Wen xueluo has always been dissatisfied with her fate. She was born in the government house, but she was despised because of her biological mother's status as a prostitute. She was obviously very talented and intelligent, but she was bound by her status as a concubine and bowed before her first mother and second sister. Even her marriage was lower than her own legitimate sister. The legitimate younger sister can marry the noble son of the Marquis as a regular wife, but she can only marry a common son of the same origin. If you don't want to, you can only marry into the government house that is 20 years older than her, and the stepson and stepdaughter are even older than her.

She would rather die than accept such a fate! Wen xueluo secretly vowed that sooner or later she would let her mother and sister kneel at her feet, servile to her and serve her in fear.

On that day, her first sister, Wen Biyu, was dressed up and nervously accompanied the prince like a dull puppet doll. Wen xueluo was wearing plain clothes and light makeup. She came singing on the lake. The young girl in green clothes who came in the sun was smart and almost unlike ordinary people, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Wen xueluo smiled and gracefully blessed the prince. At the moment when her eyes intersected, she had seen the appreciation from the prince's eyes. She was sure that the prince had taken a fancy to her. Her mother's eyes almost burned a hole in her body. Wen xueluo smiled calmly and stepped on the boat again.

I thought the prince would soon get close to the palace, but Wen xueluo couldn't count a thousand. Huo Zheng was not interested in himself.

Born in the deep palace, Prince Huo Zheng, who grew up in the deep palace, has been among thousands of flowers since he was a child. He knows most about women's means. However, Wen xueluo's subtle trick is really worthless in his eyes. In Huo Zheng's eyes, women all over the world can be divided into two kinds, one is secure and the other is restless.

Wen xueluo is the kind of woman who is so restless that she almost writes her ambition on her face. He doesn't like this kind of woman in his bones, but if this ambitious woman is used in the right place, it will be a sharp knife.

The moment he saw her, he had decided how to use the knife.

Wen xueluo's face was pale. After hearing the news from Prince dark Wei, there were only two roads in front of her, but one was more and more rough. Or choose to marry the old Duke who is old enough to be her father according to his father's order. Or marry the common son who is as humble as her and grovel to her first mother all her life. Now, the prince gave her a third way.

Be his inside man and deliver messages for him.

The price is that she must abandon everything, including her status as a concubine of the government, abandon the reputation of a noble lady, lurk around the king of Wei and go to Donglai with the despondent king of Wei.

The prince promised her that if successful, he would give her a position as a concubine and let her marry into the palace. Wen xueluo almost agreed without hesitation. Since those two roads are dead, she is doomed to choose this unknown road.

But no one expected that this would happen later.

At first, she was only hypocritical to Huoyan, but gradually, she had feelings for him. Wen xueluo knows what she wants. The prince can give her scenery, but Huoyan can not only give her scenery, but also give her love. It's better to be princess Wei in a fair way than to go into the palace in anonymity. With Huo Yan's feelings for himself, there will be no one else in the position of Princess Zheng except himself.

Because of this, Wen xueluo's message to the prince gradually became half true and half false, and the prince gradually felt wrong. After the prince's suggestive threat, Wen xueluo finally secretly opened the secret letter in Huo Yan's study and copied the secret letter between him and the frontier officials to the prince huozheng far away in the capital.

The prince's goal has been achieved. He no longer threatens Wen xueluo to be his internal agent. This piece has made the best use of everything. These letters are enough to show Huo Yan's ambition in front of his father. Sure enough, less than half a year after reading those letters, Huo Qijun passed the throne to Huo Zheng.

Unfortunately, when Wen xueluo returned to Beijing with Huo Yan three years ago, it aroused the suspicion of Wei Wuji, a senior general under Huo Yan. Seeing that Wen xueluo's inside identity was about to be exposed, Huo Zheng had to arrange a fake death play for her. Although Wen xueluo was reluctant, if her identity was revealed, Huo Yanding would hate her for cheating and be disgusted with her ever since.

She would rather "die" to leave an indelible mark in his heart and teach him never to forget her.

In the past three years, she has been hiding in the cold palace as a "noble" to recuperate. In the end, she is unwilling. In recent years, her body has really become weak. In order to avoid suspicion, Huo Zheng almost never set foot here. She was lonely and almost went crazy. The only time he appeared here was to tell her that Huo Yan had another woman around him!

Wen xueluo wanted to escape from the palace immediately. She hated her teeth itching. Huo Yanming said that she only loved her all her life. Why did she change her heart?

