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Chapter 2 She can¡¯t help but regret it

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    It¡¯s the first time Song Wan has done this kind of thing, but it¡¯s true that he¡¯s not red.

    Song Wan's neck was slender, and Gu Yanting grasped most of it. He closed his fingers and Song Wan was immediately out of breath. However, he left some room and did not directly break Song Wan's neck. Song Wan explained with difficulty: "There is someone in the court.  I had a grudge with the Song family and bribed the officials in charge of my custody to use extraordinary methods to make the King of Yue angry and kill me. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to investigate."

    Even if you use extraordinary methods, your body will not be clean without redness.

    " Gu Yanting was about to increase his efforts to end Song Wan's life when Song Wan let out a painful groan between his teeth.

    Breathing was not smooth, her face was red from holding back, and was covered with a layer of shiny sweat, like the peonies stained with dew in the morning, trembling and blooming, as gorgeous as a witch.

    The carotid artery under his palm beat in panic. Gu Yanting's heart was hit unexpectedly. He suddenly let go of Song Wan, picked up the crimson bellyband on the ground, wiped his hands, and then threw it to the ground in disgust.

    Gu Yanting asked: "You are so shamelessly sent to your door. What does Miss Song want?"

    Song Wan collapsed to the ground. When he heard these words, he knew there was a turning point. He immediately knelt down and said eagerly: "My personal maid Chunxiu was sent to Chenzhou. She has the last blood of the Song family in her belly. The youngest son is innocent. If  If you can help me, Song Wan is willing to act like a cow or a horse for you."

    Song Wan kowtowed after saying that. She didn't light the lamp just now. What she picked up was Gu Yanting's outer shirt.

    The outer shirt was navy blue and made of cotton and linen. It had become wrinkled due to the fierce clouds and rain tonight. However, Song Wan was petite and exquisite, so the outer shirt was still very big when draped on her body. She grabbed the collar with one hand and put her head against it.  The wooden board was covered with only a small section of the thin white neck and half a ring of tooth marks exposed.

    The tooth marks were bright red, and the bite was so hard that it almost bled.

    Gu Yanting licked his teeth, and his heart seemed to be swept by gentle bird feathers, feeling a numb itch. After all, he felt more comfortable than angry.

    However, she shouldn't be so bold as to plot against him.

    Under the dim candlelight, Gu Yanting's eyes were filled with gloom, and he asked in a cold tone: "Have you really thought about it?"

    Song Wan lowered his body and said as if he were dead: "Song Wan will never regret it!"

    Song Wan didn¡¯t know that even if she said she regretted it now, Gu Yanting couldn¡¯t help her regretting it.

    After the Shangshu Mansion was ransacked, Song Wan was sent to Lizhou, thousands of miles away from Hanjing.

    Last winter, Gu Yanting, who was guarding Yuanfeng County, commanded 10,000 defenders to annihilate 30,000 enemies and became famous. This time he passed by Lizhou and was recalled to Beijing to receive a reward.

    Gu Yanting was also in a hurry. In order to avoid the Yue King's people, he put on his clothes and called the accompanying soldiers to rush on the road.

    Song Wan didn¡¯t know how to ride a horse, but Gu Yanting didn¡¯t care so much and just carried her to him like a little chicken.

    Afraid of falling, Song Wan leaned down and hugged the horse's neck. Gu Yanting grabbed the horse's reins with one hand, pressed down with his generous body, and commanded deeply in Song Wan's ear: "Hold on tight."

    The riding whip was whipped hard on the horse's back, and the horse galloped forward.

    After traveling day and night for three full days, we finally returned to Hanjing.

    Gu Yanting wanted to enter the palace immediately to face the saint, but Song Wan was still wearing a guilty body and stopped outside the palace gate together with the war horse.

    From noon until sunset, Gu Yanting came out of the palace.

    Under the bloody setting sun, Gu Yanting's shoulders were as broad as a hill, and Song Wan was caged in the shadow. He said word by word: "Song Wan, you are mine."

    "Thank you, sir."

    Song Wan bowed.

    The concubine of Shangshu Mansion, who was once so stunning in Hanjing, lost her family, her waist was broken, and even her dignity as a human being was trampled to pieces.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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