After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Cui Wang lifted his sleeves and flicked it, sitting in the middle of the crowd, and there was a lot of light. After a while, a green tree broke out from the ground of bluestone slabs. The stems were straight as jasper carved, one person tall, without leaves and flowers. , Only there is a drop-shaped vermilion fruit on the top.

"If what you say is wrong, Zhu Guo will drop ink. Under this ink suit, you will naturally follow your heart."

Zheng Wan's heart panicked and desperately called "Mrs. Jin", but Ms. Jin ignored her, she could only pretend to be fine on her face, waiting for the prince to pick flowers in the courtyard.

Not long after the prince was there, he brought back a delicate and beautiful Dilu Begonia.

The red corolla was fresh, and a dewdrop was dripping on the petals.

"Excellent." Rong Qin stroked his palm. "The prince's brother has always had a good vision."

Empress Liu looked up at him expectantly.

The crown prince handed the crabapple to the second lady Liu, who knows that as soon as the second lady Liu fell into the hands of the second lady, Zhu Guo suddenly turned from red to black. After a while, it turned into a black mass, dripping out like ink. Gel gel.

Cui Wang lifted his sleeve and flicked the gel dew and sent it to the prince's mouth.

Empress Liu's smile froze on her face, and even Rong Qin didn't expect it, but Wang Huai and Wang Jin looked at each other, revealing smiles that they only understood.

"Prince please take it."

The prince closed his lips:

"The lonely person is not here—"

"Brother, you can't admit counsel at a critical moment." Huai Wang said.

"Yeah, yeah, I would like to lose in the gambling. Let's play hard. If we lose, we will deny it. Take it. Take it!" King Jin urged.

The prince glanced at Cui Wang, his heart was shocked for some reason, and the forceful sword edge that day reappeared once again. He closed his eyes, raised his hand and sent Mo Lu into his mouth. Before swallowing, he felt a warm current rushing from his throat to his head.

Rong Qin stared wide-eyed, and wanted to see who the prince brother really liked was. Anyway, it couldn't be Zheng Wan. How could it be her if he could retreat in such a straightforward manner?

Lady Liu was also watching.

When the Begonia flower was pulled out by the prince, the branches cut her hand and cut her heart together. She watched the prince walk straight to the weak beauty and sent the Begonia flower to her.

Zheng Wan, it turned out to be Zheng Wan!

Zheng Yu himself did not expect that when he raised his head, his mouth opened in a circle, "Me?"

The prince nodded: "It's you."

"I admired you lonely for a long time, I gave my emperor's father, and finally decided you, monthly papers, daily heartfelt, no matter where you go, always remember to buy fresh stuff with you and send it to you, one day at a time. I have become acquainted with you. But who would have expected that when you are late, the emperor will retire with you alone... The lofty emperor, what about the prince Zong? It’s just a matter of squeezing rounds."

Zheng Wan accepted the Begonia flower blankly, she was not moved, no matter how affectionate she was, it would not help her. When receiving the flowers, she subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Cui Wang, but saw that his eyes were so bright, as if a beast had been stung inside.

"Okay, next round."

Rong Qin rounded off the prince.

But the prince did not want to sit anymore, and hurriedly said goodbye with his fists, saying that he was going to the garden to relax. When the others saw that his expression was wrong, they naturally wouldn't force him to stay.

After he left, the hydrangea walked for a few more rounds, but when it came to the fifth round, it actually fell into the hands of the national teacher.

At this time, everyone on the court looked at each other, and no one dared to ask questions or make requests. Even Rong Qin shut up like a quail bird and went away quietly.

"No one mentions it? No one mentions it, so let's go."

Zheng Wan raised his hand tremblingly:

"I have got."

Cui Wang looked at her white face and bloodless lips:

"you said."

"Has Mr. Cui ever had a heartbeat with Wanniang? If so, can you say to Wanniang-" Zheng Wan looked straight at him, saying every word, "'What do I think of you'."

This sentence didn't seem to be for him to say to her, but she was speaking to him religiously.

...Just a few days.

Cui Wang couldn't help closing his eyes, but the tip of his nose could smell the breath of that day again. In Silent Spring, Mingxuan Hall was still burning the brazier, and the fragrance of red sandalwood between the couches and the fragrance of the woman's hair lingered together, becoming a dream The lingering smell.

