Chapter 481 End of Volume - Fan Ruoruo Chapter
Li Chengqian pretended to organize a funeral for his dead father who was chopped into meat paste. When the whole city was gloomy and gloomy, there was a different scene in the Chu Mansion.
The corners of the eaves are still green, the fences are purple, and the light rain turns yellow again, and the world is cool for several times in autumn.
Chu Pingsheng was wearing a green shirt. He held a bamboo board three feet long and two fingers wide in his right hand. With his left hand, he picked a late-ripening grape that hung in front of his eyes and threw it into his mouth. He walked slowly to a huanghuali. Wooden deck chair front.
Fan Ruoruo was wearing a red gauze skirt that was so revealing that her clothes were almost visible. She was kneeling on the recliner in a very shameful and inelegant posture. Her wrists and ankles were tied to the rungs of the recliner with red ropes. superior.
"If you do something wrong, you will be punished."
Pa.
He raised his hand and the bamboo board hit her palm hard.
“Ah!”
Fan Ruoruo shouted in pain.
Snap.
Crack.
Crack.
Chu Pingsheng lashed out with a few more bamboo sticks, causing Fan Ruoruo to frown, grit his teeth, and squeeze out tears.
“I hate the kind of women who like to show off their wits and play tricks. I don’t care what you were like in Uncle Siman’s house before. Now that you are married to me, you have to learn to be obedient and obedient. If you violate the rules of the family, Xun, I believe you have seen the torture methods of this demon king.”
Fan Ruoruo pursed her lips and nodded while holding back tears.
“Did you hear that?”
Fan Ruoruo said nothing.
Pop!
Chu Pingsheng got aggravated again, the beating made his delicate body tremble, and he subconsciously hid to the side. However, his hands and feet were tied up, and at most his body was tilted, so he couldn't hide the place where he was beaten.
Snap!
Another time.
“Listen, I heard it.”
Fan Ruoruo’s lips parted and she shed tears of humiliation.
As the daughter of Uncle Si Nan, she is known as the most talented woman in Kyoto City. Her intelligence is well known to everyone, and she is also known for her aloofness. However, a person like her not only became someone else's concubine, but also became someone else's concubine. To be humiliated in such a way.
"How about just hearing it? Do you remember?"
Pop!
Chu Pingsheng slapped her again.
“Remember.”
Fan Ruoruo pressed her face against the bench, biting her hair hanging from her temples with her teeth. Her eyes no longer looked arrogant and shrewd, but there was something more like autumn. Chrysanthemum yellow, a pitiful and miserable image.
Snap.
This time, Chu Pingsheng did not use a bamboo board, but a slap in the face. The force was much smaller, and he did not leave after the slap.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts."
What can she do in this situation? I can only put away my shame bit by bit.
"It hurts, it's pain that makes your memory deep."
The voice hit my ears, and then there was a feeling of ice and cold. The burning pain caused by the bamboo board slapping my body was relieved a lot.
"Yeah."
She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
“Are you feeling better?”
"Okay, better."
Chu Pingsheng walked to the grape trellis, picked a green grape with rain and dew and handed it to her mouth.
Fan Ruoruo swallowed it with tears.
“Is it delicious?”
“Okay, delicious.”
Chu Pingsheng raised the bamboo board in his hand: "I'm trying to be clever again."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, it doesn't taste good. These grapes are very green and bitter, they are bitter."< br>
“It hurts, it hurts, I’ll give you something sweet next.”
Chu Pingsheng lifted her chin, leaned close to her face and said, “It took me so long , it’s time to enter the bridal chamber.”
“What? bridal chamber?”
Fan Ruoruo panicked. She didn't expect him to play like this. Is this the sweetness he was talking about?
"In broad daylight, this is the back garden."
"Back garden?" Chu Pingsheng said: "Don't you just like it here? There are osmanthus trees in the front and the autumn breeze in the back. It’s so cool. It’s cool purple grapes. Didn’t you say the back garden was beautiful last time?”
“But, but.”
“Shy?”
Chu Pingsheng raised his index finger from the outer circle of his arm, and the scroll hanging on the edge of the grape trellis fell down, covering the lounge chair like a screen.
When Fan Ruoruo caught a glimpse of the figures and postures in the painting, his cheeks suddenly flew into flames, filled with shame and anger, and he quickly turned his face away.
Chu Pingsheng walked to the two blank paintings on the left, tapped the paper with the penholder in his hand: "After today, you will appear in this painting."
"No, please Please, no.”
Fan Ruoruo looked at him with a pleading look.
Chu Pingsheng walked over, held her chin and turned her head, and untied the ribbon around her waist with one hand.
"No? It's not up to you. What do you think Fan Xian would look like if he saw the photo album I drew for you?"
"You, you, you."
The curse words rushed to her throat, and she swallowed them down with tears. "That's right. Intelligence and aloofness are worthless to me. Being well-behaved is the quality that a side house should have."
Chu Pingsheng pulled the gauze skirt that covered her body, hissing, pink flying, covering the chrysanthemum bushes outside the grape trellis.
More than half an hour later.
Chu Pingsheng dressed neatly and walked straight to the Yue Cave Gate in the southeast.
Fan Ruoruo was still tied to the recliner. His whole body was limp and sweating. He looked at his back and said feebly: "You, come back and untie the rope for me."
"I ? Who am I? ”
"Husband, husband."
Chu Pingsheng stepped back and turned around: "Scream a little sweeter."
"Husband, come back, I am so tied up that it hurts."
< br>“Who is Fan Xian?”
