: Two people are in love

After reading the letter in a hurry, Wang Pu was greatly disappointed.

The letter that Hong Niangzi left to Wang Pu was not a love letter at all, it was almost a farewell letter. The general idea was that it would be impossible to meet Wang Pu again from now on. However, the letter still reminded Wang Pu that Ma Degong and Tian Xiong were probably colluding with Zuo Liangyu of Wuchang and preparing to plot against Wang Pu, so that Wang Pu would be careful.

When Wang Pu opened the door quickly, he saw Lu Liu lying under the eaves of the corridor wrapped in a thick quilt.

When he heard the sound of opening the door, Lu Liu, who was extremely alert, immediately woke up. A carp sat up and his sharp waist was unsheathed. The cold blade had already crossed his chest. Seeing that it was Wang Pu, Lu Liu's tense muscles had just relaxed. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked, "Mr. Marquis, have you returned?"

Wang Pu's heart moved and asked, "Has anyone gone out just now?"

"No." Lu Liu shook his head and said, "I have been staying here forever. What happened to the marquis?"

"nothing."

Wang Pu hurried back to the wing room and covered the door again.

He seemed to have randomly checked the windows of the wing room and found that the windows were all dead from the inside frame, unlike someone who climbed out of the window. Lu Liu was guarding the eaves of the corridor outside the door. If someone went out from the main door, it would be impossible not to disturb him. Suddenly, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Wang Pu's mouth.

"oops."

Wang Pu suddenly moaned softly, fell straight to the ground, and began to struggle in pain. Looking at the painful expression on his face and his struggle, it seemed that he might die at any time.

A low scream rang out from the top of the bed, and a graceful figure swept down.

Wang Pu was right. Although Hong Niang left a "suicide letter", she did not leave the wing room. She originally wanted to wait for Wang Pu to leave before leaving, but she didn't expect that Wang Pu would be as cunning as a wolf. He was more careful. If it were ordinary people, I was afraid that he would have left Yuelai Inn a long time ago.

"Marty."

The Hongniang squatted down beside Wang Pu, reached out and helped Wang Pu up, let his head rest on his chest, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, Marquis?"

"Hot, so hot." Wang Puqiang suppressed the smile in his heart, tear hissed with both hands and hissing, "I'm so hot."

"ah?"

The Hongmao trembled when she heard this, and her fair pink face turned red in an instant. She thought to herself that it was the lewd poison that happened again? She had been sleeping for so long, but hadn't she finished venting yet? Seeing Wang Pu's face becoming redder and her eyes began to become hot, the Hongmao's heart began to tremble.

Do you still have to... with him?

The Hongniang touched her cheeks with her little hands, as hot as Wang Pu.

“It’s so hot.”

Wang Pu hissed softly, and turned over and hugged Hong Niangzi's soft and slender waist. Hong Niangzi felt her delicate body lightening, and her whole body was already being picked up by a man. Her eyes, which were originally as clear as water, began to become blurred, and her arms couldn't help but hug Wang Pu's neck.

One time is to save, two times or two times. Since Wang Pu has already saved one time, why can't he save him the second time? Hong Madam kept hinting in her heart that she and Wang Pu were intimate, and it was just to save him, really just to save him.

What's more, if they missed today, they would never have the chance to meet again...

When she thought about the fact that after today, she and Wang Pu would be separated from each other and there would be no more time to meet each other, Hong Niang suddenly felt that her heart was like a fallen of lead, so heavy that she was about to suffocate.

Extreme depression will inevitably lead to extreme frenzy.

Without any warning, Hongniang's breathing suddenly became rapid. Wang Pu hugged her onto the bed. Hongniang suddenly looked like a female leopard in love. She turned over and over and overwhelmed Wang Pu on the bed...

Inn backyard.

Liu Qingyan and Lianbu Shanshan came to Wang Pu's wing door. Just as she was about to reach out to knock on the door, the closed door of the wing suddenly opened from the inside. The young lady walked out from the inside with a basin of hot water, and almost collided with Liu Qingyan.

"Sister Yan, you scared me to death."

The basin of water in the young lady almost knocked over to the ground and said angrily, "Why are you here?"

"How about it?"

Liu Qingyan's eyes crossed the shoulders of the young lady, glanced at the wing behind the young lady, and asked ambiguously, "Marquis must have had a great time last night, right?"

