Chapter 409 She Can Go To Hell For Him

In Liuyun Pavilion, there was silence.

From being carried back to being put on the bed and covered with a quilt, 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 hands, trembling constantly.

Something seems to be condensing and gathering in the air, making it hard to breathe. Just a slight movement can trigger an explosion of destruction.

There were two light knocks on the door, Liu Zhixia glanced at the corner of the quilt that was suddenly still, stood up and walked out.

It was Wei Zi who saw him coming out and handed him something.

Seeing that thing, Liu Zhixia's pupils shrank suddenly, and there were light and shadow fluctuations and disillusionment.

That's his medicine sachet.

He took it and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, with veins showing on the back of his hand.

He didn't know when Wei Zi left, but scenes flashed before his eyes, all of which were her being bullied.

He could even imagine that those despicable people used his medicine bag as bait to lure her into it.

The hostility gushing out of my heart became sharper and sharper, with bloodthirsty tyranny.

He knew that with Feng Qingbai around, those people would definitely be punished, but he still wanted to tear those people into pieces again!

Those people are simply pretending to be human!

Slowly walking back to the room, looking at the person wrapped in the quilt, Liu Zhixia's heart throbbed continuously.

It was for him that she suffered such humiliation.

"Yuzheng..." Walking to the bed, he called her tremblingly, "I'll take you to take a bath."

The person on the bed still didn't respond.

Liu Zhixia picked her up and went to Liuyun Pavilion Tangchi, but her heart began to sink slowly.

When people suffer from great stimulation, they will close themselves to protect themselves.

This is what he knew from his sister.

Just like the former Ashiu, crazy.

The current Fu Yuzheng is almost in that state.

Numb, numb expression, empty eyes.

Immerse yourself in your own world without giving any reaction to the outside world.

Unless someone can pull her out.

The hot water in the Tangchi room was dense, the hot water had been put away, and the maid who wanted to stay to serve was dismissed, and Liu Zhixia personally carried her to the edge of the Tangchi.

He knew that with her pride, she would definitely not want anyone to see her in such a mess.

Putting people down, he still looks ignorant.

Wrapped in his robe, he looked empty, except for still shaking, there was no reaction.

"Yuzheng." Liu Zhixia closed her eyes, settled her mind, picked her up again, and walked into the soup pool together, "I'll help you."

As he spoke, he started to untie her coat that had become wet and heavy with water.

Fu Yuzheng opened his hand suddenly and screamed.

Push like crazy.

He squeezed her hand tightly and confined her, "Yuzheng, Yuzheng! I'll help you! I'm Zhixia!"

"I'm Zhixia, look at me!"

"I'll help you, Yuzheng, and I'll take care of you in the future!"

His repeated shouts made the person in his arms gradually quiet down, and looked at him with blank eyes.

For a long time, he heard her voice, cracked and hoarse, with a flat tone, and she stated woodenly.

But every word is full of vicissitudes and desolation.

She said, "I'm dirty, Zhixia."

Liu Zhixia burst into tears.

"Not dirty, not dirty at all."

"I was dirty by them, Zhixia."

"Not dirty, Yuzheng, you are not dirty. It is the fault of those who hurt you that are dirty."

She looked at him.

"They are the ones who committed the crime. They did the wrong thing. You should not bear the consequences." He stroked her cold cheek, "Don't punish yourself like this, Yuzheng."

It is said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, and his tears hurt her.

Fu Yuzheng smiled sadly, and tore off his outer robe. In front of his eyes, there were bruises and bruises on her body that were shocking.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten her shame, pointed to the bruises all over her body, and said sharply, "See, isn't it dirty like this?"

Those bruises, each one, reminded her of those twisted and hideous faces, made her sick, made her feel humiliated.

Let her wish she could die immediately!

"If you think these are dirty, I'll wipe them off for you." Liu Zhixia raised her eyes, which were so dark that they couldn't see the bottom, "Look at it."

Pulling off the gourd-shaped jade pendant hanging around her neck, she opened the cork of the bottle, dipped her fingertips into the liquid in the bottle, and wiped the deepest bruises on her wrist.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the bruise quickly faded and disappeared!

Fu Yuzheng's eyes widened.

But the man's movements never stopped, and the dirty spots on her body disappeared little by little before her eyes.

He let her watch, and he actually helped her wipe the dirt off.

Trembling all over, she choked up her voice, "That doesn't mean...not dirty anymore."

"Watch."

His voice was soft, his eyes fixed on her, and his lips covered the position before the bruises disappeared.

Soon, new red bruises appeared on Yubai's skin.

"Yuzheng, is it dirty?"

Fu Yuzheng was trembling to the extreme, speechless.

dirty?

It was clearly the same trace, but it didn't bring her such a disgusting feeling.

Because there is no evil in his eyes.

His kiss, without the slightest profanity.

Between expressions and movements, the cherishment of her like a rare treasure reaches to the bottom of her heart.

She didn't resent and resist, more because this is the man she loves.

She stood in the water blankly, letting him wash away the dirt on her body and the haze in her heart.

All devotion and love.

Water vapor slowly condensed in Fu Yuzheng's dry eyes, and finally gathered into clear pearls, which slid down one by one.

First there was a silent whimper, then a low sob, and finally a loud cry.

Liu Zhixia straightened up, hugged the weeping woman into her arms, and did not persuade her.

It's better to cry.

Cry out all the grievances and pains, so that the heart will not get sick.

After bathing the girl, he carried her back to the room and put her on the bed. Before leaving, he kissed her forehead lightly, "Sleep well, I'm right next to you."

The hand was grabbed by the woman with great force.

Her drooping eyelashes were trembling, like a butterfly about to fall at any moment, "Zhixia, help me..."

Liu Zhixia's pupils suddenly darkened, "Are you sure?"

"Help me." She raised her eyes and looked at him.

Only he can dispel that nightmare for her.

As for what will happen in the future, she doesn't think about it, she doesn't want to think about it.

This man, even with him for a moment, she is happy.

"Okay." With a hoarse voice, he whispered in her ear, "Yuzheng, from now on, I will be your husband."

She smiled and hugged his neck tightly, tears pouring down.

Liu Zhixia, this man, she can go to hell for him.

Out of anger for the common people, put two more chapters tomorrow. At three o'clock tomorrow, a certain orange ran away with his head in his arms.