From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, he doesn't know what his life would be like without them.

Zhang and his eldest grandson Belle unexpectedly did not ask him why he had locked himself in his room for the past few days, and this understanding touched him, and at the same time he felt extremely guilty.

Even if they asked, he didn't know how to answer, and might simply choose to gag and fool around.

Lying on the bed that seemed a little crowded with his arms around his two beautiful wives, although it was a little crowded, Zhen Ming was bitter but he didn't feel uncomfortable, he has now slowly adapted to this kind of life, and there is always a trace of guilt lingering in a corner of his heart, which cannot be dissolved.

He has been thinking a lot about it these days, because of Fulin, he has almost subverted all his accepted concepts about love and marriage from the twenty-first century, which is a process of wandering on the bottom line of morality, pain and happiness.

In the middle of the night, he opened his eyes, kissed the foreheads of the two girls in his arms, gently broke away from the entanglement of the beautiful legs of the two women, opened the window lightly, jumped out, closed it again, and disappeared into the night......

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The lights in the Xiangning Palace are still on.

Fulin didn't sleep, sat at the head of the bed, took an embroidery needle, and sewed the clothes in his hand stitch by stitch, these are Yang Tong's underwear, since he was a child, she sewed it for him.

The wind was blowing outside the window, the oil lamp on the table was shaking, and the window was blown open and closed by the wind.

There was originally a solar lamp installed by Zhen Mingquan in the room, but Yang Tong was afraid that she would see things and think about people, so she asked her to remove them. Replaced with an oil lamp.

The weather is gradually becoming a little hot, and the rainy season is coming, and the palace maids have been sent to sleep by her.

She got up and put on her shoes. Walking to the window, looking at the trees swaying in the back garden of Xiangning Palace, the dark clouds on the horizon obscured the moon, and the water in the pond also rippled, and the wind and rain were coming.

She quietly looked at the dark scene outside, and was stunned for a while, and her eyes, which were originally bright and bright, were now a little less angry. A little more wooden, the wind was getting stronger, and she tiptoed to grab the swaying window sash. Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and there was a boom, and the wind was fierce. The rain was pouring down......

The bright light of lightning illuminated the hallway outside the window. It also illuminated the scenery outside the window, and a dark shadow stood more than ten meters away from the window.

She was so frightened that the embroidered cloth in her hand unconsciously loosened, fell out of the window, and was blown into the pond by the wind.

The lightning struck again, and she hurried to look over to where the shadow stood, and it was gone.

She stayed for a while. He patted his cheek and muttered, "Don't think about him anymore." In the middle of the night, how could he be here? ”

Just as she was about to close the window, a hand suddenly reached out of the darkness and grabbed the window, preventing her from closing it.

She was so frightened that she was about to shout "There is an assassin", but the other hand reached over and covered her mouth, and at the same time, jumped into the room from the window, covering her mouth and holding her in his arms, while the other neatly closed the window.

By the time he jumped through the window, Fu Lin had already calmed down, and his heart was beating violently.

She had recognized the assassin from the man's form, the smell of his body, and the strength of the palm he held around her waist.

But what else is he going to do?

"Niu'er, it's me, don't make a sound."

Although he had already guessed that it was him, Fu Lin couldn't help but tremble, and his body, which had been a little struggling to resist, gradually complied, and no longer tried to break free.

Since he brought her back from the Turks, he called her "Niu'er" for the first time, the name Ma Niu'er, he gave her, only she knows what it contains, it is his pity and recognition of her, she is his Ma Niu'er, no matter how her identity changes, she is willing to be his Ma Niu'er.

Zhen Mingku let go of her, she looked back at him who was drenched in the rain, and couldn't believe that everything in front of her was real.

"General Zhen, why are you—why are you here?"

Zhen Ming didn't answer, in her eyes mixed with surprise, pain and incomprehension, she began to rummage around, and finally found a cotton bandeau in her closet, looked at it, felt that it was very suitable, without saying a word, she actually took off her clothes in front of her, leaving only a pair of underwear, revealing her strong upper body, using her bandeau as a rag, wiping it all over her body, and then using it as a face to wipe her face.

Fu Lin stood there in a daze, letting him use her most intimate clothes as rags, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart, until he walked up to her naked and waved his hand in front of her eyes, she reacted, and was about to say something to reprimand, Zhen Mingku suddenly carried her on his shoulders and walked towards the head of the bed.

Fulin suddenly understood what he was going to do, and struggled, "Let me go!" What are you doing! If you are rude to this palace again, this palace will call people! ”

Zhen Mingku didn't care, he gently put her on the bed, grabbed her fists in a flurry, pressed them on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and put one hand into the hem of her pajamas, climbed up to her proud breasts, and gently kneaded them.

