Chapter 276 Why Don’t You Recognize Me?

"Those few days in the water dungeon were like hell to me. My flesh was rotting and my bones were lying bare. I thought my legs were broken and my body was going to be buried under the stinking water. I hated your country so much that I wanted to destroy it."

Jin Ge's voice was nonchalant. He moved the nail file and stretched his hand into the air. He tilted his head back with his long hair falling from the back of the chair, and looked closely at his neatly trimmed and clean nails.

"That was the only moment in my life when I felt hopeless and furious. Fortunately, my husband rescued me. He did all the three things he promised me, and he also returned you to my hands."

In the past, Jin Ge would always speak of these words with a hint of anger and hostility, but now his voice was steady without the slightest ripple, as calm as if he was telling of someone else's resentment.

The man in the dungeon felt dizzy and his body was soaked in water until it was rotting. His gradually fading consciousness made him unable to hear any words, and only the piercing pain in his heart filled all his senses.

Jin Ge clapped his hands, and two people came in carrying a large wooden basin and poured it full of leeches into the water dungeon. Soon the man suddenly opened his eyes, his bloodshot eyes were ferocious, and he roared in a hoarse and bloody voice.

Jin Ge yawned and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She stood up from the sandalwood chair and stretched out of boredom.

“Boring.”

The magnetic voice was unusually cold, as if he always acted like this in front of outsiders.

Just as he was about to leave this place that he hated, the guards came hurriedly to report: "Your Majesty, return to the palace!"

Jin Ge's eyes lit up, and he quickly stroked his hair with his hands and patted his robe, making himself look more handsome and pleasant, then he walked out with an impatient look.

It was late at night outside, and the bright moon was hanging high in the sky. When he arrived using his Qinggong skills, he happened to meet Jun Lin getting off the carriage.

"Husband!"

The voice, which was several tones higher than usual, showed his joy and excitement. Jun Lin looked up when he heard the voice and his vision suddenly shook, and he found himself embedded in a warm body's arms.

She rested her chin on Jin Ge's shoulder, blinked slightly in surprise, then raised her hand to touch his back and hugged him back, saying with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jin Ge folded his arms and hugged her waist tightly, whispering: "I miss you."

Jun Lin tilted his head: "Isn't it just one day?"

He buried his head in the crook of her neck and breathed unsteadily: "I think about you every day."

He is so clingy that he almost turns into a big cat.

Jun Lin was about to say something when he felt the red rope on his wrist twitched. Gong Qing looked at the two people hugging each other expressionlessly.

Wu Shi got off the carriage and took the initiative to speak to Jin Ge in surprise, saying, "Please take care of me in the future."

These words really sounded like a new love entering the palace, running up to his original wife and asking hypocritically: "Sister, and I will serve Your Majesty together in the future. If I do anything inappropriate, please take care of me."

Although Wu Shi didn't mean that, it did make Jin Ge unhappy.

The dark color in Jin Ge's eyes gathered like a storm, and he raised his lips: "Master Yin Yang?"

Wushi nodded.

He suppressed his unhappiness and stopped talking. Instead, he took Jun Lin's hand and smiled: "How about I accompany my husband to bed today?"

Gongqing Xianjun stepped forward and raised the red string on his wrist: "I'm afraid it won't work."

What? My junior brother slept with me the past few nights, and now you want to snatch him away from me?

Jin Ge's eyes darkened.

Wu opened his lips and said, "I have something important to discuss with Emperor Jing. Could you please step aside first?"

Jun Lin was surprised: "Is it urgent?"

How can this be delayed?

She patted the back of Jin Ge's hand, and comforted the ministers. Amid their dissatisfied looks, she said fearlessly: "Then please invite the clan leader to come into the palace with me to talk."

Jin Ge felt sullen, gave Wu Shi a sinister look and walked away first.

Gongqing untied the red rope without saying a word to give the two of them some space. Junlin also warned them carefully: "You are not allowed to run around."

Even the ministers were almost made fun of by her.

Are you eating what’s in the bowl while still thinking about what’s in the pot?

You are the one who doesn't want to give up.

He said with a hint of anger: "I understand."

Jun Lin nodded with satisfaction and invited Wu Shi to enter the palace to discuss matters.

The minister stood in the cold dew under the night sky, and heard a dull "creak" sound. The door of the hall closed tightly, and warm candlelight lit up in the hall. The silhouettes of the two people were very close.

He walked alone to the tall red pillar in front of the hall, leaned against it with his eyelashes lowered, looking lonely.

He was really waiting for her.

She would be able to find him as soon as she finished talking.

The red string had already rubbed his wrists raw, but he was reluctant to untie them.

At first it was just a joke to fool the emperor, but now the ministers themselves are unwilling to let it go.

Maybe it really was the retribution for his sins, and the retribution was upon him.

At that time, he was so arrogant that he ignored Jun Lin who was controlled by a puppet. Now, he has put his heart in the lowest level of humility and waited for that person to look back.

Gongqing tasted the bitterness of the word "love" and understood the pain of unrequited love. Even if he had all the knowledge and skills, he could not win Junlin's heart.

The feeling of powerlessness made him unable to even utter a sigh. He could only smile bitterly at himself while leaning against the pillar and gazing at the bright moon.

He couldn't catch the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror.

Jun Lin in the hall was a little confused, wondering why Wu Shi was so silent.

Wu Shi walked closer to her, and the jade cicada hidden in her underwear ran out at some point. The man's suppressed emotions burst out like a flood. His fingertips played with the hair at Jun Lin's temples, and his voice was hoarse and low, brushing against her eardrums and causing her to feel numb.

"Chunhua, why don't you recognize me?"

Jun Lin frowned suddenly, Wu Shi indeed recognized her.

Wu Shi took a step closer, staring at her intently, his pale lips opening and closing: "Why don't you admit it?"

He asked her in a low voice over and over again, like a prisoner obsessed with an answer. Jun Lin remained silent, thinking desperately of a solution. Unable to get an answer, a strange mist filled his eyes and the aura around him suddenly froze.

"Jun Lin, do you have a heart or not?"

Wu Shi placed his hands on her chest. His usual indifference disappeared completely, leaving only a rage that wished he could pierce her through.

The man's heart was pounding under his palm, but Wu Shi just felt a chill all over his body.

The coldness of falling into an ice cave.

"I don't blame you for leaving me alone and going crazy, but why do you still not recognize me when I'm standing in front of you?"

The voice was filled with suppressed anger and an imperceptible grievance. The mist in his eyes trembled again and again, and finally turned into a cold light that disappeared in his eyes.

Jun Lin was confused by his words. She was shocked by his questioning of a ruthless man: "Do you have me in your heart?"

She seemed to have never known what it meant to retreat. Even when Wu Shi was right in front of her and their breathing was inseparable, she still stood there without moving an inch.

Wu Shi's calm eyes lowered as he looked at her, then suddenly bent down and kissed her eyes.

Jun Lin stood there in a daze.

The man's white fingertips pried open her lips while she was stunned, and rubbed the sharp fangs in an erotic and lascivious manner.

“Same location, same size.”

His Adam's apple moved up and down.

"Same as Xiaobao."

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Suddenly I realized that everyone smells so good (applying sun lotion)