“Where is it.”

The young lady couldn't help but pouted and said sadly, "I just lit the good news last night, and he went out with Brother Six. He hasn't come back yet."

"Ah?" Liu Qingyan said in a lost voice, "You didn't last night..."

A faint blush appeared on the tender mother's pink face, and she shook her head.

"It doesn't matter." Liu Qingyan's beautiful eyes rolled and said with a low smile, "Anyway, you are the Marquis' personal maid. No matter where the Marquis goes, you can follow him in a row. There are many opportunities in the future, hehe."

The Hongniang slowly opened her closed eyes and looked at Wang Pu's face.

Wang Pu also stared at Hong Niang affectionately. Their faces were close at hand and their breath was heard. Wang Pu couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gently licked off a crystal clear bead of sweat at the tip of Hong Niang's nose. Hong Niang was no longer an unemployed virgin, but her face still showed a girlish shyness.

Wang Pu called out excitedly: "Madam..."

The red lady suddenly leaned over her delicate face and kissed Wang Pu's lips with her moist lips. Wang Pu couldn't say anything later.

The beautiful eyes of the queen stared at Wang Pu for a moment, lowered her head again, and her fair pink face pressed against Wang Pu's face, then leaned into Wang Pu's ear and said, "Mr. Marquis, I can't bear it anymore. Can I talk to me with me?"

Wang Pu had already reached out to hug Hong Niangzi's round and upright snow buttocks, and was about to turn the woman under her crotch to charge in the battle. When he heard the woman's tenderness and begging for mercy, his heart couldn't help but feel tenderness, and he suppressed the desire to destroy the city and slam the village, and said softly: "My wife..."

The Hong Madam stretched out a slender jade finger and held Wang Pu's lips, shook her head gently and said, "Mr. Marquis, you should call me my name. My maiden name is Hong and my name is Ying."

"Hongying?" Wang Pu smiled, "Then I call you a matchmaker."

"Um."

The Hong Madam nodded lightly, as long as Wang Pu did not call her Madam, she would feel much better psychologically.

"Matchmaker." Wang Pu hugged Matchmaker's slender waist tightly and sighed, "The murder of Chief Li Yan..."

The Hongniang reached out to cover Wang Pu's lips again. A faint pain had already risen in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Wang Pu with a nearly begging look and whispered: "Mr. Marquis, can we not say he can?"

The current Hongmao is naked and is doing intimate things that only husband and wife can do with Wang Pu. The one she least wants to think of is Li Yan. Although Li Yan has already divorced her, she always regards Li Yan as her husband emotionally. Every time Wang Pu mentioned Li Yan, Hongmao felt a strong sense of guilt, which felt like someone stabbing her in the heart with a needle.

"No."

Of course, Wang Pu knew what Hong Niang was thinking.

Li Yan is like a shackle on the soul of Hong Niangzi. If she does not open this shackle, Hong Niangzi will live in hesitation, confusion, repentance and guilt throughout her life. She will not be able to escape Wang Pu's entanglement, nor can she break free from the shackles of her soul. She will always be sandwiched in the middle and endure the pain of pain at all times.

"Matchmaker."

Wang Pu hugged Hongmao and turned over, pressed her soft and plump body under her crotch, then reached out to hug Hongmao's white and tender face, and said affectionately, "Li Yan is dead, let alone he has written a divorce book to divorce you, so you are free now."

The beautiful eyes of the Hongniangzi shook her head and said, "After the husband dies, his wife should be polite."

"Bad!" Wang Pu was so angry that he cursed, "This is all the lies made up by the old bastard Zhu Xi. He was full of words, such as three principles, five morals, and ethics, requiring others to obey and four virtues, keep their integrity, but what about him? This old beast even steals his own daughter-in-law! I just don't understand, how can such an old beast say in the mouth of a beast that is inferior to beasts be regarded as a golden rule?"

Wang Pu’s rebellious remarks shocked Hong Niangzi and whispered: “Is Zhu Zi’s wrong?”

"Of course it's not right!" Wang Pu said, "If this old beast is right, how could he have a crush on his wife?"

Hong Niangzi said unbelievablely: "How do you know that Zhu Zi had had a secret relationship with his daughter-in-law?"

