Huai'an Meng Changba

Huo Weixi stayed with her the whole day. After they had lunch together at noon, they went to Fangyuan together. A batch of flowers in Fangyuan had wilted, but the gardener quickly replaced them with another batch.

They sat under a pavilion under a magnolia tree, which was named "Fangsi". A gust of wind blew, and a magnolia petal came to the ground on the wind.

Huo Weixi looked at the vibrant flowers in the garden and said, "My dear, when my mother was alive, she loved bringing me here. On the day she passed away, I sneaked here alone. I leaned against the wall over there and cried for a long, long time."

Huang Yaya asked curiously: "Then what?"

Huo Weixi continued, "Then a very beautiful sister appeared and told me that my mother had flown to the sky and would always be watching over me."

"It must be like this. Maybe a star in the sky is your mother." Huang Yaya said like she was coaxing a child.

"My father died when I was fifteen. I actually spent very little time with him. He spent his entire life fighting the Yuewan people and was a hero of the Yue Kingdom."

"After my mother passed away, my father seemed to change all of a sudden. He became taciturn and didn't like seeing me. My grandmother told me it was because I looked a lot like my mother. Every time my father saw me, he would feel heartbroken."

"During his last days, my father kept pulling me and calling my mother's name."

…

Huo Weixi spoke in detail about his father, mother, and his deceased grandmother. Those regrets were like the fallen magnolia flowers, leaving people helpless.

At the end, he hugged Huang Yaya and said in her ear in an almost pleading tone: "Don't leave me!"

She became more and more immersed in this dream, and also in Huo Weixi's arms. It would be okay if she could never wake up from it.

The red curtains for the wedding were still hanging in their room. The red candles that had not burned out last night had been properly put away, and new red candles were flickering in the red curtains.

Huang Yaya just leaned tightly against his chest, fell asleep listening to his heartbeat. Seeing her sweet sleeping face, Huo Weixi slowly closed his eyes.

On the seventh day, Li Yuezhen came to visit. She had met Huang Yaya before, and when she saw her again, she couldn't help but sigh: "Wei Xi even refused the emperor's marriage for you."

Huo Weixi quickly gave Li Yuezhen a look, signaling her not to continue.

Huang Yaya didn't think anything of it, she just lowered her head and drank her tea.

Li Yuezhen continued, "News has come from the border that Yue Wan seems to be making moves again. I really hope they can settle down and not start another war!"

Huo Weixi's face showed a trace of worry, but his tone remained calm as he said, "Once Yue Wan gathers new forces, she will definitely attack our Yue border again."

"This is like cutting the grass at its roots, only to have it grow again when the spring breeze blows. They just rely on the terrain, and every time they can't win, they retreat to the depths of the desert." Li Yuezhen said angrily.

"They can run, but we can't. There are so many Vietnamese people on the border."

"It depends on whether the trigger we planted this time can be used."

"I hope this is the last battle." Huo Weixi glanced at Huang Yaya who was sipping tea and sighed.

…

That night, Huo Weixi hugged Huang Yaya and asked a very strange question: "My dear, if I died on the battlefield, would you be sad?"

"Yes." Huang Yaya answered sincerely.

"Then will you remarry?" Huo Weixi smiled and continued to ask.

"Yes, so you'd better not die in front of me." This is also Huang Yaya's true words.

"You..." The smile on Huo Weixi's face disappeared and his tone was a little angry.

"Do you want me to be a widow for the rest of my life?" Huang Yaya asked tentatively.

"Are you willing?" Huo Weixi's tone seemed to rekindle hope.

"No."

Being a widow is okay for a year or two, but it would be too painful for a lifetime.

Huo Weixi didn't feel sorry for Huang Yaya at all that night. Before, their relationship was just a Jiangnan tune, but tonight it was a desert wild song. Huang Yaya begged for mercy, but the other party only got harder.

Jiangnan Xiaodiao has the tenderness and sweetness of Jiangnan Xiaodiao, and Damo Kuangyequ has the style of Damo Kuangyequ. Although the rhythms are different, the final effect is the same.

When Huang Yaya's mind went blank and her whole body went limp, Huo Weixi leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Will my wife remarry?"