“No, I don’t know him.”
"Huh?"
"This beast, it was all because of him that my brother and mother were killed."
"Where is Fan Jian?"
" I, I don’t have the kind of father who would kill his own flesh and blood and raise someone else’s bastard.”
“So you see, this is the correct logic. Do you think Fan Xian is good to you? It’s you who can’t figure it out, but I’m the one who will spend the rest of my life with you. If you can’t tell which one is more important, you won’t be able to live a good life for the rest of your life.”
Chu Pingsheng walked over, untied the red rope that tied her hands and feet, and took her into his arms.
Wow.
Fan Ruoruo cried heartbreakingly, crying blood, not knowing whether it was for the past or for the future.
Another day passes.
The night is still dark and the people are as new as ever.
In the room on the east side of the third courtyard of the Chu Mansion, Ye Ling'er applied rouge again and again, and looked at herself in a very bad state in the mirror. Her expression was sometimes sad, sometimes distressed, sometimes vicious, and sometimes entangled. , the hand holding the red skirt kept exerting force, twisting it until it was full of wrinkles.
Earlier, the maid sent a message saying that the young master would come to her room to rest tonight, which made her very nervous after having had insomnia for several days.
No, panic to be exact.
When she was in Tai Chi Hall, what Chu Pingsheng did really scared her.
When she has grown up, she has never been so afraid of a person, and then she realizes that she is a female generation. In the past, the loyalty of the heroine, the heroine was not inferior to the men, but others were playing with her. In fact, the power The result of the struggle was so cruel that it was unbearable.
After the Taiji Palace "rewarded good and punished evil", her mental state was better than that of Fan Ruoruo. After all, her brother had died in the Battle of Cangzhou, and her father was intercepted by the sword guard two days after the celebration banquet with the prince. , Ye Liuyun who died that night was her great-uncle, and it was rare to see her at ordinary times. Unlike Fan Ruoruo, her biological father was dismembered on the spot, and his younger brother was castrated.
So when she learned that Chu Pingsheng wanted to mend her bridal chamber, she would have the idea of pleasing him, trying to use rouge and gouache to cover the dark circles and slightly yellow face, so as not to anger him, and gave a casual order, and the female members of the Ye family His head would fall to the ground and he would die an untimely death.
But the problem is that the poison of the powerful red sleeve trick has not been cured yet.
Fei Jie died and Fan Xian was expelled from Kyoto. People from the three branches of the Supervisory Yuan were arrested and sentenced. Fei Jie’s apprentices and their families were all exterminated. They searched the whole city, but there was no one left. It can detoxify her body.
If the truth is told to Chu Pingsheng, then she is a concubine of no use to the lustful king of the mountain. It is conceivable that the fate of her and the Ye family may not be dead, but it will definitely not be good.
If Chu Pingsheng is not told the truth and poisoned to death, then the revenge of his father and brother will be avenged, but the people of Haitang Duoduo and Jianwei will never give up and will definitely kill all the Ye family. No, not only the Ye family, but also the Nine Clans will definitely be killed.
Squeak.
Just when she was full of entanglements, wanting to die together at one moment, and feeling cowardly and afraid of death at the next, the door of the outer room opened, and a man entered the room stepping on the light of red candles, pushed aside the bead curtain of the bedroom, and walked straight into the room. He walked to the bedside where the yellow curtain was rolled up and he was covered with bedding and sat down.
"I'm a little tired today, come here and help me beat my legs."
Chu Pingsheng's expression was calm and authentic, and his unquestionable tone gave people the illusion of being a married couple for a long time. It was not like killing someone at all. Father-in-law, the mountain king who killed his uncle and robbed women.
Ye Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then stood up slowly, walked over with his head lowered, knelt down beside the bed, held his feet with both hands, took off his boots one by one, untied his white socks and put them next to him. In the past, when her legs hurt from excessive exercise, the maid would massage her legs and feet by her master.
"Is this strength enough?"
Ye Ling'er in the TV series shouts loudly, and likes to slash people with a sword when something happens. Who knows the scripture "Reward the good and punish the evil night" With a fright, he turned from a tigress into a little white rabbit.
The contrast was really big, so big that Chu Pingsheng found it surprising and novel.
He didn't answer, but stretched out his hand, held up her face and looked at her carefully.
"Did you do this makeup yourself?"
"Yes."
"Don't do it next time."
Ye Ling'er was stunned again, and then Realizing this, he hurriedly turned around to unload.
“I’ll wipe it off.”
Unexpectedly, Chu Pingsheng grabbed him and moved him to the front of the bed, turning him over and pressing him onto the quilt that was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
"The you now, and the you who slashed me with a sword for the first time, can be said to be two extremes."
The warm breath sprayed on her face, Ye Ling Er quickly turned her head, and then a hand pinched her chin, not giving her a chance to escape.
“Am I, the big devil, particularly scary?”
“No, no.”
Ye Linger said something against her will.
Half a month has passed since the "Night of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil". The funeral of the late emperor, who was unanimously requested to be simple by Prince Li Chengqian, the Queen, and Lady Shu, was about to end. She would still be haunted by what happened in Tai Chi Hall that night. She was awakened by the scene, and Chu Pingsheng appeared in her dreams in the form of the devil many times.
"It's okay. If we sleep together more in the future, it will naturally ease. In the worst case, I can go to Jiangnan to relax with you sometime."
Chu Pingsheng said as he slapped her waist. lace between.
Ye Ling'er grabbed his hand and shook her head suddenly: "No, I can't!"
(End of this chapter)