Those beautiful eyes are burning with lustrous desire, containing astringent shame, and fragrant and soft, which makes people feel that there will be no such beautiful beauty in the world.

"Wang Niang, are you mad? How can the Master of the National Normal University be moved by you, even saying this... knowing but not ashamed!"

Rong Qin was angry.

Zheng Yu silently counted "one", "two" and "three" in his heart. After counting to ten, he stood up anxiously, his pale face became paler and paler, as he rubbed his seat against the ground and made a huge noise. Anxiously:

"You stubborn, Wan Niang still has something to do, goodbye."

From the eyes of everyone on the pavilion, Zheng Wan was just embarrassed by the national teacher’s long silence. He casually found an excuse to leave. Rong Qin wanted to stop, but Rong Yi was entangled and let her continue:

"Come over, start over again."

"Sorry."

Cui Wang nodded, "There are still some things."

He got up, raised his sleeves, and the talented green tree disappeared and went straight away.

Wang Huai stroked his chin, thoughtfully:

"Why do I look, Master National Normal University seems to be running... Miss Zheng is here?"

"What nonsense, how can the National Normal University look at the kind of shameless person?"

Rong Qin stunned and went back.

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When acquaintances in the past speculated about Wanduan, Zheng Wan had already covered his face and ran out of Lijiading, and under the sign of the reception maid, he went to the garden behind Lijiading.

"Little lady, do you want to go back to the house?"

Yong Dai followed her.

"It's rare for Rong Yi to be happy, and wait until the banquet is over before leaving."

Zheng Wan shook his head, "You and I rest here."

She walked slowly around the rockery and along the path, feeling so eager to become wise, otherwise today the old man would have to tell the surname Cui to see through. But... if he is suspicious of her, why didn't he use it before?

I think it's a blunder.

When he walked to the side, he saw the prince leaning against a pear tree and his expression was stunned. Although he had expected it a long time ago, Zheng Han was still in a daze for a moment, thinking about what he saw in his dream, his heart hardened again.

In this way, she would only blame the heavens and the other people, and sit and watch her make others trample and humiliate the cowardly people, she would rather not.

So, don't blame her for using him today.

This was originally part of her plan-she asked people to draw him here, and naturally needed his so-called "infatuation".

The flower buds are already half blooming, and when the wind blows, there is a strong fragrance falling down along with the white petals.

Zheng Wan hurriedly turned around, and the sound of stepping on the ground with dead branches awakened the prince from his memories.

"Wang Niang! Why did you come here?!" The prince was overwhelmed with joy, "You still think of loneliness, don't you?"

"The prince is wrong."

Zheng Wan turned around again, "Wang Niang is just greedy for the scenery, so she missed this place."

"You actually said'wrong'? Do you still remember that here, I picked up a kite for you, and you were only eight years old at that time." The prince looked at her foolishly, "Gu kept remembering, I remember it up to now."

Zheng Wan looked at the fragments of the wine bottle scattered on the floor beside him, and a strong alcohol scent spread.

"Prince you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk! I am lonely! I can only look at you and I can't do anything!" The prince tried to pull her. So that you will grow up quickly and marry the lonely. On the wedding night, the lonely can drink this wine with you, but the man is here! The emperor said, the lonely can't marry you! Because you are his former fiancée! Gu today, I dug out this wine and drank it, and today it is you and me getting married..."

"The prince is confused."

Zheng Wanrong's color was faint.

"I'm not confused! I let the palace people come here once a month to pick the pear blossoms. When the pear blossoms are gone, the peach blossoms are gone. Every piece of the flower paper you love is made and sent to you by myself. But I heard that, But you use that flower paper to write your love every day and express your love to him, lonely, lonely, heartbroken and dying!"

"Your Highness!"

The **** around the prince wanted to pull him, but was thrown away.

"Go away, go away!"

Zheng Wan looked at him:

"so what?"

"Wang Niang, Wan Niang!" The prince shook off the people around her and reached out to hug her, telling Zheng Wan to hide, holding only one sleeve. "You like him now? You don't like to be alone anymore, are you?"

Zheng Wan looked at his sleeve:

"Prince let go."