Why did she suffer alone in the cold palace?

She asked Huo Zheng to help her, but Huo Zheng turned a deaf ear to her request. He didn't agree to her until tonight. Naturally, the price is that Wen xueluo will continue to be his agent.

Wen xueluo responded with ecstasy. She was already very tired of the days in the cold palace and wanted to return to Huo Yan as soon as possible. Since Huo Zheng promised her, he will naturally come up with a seamless excuse for her to reappear. Wen xueluo doesn't have to worry about it at all. The only thing she has to consider now is whether the woman around Huo Yan threatens her.

Early in the morning, Lin Yao woke up just after dawn.

Last night's Shangyuan festival was originally a light day. Who knows, it suddenly rained for a moment. In an instant, it was a combination of thunder and lightning and a great deal of wind and rain. Huo Yan pulled her all the way, and Lin Yao was soaked in the twinkling of an eye. Huo Yan glanced at her, took off his outer clothes and threw it on Lin Yao's head. Then he stretched out his arm, half hugged and half hugged her, exercised lightness skills and left.

This posture made Lin Yao very uncomfortable. She subconsciously struggled twice, but Huo Yan tightened her. Being hugged and hugged by him and covered with clothes on his head, Lin Yao was almost out of breath, and he didn't know when he lost one of his shoes.

When they returned to the carriage, their clothes were already wet.

Lin Yao was better because he was covered with Huo Yan's clothes, but Huo Yan was wet from head to foot. The wet clothes stuck tightly to his chest, and the water trickled down along the clothes, and soon a small water nest was accumulated.

Even the drops of water from his hair dripped down his forehead to his handsome face. Huo Yan looked like he had just fished out of the water.

"Don't take off your clothes, you're all wet." Lin Yao frowned and looked at him.

Huo Yan stood motionless, his arms stretched lazily, waiting for her to serve. Lin Yao glanced at him coldly and wiped the water on his hair. The rest of his eyes glanced at Huo Yan's station occasionally. He found that he was still standing there without saying a word.

A crystal drop of water slowly rolled down his straight nose from his forehead. Maybe it was because he hurried in the rain. Huo Yan's Yingting face was a little pale, and there was a faint color of fatigue between his eyebrows.

Lin Yao bit his teeth and stood up to help him take off his clothes. He said bitterly, "you made a cold yourself."

Huo Yan glanced at her. His eyes were full of blood. It was estimated that they were stimulated by the rain. Lin Yao was stunned and hurriedly asked someone to get hot water, soaked it with a hot pad and covered it for him.

He was obediently at her mercy at the moment. Lin Yao covered his eyes with a hot handkerchief and wiped his hair and rain with a clean cotton handkerchief.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, crackling on the windowsill, and the rustling sound is clearly transmitted to my ears.

"Stay with me." Huo Yan suddenly opened his mouth and said word by word.

Lin Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

"I know you can't let go of your hatred, but I've given you a chance. Since you can't kill me for revenge, you can only choose to follow me."

"I will cure your brother and try my best to make up for my past mistakes." Huo Yan's face was still a little pale. Just because of his paleness, his eyes were black and bright.

They never talked about the original massacre of the city again. Lin Yao knew that he had his last resort. In his position, he might have to make that decision. But her father died. She and ah Xuan suffered from the separation of flesh and blood. How can she easily forget her hatred?

Lin Yao wants to shake his head. She can't forget. Even if she stays with him at this time, it's just for ah Xuan.

Huo Yan looked at her, and the blood in his eyes was like a cobweb: "stay with me and have a baby for me, and I will give you everything you want. Otherwise, take your brother away and never appear in front of me."

Lin Yao stared at him with wide eyes, but his heart jumped without reason. Those red eyes kept staring at her, as if to see through her mind from her expression.

After a long time, she finally nodded slowly, "OK."

As soon as the word "good" was uttered, Huo Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. His action was very overbearing. Lin Yao was almost out of breath by him.

His clothes were thrown to the ground one by one, and his white skin as white as jade was slowly exposed to the air. Lin Yao only felt that he was very hot. Huo Yan kissed her patiently, but she was shaking all the time.

She could not restrain her fear, because just now she had promised him all her life and there would never be a way back.

But she never thought that the man she promised her life would be the man in front of her.

It seemed that Huo Yan felt her tremble. Huo Yan slightly loosened the palm of her hand, held her gently and comforted her patiently.