Courtesan

Chen Zhizhen woke up in the light of the fire.The favored little maid slept beside him.

In fact, the fire that Wen Niang lit did not burn everything, only a few houses.The Prince's Mansion does not lack these, let alone care about them.

That night the red candle burned out and burned out.First the wax trickled down the bed curtain at the feet, then the embroidered quilt, and then it spread like a fiery snake to every wooden post.

Chen Zhixuan had already noticed the change in Wen Niang, he just thought it was jealousy, but she was such a cold girl, even if she broke a tooth, she would just swallow it in her stomach.He wanted to see her furious, and wanted her to be like that girl who looked nothing like her except that she lowered her eyebrows, being obedient and flattering.

But he couldn't ask for it.He walked past her with this little maid, but she just turned a deaf ear and didn't look at him.He can only get worse.Take the little maid and move to the room closest to Wen Niang.

He made noises day and night, just to make Wen Niang coax him.

Wen Niang is too bad, he always thinks so, he coaxes and begs to get close, the initial plundering has slowly turned into humility.

How could he be so humble?He has always been like his father, only taking forcibly is the truth.

So he let the little maid bully her.

But Wen Niang still didn't say a word, and answered every difficulty without complaining.At that time, Wen Niang already wanted to run away.

Wen Niang's mother also said: The person who loves you is always gentle.In the beginning, she was alone and helpless, coaxed and begged for it, and she thought it was love, but in fact, the sugar cake shell was wrapped in a mess, and there was nothing but embarrassment.

So Wen Niang figured it out, and opened up, the only thing left to do was to run away.For such a long time, she has not escaped just because she can't figure out her own heart.That is not pure love, but a sustenance.

Wen Niang set the fire on.

There were no casualties on Zhuangzi, and she didn't want to hurt anyone.

The only dead person was the little maid.

When Chen Zhizhen woke up, the fire had already spread to him.These are two connected rooms, and he only felt a fishy smell behind him.The two woke up from the bed and shouted for help.

The first time he rushed into Wen Niang's room next door, thinking that Wen Niang was still inside, the little maid pulled him to prevent him from going in with the fire, obviously the house was burnt to ruins, how could there be anyone alive.

Chen Zhizhen actually knew it in his heart.When he saw this scene, he was both relieved and lost.

Looking at the burning flames, there are mountains and plains behind Zhuangzi, and he is indistinctly dressed in white.What he thought was, that figure like a little rabbit should be Wen Niang.

The Zhuangzi was full of voices, crying and screaming.But Chen Zhixuan suddenly felt that after Wen Niang left, there was no sound in his world.

Turning around and seeing the little maid who thought she was somewhat similar to Wen Niang before, she chuckled lightly, what is the resemblance?How stupid he is, he exchanged rare treasures for underground weeds.

The little maid was despised, and there was only one way to die.

Chen Zhizhen understood everything, but he still didn't understand that he only hurt Wen Niang.His back was burned when he rushed into Wen Niang's room, but the disgusting and ugly scar became the last thing Wen Niang left him.

So he wandered around just to collect debts, debts on his back, debts on his body, debts on his heart.

But he still didn't understand.

Wen Niang didn't owe him anything.

The author has something to say:

I used to read a lot of materials, movies, books about Stockholm Syndrome

some understanding

Some do not understand

My other article has a list this week hahahaha I’m a little bit happy although it’s not that great