Geya endured everything like a walking corpse in his carelessness and under Booth's occasional beastly calls.

Booth was dissatisfied with her silent reaction and burned her private parts with a red-hot iron.

Finally, Geya screamed.

Booth smiled evilly, "You look like a dead person, don't you? You still feel pain? Are you alive again? Tell me, if Ju Wuzhong comes back and sees you like this, what will he think?"

In the picture, Ju Wuzhong seems to have returned home from a long distance. He misses his wife, so he hugs her and kisses her.

But his wife was perfunctory and hurriedly found an excuse to run away. He did not think deeply about it, but just drank with his family and shared the joy of his breakthrough in archery.

His archery skills improved by leaps and bounds, and his long journey to various countries benefited him a lot.

Geya wanted to say something many times, but he was always stopped by either drawing the bow and arrow or drawing on the arrow.

He was very proud and said, "My life is perfect. I have two good wives, Geya and Jian."

Geya was completely speechless and turned around numbly.

In the picture, Ju Wuzhong could not see the sadness in Geya's eyes. He was only focused on how special his arrow was and how superb his archery skills were.

But Ju Wuzhong, who was riding a horse with his eyes blindfolded in the Jinghua arena, could clearly see the sadness in Geya's eyes.

Such an unspeakable pain!

Such a despair that is hard to express!

He wanted to punch that stupid Ju Wuzhong, wake him up, and shout at him, "Look, take a good look at Geya!"

In the picture, Ju Wuzhong was smiling like a fool and wiping the golden arrows with a cloth.

When Ju Wuzhong was at the peak of his career, he was invited by the emperor to the palace to perform archery for other countries.

He readily agreed.

His wife Geya did not want to enter the palace and looked very resistant.

It was him who insisted that she go with him.

Ju Wuzhong wanted to broaden Geya's horizons, and he wanted her to see how much attention he attracted.

But when he was shooting the arrow, Geya was nowhere to be seen.

She was taken to the nearby palace by the palace maids.

In the picture, Geya endured Booth's humiliation in extreme pain.

Booth even shamelessly asked her, "Isn't it particularly exciting that Ju Wuzhong is right outside?"

Geya knew that begging was useless, so she just turned her eyes away calmly and desperately.

After returning home, Ju Wuzhong showed great dissatisfaction because he did not see her smiling face when he was most proud.

He asked her, "Where were you at that time?"

Geya replied, "I thought the flowers in the palace were so beautiful that I forgot to look at them."

So looking at the flowers is more important than looking at me? Ju Wuzhong was very angry.

He ran out that night and drank with his brothers until dawn, wanting her to reflect on her actions.

He stayed at home less and less every day, and he was holding that grudge in his heart.

I must make her bow her head, let her admit her mistakes, and make her realize clearly that in her world, no other flower is as important as him.

With this purpose in mind, Ju Wuzhong ignored Geya for several months.

When he returned home one morning, the whole house was bustling with activity.

Geya, dead.

Geya fell into the water and died.

He threw himself on Geya's swollen body and cried loudly, "Geya! Geya! Geya! Geya, I won't drink anymore! Come back! Come back, I will never drink again and I won't fight with you anymore!"

His Gaya could no longer respond to him.

She was soaked so much that it was unrecognizable. But he still held her and refused to let go.

Finally, Geya's maid Ani stood by and said coldly, "Don't be hypocritical. Didn't you ignore her? Didn't you want her to reflect on herself? Come with me, and I'll let you know how she reflected on herself."

Ani was usually very obedient, taciturn and quiet, but this time, she was disrespectful to the host.

She took out a booklet from the secret compartment under the bed, which recorded Booth's evil deeds.

Those simple and cold words could not express even one ten-thousandth of Geya's pain. But just this little bit of simple words, even a number, a date, a name, has pierced Yu Wuzhong's heart like a thousand arrows.

Ju Wuzhong held the book in his hands, completely unable to breathe.

He wanted to speak but couldn't.

He held the book in his hands and read it from morning till night until tears of blood flowed from his eyes. Then he rode his horse straight to the palace.

At that time, Booth had just ascended the throne, and the defenses were at their strictest.

He couldn't find Booth at all.

The Royal Guards drew their bows and pulled strings in rows.

He walked through a hail of arrows.

Rows of Imperial Guards fell, and rows of them rose up.

When he had shot all the arrows in his quiver, he picked up the arrows dropped by the enemies and shot them back.

Wave after wave of royal guards died amid the shouts of "Kill without mercy", and his fierce horse finally fell to its knees, unable to get up, and died with arrows all over its body.

He was covered in wounds and blood, and his armor was tattered by arrows, barely able to withstand the rain of arrows.

Ju Wuzhong managed to escape from the palace, but his two children were killed by Booth and their bodies were hanged on the city wall.

His people were charged with "collaborating with the enemy and treason" and were shot to death with thousands of arrows.

He knew that Booth's shooting of his tribesmen was a trap to lure him there, but he went there anyway.

In that fierce battle, he narrowly escaped death.

All the tribesmen died.

When Grandpa died, he said, "Ah Chong, run! Don't worry about us, just run!"

Ju Wuzhong burst into tears as he fought his way out of the encirclement.

He watched his people being shot to death!

What he loved most in his life was arrows, but what he hated most at that time was also arrows.

Ju Wuzhong couldn't run anymore.

But there were pursuers behind him, and if he didn't run away, he would die.

In the picture, he broke into a tent.

That person... was actually, was, was the Northern Wing Prince Consort Cen Yuan who had just competed with him in archery.

At that time, Cen Yuan was at least ten years older than he is now. He was no longer that cold and handsome boy, but an unkempt and unshaven general.

Cen Yuan held the cold sword against his throat, "Wan people?"

Ju Wuzhong said in his heart, "From this moment on, I am no longer a Wan citizen. Wan and I have an irreconcilable blood feud."

But he didn't say it.

The scene changed, and Ju Wuzhong was wearing a deer head mask, with only a pair of sinister eyes showing.

From then on, he followed Cen Yuan, eating and living with him.

He taught Cen Yuan archery, and Cen Yuan taught him close combat.

It turns out that they are each other's masters.

He called Cen Yuan "Sir" and Cen Yuan also called him "Sir".

Ju Wuzhong was riding on his horse when he suddenly thought of Cen Yuan and said, "Sir, do you believe that people have past lives? Maybe you were my master in your previous life?"

turn out to be! So that’s it!

So in this life, before Geya got into trouble, Cen Yuan had already sent people to guard her.

While there was still time, Cen Yuan was unilaterally protecting his wife and his people.

And just a moment ago he was still wondering what the intentions of this prince consort from the North Wing were.

Ju Wuzhong's heart was like a roaring sea wave, and he gently took off the black cloth covering his eyes. His tears were dried by the evening breeze, and his voice was so hoarse.

He loudly announced in pure and fluent Northern Wing dialect, "I lost! I am convinced!"

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