Because of the injury, there are no two marshmallows on the plump breast peak, only two small scars that seem to be absent, but they do not affect their wonderful feel at all.

Fu Lin trembled violently and gradually stopped struggling.

Zhen Ming was very familiar with it, and quickly stripped her of her clothes, leaving only a thin bandeau and dirty pants.

As his hand moved from her lower abdomen to her slippery legs, gently burrowing through her little obscene pants, the tip of his tongue suddenly tasted a salty taste, which was the taste of tears.

He stopped moving, raised his head and looked at the tearful Fulin, only to see her eyes closed and choked softly.

"Niu'er, what's wrong?"

Fu Lin said goodbye to his face, just cried.

Zhen Mingku didn't know why, she took the initiative to seduce him that day, and now that he came, she seemed to be forced, he really didn't understand the minds of these women, even if he had married three ladies, he still couldn't understand their ever-changing minds.

He locked himself in the room for her and thought hard for several days, just to find a way that would not hurt her or the Zhang family, and the only thing he could think of was to agree to the condition she had proposed to him two years ago and give her a child.

Maybe with a child and sustenance in life, she will no longer be lonely, nor will she feel bored and commit suicide.

But when it came to the end, she cried, sat at the head of the bed, and watched her quietly burst into tears, and a sense of guilt welled up in her heart, but she did not know how to comfort her.

"I'm sorry, I was too reckless, don't cry, I'll go." He got up and put on his wet clothes on the floor, turned and walked to the window, pushed it open, and jumped out......

From beginning to end, Fu Lin did not speak, just lay there choking and sobbing.

After about half an hour, he jumped in through the window again, closed the window again, walked to her bedside and sat down, and said helplessly, "What do you want?" I admit that I lost to you, you say, as long as I can do it, even if I give you this life, I don't have a word, Niu'er, please, you cry so much that my heart is about to break. ”

He muttered to himself, and Fu Lin gradually stopped crying, but never spoke to him, turned his back to him, and did not know whether he was asleep or did not want to see him, and then there was an awkward silence.

Zhen Ming thought about it hard, broke the silence and said: "If you think it's too shameful to commit suicide for someone like me, I will also hang one for you to see." ”

Fulin remained motionless.

"I'm really hanging, don't you look back?"

Fulin ignored him.

Zhen Ming got up hard and searched through her closet, and the sound of tearing clothes sounded, accompanied by his self-talk: "Hanging the southeast branch with a woman's bandeau is also a well-deserved death." ”

After tossing for a while, he finally put a suicide rope completely connected with the fabric of the bandeau, then lifted the chair, sighed again, made an awkward and sensational farewell speech, and said "goodbye in the next life", the sound of the chair falling to the ground sounded, and he struggled for a while, and then he didn't move.

Fu Lin would believe that he would really hang himself, and never turned around to look at him, until there was no sound in the room for a long time, and she finally couldn't help but turn around and take a look curiously.

This look frightened her so much that she sat up from the bed, only to see a person hanging on the beam in the middle of the room, wearing those wet clothes and pants that Zhen Mingku, his hands and feet had no movement, his back was facing her, his head was drooping, and the water fell from his shoes drop by drop, and there was already a puddle of water on the ground, which had obviously been hanging there for a while, even if it was a fairy, it couldn't be saved......

She was so frightened that her face turned white, she got up from the bed, she didn't care that she was only wearing obscene clothes and pants, she ran towards him, and before she arrived, the tears couldn't stop flowing, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became, when she saw Zhen Mingku's lifeless face, her hands and feet were weak, and she fell softly at his feet, crying.

"Crazy, you madman, why are you doing this to me, what have I done wrong, you have to do this to me, Zhen Mingku, you big bastard, you big bastard...... Zhen is bitter, you don't want to die, I was wrong, I will never pester you again in the future......

"If you die, I will pay for your life......"

So saying, he staggered to his feet, walked to a cabinet in despair, opened the drawer, and took out a pair of scissors from it.

Just as she was about to end her life with scissors inserted into her heart, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and snatched the scissors away.

"What's the matter with you woman? Seek death at every turn, you should have a few lives for yourself! I'm scared of you! ”

Fu Lin turned his head and looked at Zhen Mingku, who was naked and standing in front of him as if nothing had happened, and then looked back at the "Zhen Mingku" hanging on the roof beam, and suddenly rushed towards him like crazy, crying: "Bastard, you big bastard, I will kill you, I must kill you!" (To be continued......)