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Chapter 90 She limped home

"Where is Jihulan?" Humuhe asked the maid, who replied that the mistress had gone to a banquet.

"She went to the banquet? Doesn't she dislike social gatherings?" Hu Muhe wondered. Ji Hulan had never attended such banquets before, so he hadn't expected her to go tonight.

He had been sitting alone in the west corner, drinking alone, and he hadn't noticed Jihulan sitting in the east.

"He went to the banquet, huh? He'll probably be back soon." He didn't think much of it. Hu Muhe felt a bit thirsty, and he had drunk a lot of wine. He asked the maid to pour him some hot water and waited for Ji Hulan to return while drinking the water.

Tonight, he will transfer his victory to his gentle wife.

He needs to vent!

He may have lost his kingdom, but he still has beauties in Humuhe!

Moturi and Tebaha stood guard outside for about two hours.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Jihulan, dressed as a maid, limped out, her fair face still—

With tear stains on her face, she lowered her head, avoiding looking at Tiebaha and Moturi, and quickly walked past them as if she had done something wrong.

Tiebaha and Motuli wisely kept quiet and went back to guard the door.

It's hard to say what Jihulan is feeling right now; she's thinking about what just happened.

The man called out Suleisa's name. She was looking up, and for some reason, she felt annoyed. She looked down at the man with her light blue eyes and said that she was Jihulan.

The man said, "If you're not Suleiman, then who are you?"

These words terrified her, and she quickly lowered her head and whispered, "I am Suleza, I am Suleza."

After he finished, he fell into a deep sleep.

Jihulan originally intended to stay with him until dawn, and after he woke up, explain to him why she did this and ask him to protect her father and sister.

But then she thought about her shameless actions just now, and how she had shamelessly lied and claimed to be Suleisa.

She was so ashamed to stay there that she felt it was utterly shameless for a lady of such a noble family to do such a thing.

So she thought she should leave first and write a letter tomorrow to tell Li Wei in a tactful way.

And this is the only time like this, she thought.

"With his protection, Father and Sister should be safe, right?" Stepping out of the city lord's mansion, Jihulan, dressed as a maid, looked up at the sky in silence. Her light blue eyes held a silent unease. After tonight's events, her ideal of being a good wife and mother was shattered, and she herself had become that kind of bad woman.

She shook her head, looked ahead, then reached into her pocket and took out a handkerchief. There were still some beads of sweat on her fair face, which she carefully wiped away.

That kind of thing is quite tiring, she thought.

Jihulan returned home, limping and ill. Humuhe was still awake in the house, his mind agitated after drinking.

He was still waiting to complete his first marriage ceremony with his wife, Jihulan.

Thinking of his wife's beautiful face and gentle nature, he became increasingly restless.

The kingdom is gone, but at least there's a beautiful woman to comfort me.

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With a creak, Jihulan pushed open the door expressionlessly. If she had seen Humuhe in her room in the past, she would have been terrified, and might even be kneeling down now, crying and begging him not to make her do such disgusting things, and begging him not to hurt her father and sister.

But now, Jihulan finds herself able to face him calmly.

"Where have you been?!" Hu Muhe asked in a deep voice, especially when he saw his wife Ji Hulan walking in with a limp, her face abnormally red and her hair somewhat disheveled, he had a bad feeling.

Could it be that his wife went to carry out his plan and seduced Dali?

But the crucial point is that this plan no longer needs to be implemented. Thinking of this, Hu Muhe felt like he was being cuckolded, and he became increasingly agitated. He couldn't help but roar in anger, "You wretched woman, tell me the truth, what exactly did you go to do?"

"I didn't do anything." Jihulan shook her head calmly, then sat down in front of the bronze mirror. She began to do her makeup. Her hair had been a little messy, so she combed it and then used her fair fingers to touch up her makeup little by little.

Finally, she reached out and poked the skin below her fair collarbone with her finger.

There are bite marks there.

Seeing Jihulan's indifferent attitude towards him, and then seeing her sitting in front of the bronze mirror combing her hair as if nothing had happened, and recalling her abnormal face and limping posture just now, he felt a pang of sadness.

He was almost certain that the bitch had just done that.

He flew into a rage, lunged forward, and slapped Jihulan across the face: "You wretched woman, tell me, what were you doing just now?!"

At this moment, Humuhe's face was contorted with rage, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

Jihulan looked at him calmly, touched her swollen and red face, then smiled and said, "I'm going to sleep with Li Wei."

"What!?" Huhe was both shocked and furious. He felt dizzy; his empire was gone, and now even his beauty was going to be taken away from him?

"You shameless woman, how dare you be so bold! You dare do such a thing behind my back?" Hu Muhe roared, "I'll kill you, kill you!"

As he spoke, he drew the knife from his waist, preparing to slash at Jihulan. Jihulan looked at him calmly, while Humuhe seemed to remember something, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, and he hesitated to lower the knife he was holding.

"You dare to do this behind my back? Don't you want your father and sister to live?" Hu Muhe said angrily with a cold face.

"I'm his woman now. Do you dare hurt my father and sister?" Jihulan's lips curled into a slight smile, a vengeful disdain. "Just now, you wanted to kill me with your sword, but you didn't dare, did you?"

"You—you—you!" Hu Muhe raised his hand, wanting to slap Ji Hulan, that bitch, again. This despicable woman actually looked down on him!

"You dare hit me? If you hit me, I'll report you. Do you dare hit the woman of the two town lords?" Jihulan stared fiercely at Humuhe. She felt so good now. She remembered how weak and fearful she had been these past few days. She had knelt down and begged him to let her go, but he had threatened her with the safety of her father and sister.

There was a time when the Humu River felt like a giant mountain crushing her, making it hard to breathe. All she could do was kneel down and weep in fear.

But now, she has only done one very bad thing, and Humuhe doesn't dare to do anything to her.

"You—you!" Hu Muhe was so frustrated he was about to explode. Seeing his usually meek and tearful wife looking at him with such contempt, he was furious.

In the end, Humuhe didn't continue fighting. He walked out of the house, looked at the vast night, and felt that the world was so big, and he wondered where his home was.

"Li Wei, I'm going to kill you! Jihulan, you vile woman, I'm going to kill you too!"

Hu Muhe roared inwardly, but in the end he realized in despair what he could do. Li Wei was at the height of his power, and he was no match for him. He suddenly realized that he didn't even seem to have a chance for revenge.

"The First Heaven, a white expanse along the Moro River!"

"The Second Heaven, the Tears Pavilion at the Foot of Mount Kumo!"

"The Triple Heaven, ————"

Extremely distressed, Hu Muhe was practicing his sword in the courtyard, reciting poetry as he practiced, as if only in this way could he vent his bitterness.