Even though Huang Yaya's mind was in a mess at this moment, she still didn't fall for the other party's trick. She said with a trembling voice: "Yes. I will use your money to raise a few more."

"You!" Huo Weixi's expression turned ugly and his tone became a little angry.

At this moment, he was gnawing at her bones like a wolf. Huang Yaya could only hold on to his back with both hands. Huo Weixi's back was already bleeding slightly.

This man looks so conservative, but he is actually crazier than her and has stronger desires than her.

This time her moaning sounded a little like crying. Huo Weixi slowed down his pace after hearing it and asked gently, "Does it still hurt?"

She couldn't tell if it was because of the pain or the pleasure, but in order to make the other person feel guilty, she nodded and shed a tear.

Seeing this, Huo Weixi softened his heart and stopped his actions. He turned sideways to hug her, kissed her on the ear, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't control the strength well. Go to sleep, I won't touch you anymore."

This was not the result she wanted. She turned around and kissed him on the lips, then bit his shoulder to vent her dissatisfaction.

Huo Weixi was bitten, but he could still laugh. This made Huang Yaya very angry. She felt very wronged. She said with a hint of provocation: "If you are not at home that day, I will find someone else."

The spring night is short, who made him not cherish it?

Huo Weixi was not angry, so he smiled and asked, "Madam, who else do you want to find? Who dares to offend the Pingnan Marquis Mansion?"

Huang Yaya thought about it and realized that no one dared to offend the Pingnan Marquis Mansion. At this moment, the three words "Prince Ning" suddenly popped into her mind. Although she had never seen this prince in person, she heard that he was also a handsome man. Anyway, it was just a joke. After all, she liked being pushed around more than anything else. So she excitedly said, "Prince Ning."

The atmosphere, which was originally very ambiguous, suddenly dropped to freezing point. Huo Weixi's face darkened and he said coldly, "I don't allow you to mention him."

Huang Yaya had never heard of any conflict between them. Li Yuezhen said that they both sent troops to Yuewan together, one as a general and the other as a military supervisor representing the emperor.

It was such a pity that such a good atmosphere was gone. She wanted to touch Huo Weixi's head to express her comfort, but her hand was tightly grasped by him in mid-air. Huo Weixi turned over and pressed her onto the bed, kissing her roughly.

This time was more intense than any other time. Huang Yaya felt that she might be a bit perverted at this moment. She was actually enjoying it more than any other time! Maybe she had some masochism hobbies. Bloody forced love novels can bring bad people down!

The next morning, seeing the redness and swelling he had caused, Huo Weixi seemed to have a change of heart. He held her gently and coaxed her, "My dear, I was wrong."

"I lost my mind for a moment yesterday."

"Don't be angry, I won't do this again."

"If you are still angry, just bite me." After saying that, he put his arm to Huang Yaya's mouth.

She was trying to hold back her laughter. This guy was just too cute. She didn't want him to know about her little hobby, so she pretended to be angry and pushed his hand away.

But seeing Huo Weixi's bewildered look, she felt a little distressed and pretended to be very reluctant and said, "I forgive you."

"My Lord, everything is ready." Ruomei was no longer surprised by this scene and said calmly.

"You guys step back."

Hearing the door close, Huo Weixi wanted to carry her to take a shower, but she still refused, saying, "I'll go by myself."

"Madam, are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Huo Weixi sounded a little aggrieved.

Huang Yaya could only surrender and let him carry her to the bathtub. It was only a few steps away, but he insisted on carrying her.

Just when Huang Yaya was about to chase him out of Jinping, the other party directly undressed and soaked in the bathtub without any martial ethics. He also grabbed her who wanted to run away and whispered, "Madam, why are you still shy?"

"The place is too small, you go first." Huang Yaya felt that it was not a good idea to do this in broad daylight.

"Come here!" Huo Weixi's tone was both commanding and tempting.

She could only sit in his arms with a blushing face. He gently brushed away the wet hair hanging on her chest, and carefully stroked the bright red marks he left, as well as the faded rose-red marks with his hands. She didn't know what he was thinking.