raised her eyes, her eyes were so dark that she could not see the bottom, "You look."
Torn off the gourd-shaped jade pendant hanging around her neck, opened the stopper, and touched her fingertips with the liquid in the bottle, and wiped the deepest bruise on her wrist.
With the speed visible to the naked eye, the silt quickly faded and disappeared!
Fu Yuzhen narrowed her eyes.
And the man's movement never stopped, the dirty patches on her disappeared little by little.
He let her watch, he really helped her wipe the dirt off.
She trembled, and she whispered, "This way, it doesn't mean ... not dirty."
"Look."
His voice was soft, eyes fixed on her, covering his lips before the bruises disappeared.
Soon, new red marks appeared on the white skin.
"Yuzheng, is it dirty?"
Fu Yuzhen was trembling to the extreme, speechless.
Is it dirty?
The obvious traces did not bring her the disgusting feeling.
Because there was no evil in his eyes.
His kisses didn't have any blasphemy.
With a look, she cherished her as a rare treasure, reaching her heart.
She didn't dislike it, because it was the man she loved.
She stood still in the water and let him wash away the filth on her and the haze in her heart.
All pious, and cherished.
Fu Yuzhen's dry eyes condensed slowly with water vapor, finally converging into clear pearls, falling down one by one.
First it was sobbing silently, then wept low and finally wept loudly.
Liu Zhixia straightened up and embraced the crying woman into her arms, without persuading.
Just cry.
Cry out all the grievances and pains so that your heart won't get sick.
Bathe and clean the woman, hug her back to the room and put it on the bed. Before leaving, he kissed her forehead.
The woman grabbed her hand with great force.
Her lowered eyelashes were trembling, like a butterfly falling at any time, "Zhi Xia, help me ..."
Liu Zhixia's eyes were suddenly deep, "Are you sure?"
"Help me." She raised her eyes and looked at him.
Only he could dispel that nightmare for her.
As for what will happen in the future, she doesn't think about it.
This man, even for a moment with him, she is happy.
"Okay." Dumb voice, he whispered in her ear, "Yu Zheng, I will be your husband from now on."
She smiled and hugged his neck tightly, tears weeping.
Liu Zhixia, this man, she can go to for him.
Outraged for civilians, put two more chapters tomorrow. Tomorrow three changes, a certain orange hug rat.
(End of this chapter)