Chapter 1259

"Father, was the woman you liked then my master?" Zhou Jiao asked.

Zhou an nodded and didn't think there was anything to hide. The child would know sooner or later.

"Yes, it was her. When my father was in trouble in the Chu Dynasty, your master accepted me to study for me and let me and my nanny live in her Rongyu hall. People like her seem to have a light on their bodies, which exudes a deadly attraction. People can't help liking her."

He wryly smiled: "everything is providence, she and Zheng Zhongwen really match. I didn't understand and didn't want to accept it at the beginning. I tried everything to keep her by my side, but it turned out to be harmful to others and myself."

Zhou Jiao asked, "father, how did you let her come to the Zhou Dynasty? Master, she clearly loves her father. How can she agree to marry you? "

"She agreed to marry me, but also for Zheng Zhongwen. She pretended to die, and also for Zheng Zhongwen. He was seriously injured and dying by a random arrow. And Zheng Zhongwen almost lost his life for her several times. Their lives and fate have long been entangled. No one can separate them. Your mother's death awakens me. I finally understand Some things can be done without efforts, and some people can get them without greater power. "

Zhou Jiao seemed to listen to his admonition, but he didn't seem to listen to it. His eyes looked at the distance, thoughtful.

Wan Wutang jumped off the horse with Nianwen in his arms and led her into the hall.

"Wan Kun, you are becoming more and more excessive." He was so ashamed and angry that he threw Wan Kun's hand away.

Wan Kun's face was not good, and he said in a deep voice, "am I too much? I've told you for a long time, don't go too close to Yin Shuwei. Did you take my words to the ear? "

"Who am I going to be close to? It's my freedom. Why do you interfere? You really think you're mine - you're not, so you can't take care of my business. "

The waiter and steward in the hall cast curious eyes one after another. He looked left and right, clasped Wen's hand again, and then she went upstairs directly.

He pushed her into his room and bolted the door on her back. "Zheng Nianwen, again, what am I?"

His eyes were full of dangerous light as he approached.

She had never seen him so angry, but she was afraid. But her proud nature made her unable to show her timidity: "you are not my fiance, you are nothing."

he suddenly bowed his head, kissed her lips, swallowed all the words behind her, and forced her, so hard that she could hardly breathe until he saw her blush.

He touched the corner of his lips, his fingertips were full of blood, and she bit him.

"Wan Kun, you bastard." She pushed him hard, rushed to the door and kicked it open. The wind rushed back to her room.

Wan Kun stands in place, not chasing her as usual, coaxing her or provoking her.

He knew that he had done something wrong this time and offended her. He was just too impulsive. What she said was just angry.

After a quiet moment in the room, he came to her door and knocked: "wen'er, open the door, I have something to say."

Nianwen smashed a pillow on the door frame. "You roll, I don't want to see you."

"Open the door first."

"I have nothing to say to you. You go." She lay on the bed, tears in her eyes, feeling wronged.