"It's no point in discussing this old beast." Wang Pu shook his head and said, "Before the Song Dynasty, Zhuo Wenjun fled to Sima Xiangru at night and was praised by later generations as a good story. Why didn't anyone poke her backbone? It was only after the Song Dynasty, especially after Zhu Xi, the old beast, that widow was forced to keep her rituals for her dead husband, and that the remarriage of her husband was not recognized by the world."

The Hongniang nodded gently because Wang Pu was telling the truth.

"It is very painful to be a widow at a young age. Years of suffering are enough to make the strongest woman crazy." Wang Pu stroked the pink lady's pink face and said affectionately, "If you are my wife and I died early, I will never hope that you will be a widow at a young age. I hope you can find another good family to marry, and the couple will be harmonious and live your life happily."

Wang Pu didn't think there was anything worth touching about what he said, but the Hong Madam suddenly burst into tears. She looked at Wang Pu in a daze and asked, "What if I was willing to die for you? Do you still want me to marry someone else?"

"Of course." Wang Pu nodded without hesitation, "Because I love you too, I hope you will live well, not die for me."

"I understand." Hong Madam was already crying and cried, "I finally understand why my husband is so heartless and why he divorced his wife. It turns out that he had already expected that he would die. He was like you, and he didn't want to see me commit suicide for him, so weeping..."

Wang Pu knew that Hongniang had overestimated Li Yan's enlightenment. Li Yan was a scholar of Neo-Confucianism. His divorce was definitely not to ask Hongniang to live well, but only for his own face. However, Wang Pu did not intend to expose Hongniang's fantasy, but instead advised: "So, for Li Yan, you should live well, live happily, and live your life in harmony. This is the greatest comfort to the leader Li Yan in the sky."

"Yeah." Hong Madam nodded vigorously, "I must live well and avenge him."

"Yes." Wang Pu Ning said, "We must avenge the leader Li Yan and dismantle the thief."

The spiritual shackles of Hong Niangzi have been completely opened. She is born in the grassroots, and the secular three obediences and four virtues are relatively shallow. The reason why she is trapped in Li Yan's spiritual shackles is entirely because she and Li Yan had a deep love that was unforgettable.

Unlike the secular Three Obediences and Four Virtues, Wang Pu told Hong Niang about his completely different understanding of love. Hong Niang suddenly realized that true love is not to destroy each other, but rather to die by itself than to live well! And the living person should also live well, which is the greatest comfort to the dead.

"Marty."

After half an hour, the clouds and rain stopped in the wing room.

Wang Pu hugged Hongniang, who was as soft as cotton, and his heart was filled with the pleasure of conquest. He still remembered the scene when he first met Hongniang in Jining. How cold was the Hongniang at that time? Also, when he met Hongniang again in Datong, she was not as tender as she is now. Hongniang at that time was full of cold murderous aura.

In Jining, Wang Pu almost died under the sword of Hong Niangzi, but now, Wang Pu finally conquered her.

The Hong Madam seemed to feel the pride in the man's heart. She raised her delicate face from Wang Pu's arms and asked in a charming voice: "Mr. Marquis, what are you thinking?"

Wang Pu gently patted the pink lady's pink face and smiled and said, "I remember when we first met."

The Hong Madam couldn't help pinching Wang Pu and said coquettishly: "At that time, I knew you were not a good person, you were so thrifty, and you seemed to be able to see through someone's clothes."

"hey-hey."

Wang Pu laughed twice, and his right hand had already slid from Hong Niangzi's smooth back onto Hong Niangzi's body.

"Diet." The beautiful lady of the Hongniang was so beautiful that she pinched the tender flesh on the inner side of Wang Pu's thighs and said coquettishly, "You must be thrilled now."

"Ahem." Wang Pu pretended to be in an exaggerated look of pain and begged for mercy, "Madam, please spare me."

The beautiful eyes of the Hongniang suddenly felt tenderness, she let go of her fingers, and instead used her warm palm to gently rub the inner side of Wang Pu's thigh that had just been pinched, she said softly: "Mr. Marquis, I want to go back to Henan."

Wang Pu knew in his heart that he knew that Hong Niang had a wish.

Before killing Li Zicheng to avenge Li Yan, Hong Niang could not stay with Wang Pu to invite favor.
Chapter completed!