"Don't let go!" The prince hugged her when she was unprepared, "Lonely letting go! I won't let go! You and Gu, ah, no, I, eloped together, I will not be this prince, or marry that Second Lady Liu—"

"Wow—"

A hurricane tore the two apart.

Zheng Yu only felt that his waist was tightly scorched by a hot arm and moved back, while the prince who had previously held her was lifted up and down.

"Mr. Cui?"

She turned her head in surprise.

Cui Wang glanced at her coldly, and suddenly pushed out another palm. The prince who was still struggling to get up was knocked down with a violent force, and fell to the ground without knowing the personnel.

"You killed him?"

Zheng Wan made himself scream.

Cui Wang remained silent, but restrained her hands harder. Zheng Yu only felt that a gust of wind lifted himself like a cloud and a fog, and he was taken to a splendid forest of begonia flowers.

One tree and one tree of crabapples are in full bloom, red, white, and pink. It is not yet in the season, but it blooms in full bloom.

Obviously it was such a beautiful scene, but Zheng Wan felt that the storm was coming.

A box was slapped by Cui Wang from his sleeve and opened before it hits the ground. She saw that the peach blossom paper she had written was torn to pieces by a gust of wind.

"Your peach blossom paper."

Cui Wang looked at the confetti.

"Mr. Cui!"

"Your Begonia."

Lines of begonias were uprooted by a huge force.

Zheng Wan looked at Cui Wang in amazement. He looked down at her. The stars, deserts, mountains and rivers in his eyes had all disappeared, leaving only the sea and the waves rolling, as if to destroy everything in this world.

She finally felt the fear, but besides the fear, she was a little excited. Love Gu is not a rootless water or a flower without a source, but it can catalyze the expansion of all desires. At this time, Cui Wang is unstable.

She just needs to add another fire.

"Mr. Cui, what are you doing?!" Zheng Yu said in horror, "You actually killed the prince?!"

"Do you care about him?"

"What's the matter with Mr. Guan Cui? Isn't Mr. Cui being dismissive of me?" Zheng Yu seemed to be irritated, with sadness and indignation hidden in his eyes. "I am only waiting for an ant in Mr. Cui's eyes. I want to keep it. , Kill if you want to kill, the prince is like this, so do I."

"You like him?"

"Mr. Cui doesn't like me, so why bother who I care about? If he doesn't like me, why should he take care of and help me in all possible ways when I am in a short time? And why do he patiently heal me after he comes back?! Why do you want that? Kiss me so, that way?!"

"Why don't you let me give up earlier, okay—"

"So let you go to the prince again?" Cui Wang's eyes were dark, his eyes were about to be upset, "Zheng Wan, do you still have shame?"

"Shame?" Zheng Wan covered his mouth and looked at him incredulously, with injuries in his eyes. "Mr. Cui, you ask me about my shame?"

"Yes, I couldn't help kissing Mr. Cui first that day, but then it was Mr. Cui that you hugged and hugged—" Her eyes flushed, and she let go, "Well, if you say I have no shame, I have no shame. Look! Mr. Cui, don’t want to. There are more people who like me, Zheng Wan."

"you dare."

"Why don't I dare?" Zheng Wan wanted to break his hand, "I asked them to do what you didn't finish last time—"

"Well-"

She opened her eyes suddenly.

Cui Wang kissed her abruptly. He stuck her chin with a hand, grabbed her lips like a tiger wolf, and swallowed it in.

Zheng Yu's lips hurt so much that he stretched out his hand to push him, but his arms were firmly imprisoned in his arms, unable to move. She let out a "huh", and while Cui Wang was intoxicated, she bit down with one bite, mercilessly, but Cui Wang still didn't let go of her until she tasted the iron embroidery on her lips.

He sucked on her until Zheng Wan's resistance gradually weakened, and then raised his head, his lips were stained with blood, and Yu Zuo's face was full of lacquered brows:

"I will kill anyone who dares to touch you."

By this time, the murderousness in the bones of the young Sword Sovereign was finally revealed.

Zheng Wan covered his lips, tears falling tentatively:

"you-"

"He's not dead, but—"

Cui Wang gently wiped away the tears for her, but her voice was cold, "Tell me to run into it again, and my sword will be disobedient."