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Chapter 9

"But..." She wanted to stay and take care of Sikong Chen.

Ling Feng: "Let's go!"

Xiang Wan glanced at Sikong Chen reluctantly, and finally had no choice but to follow Ling Feng out of the room.

Seeing someone fainting from pain on the bed, Chu Yunxi really wanted to raise her hand and slap him twice.

Her neck still hurts so much, "I just want a divorce letter, and I don't want your life, right?"

Chu Yunxi muttered something while taking out all the needed instruments and needles from the space.

A tinkling sound!

Just when she was about to inject Sikong Chen, someone stretched out his big hand, turned over and pressed down, and the two of them immediately made a complete reversal.

Chu Yunxi was pressed hard by him, and his wrists were pinched so hard that it hurt.

The distance between the two people closed, and their breaths blended together, "You Chu Yunxi, how dare you plot against me!"

"Me? Plot?" Chu Yunxi tried to break free. He moved twice, but couldn't even stretch his legs. "Don't be ungrateful. If Ling Feng hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you!"

"Tell me, why did Chu Feng arrange for you to come here?"

Hearing this sentence, Chu Yunxi really couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you suffering from delusions of being persecuted? What am I doing for? I think you are older, so you don't need to take a shower, right?"

"hiss--"

Feeling Sikong Chen's force, Chu Yunxi gasped in pain, "Let go!"

Facing Chu Yunxi's struggle, Sikong Chen was completely indifferent, and even used his skill to restrain her even tighter.

"The old man has always been at odds with me, so why did he let you marry me? Do you think I will believe it if you say that there is no intention?"

He was once engaged to Chu Wan, but according to the old man's character, he could regret the engagement, and there was no need to force Chu Yunxi over.

What's more, when the marriage was granted, he had been in a coma for half a month, and it was hard to say whether he would wake up.

This old man actually let his own daughter get involved in such muddy water? He really couldn't understand it.

"Okay, tell me, what do you want from me? What do you have now?"

Chu Yunxi gave up struggling and lay down directly under him, "Since you are so suspicious of my intentions, why don't you just divorce me and drive me out! What's the effort?"

"Divide you?" Sikong Chen raised his brows, with a hint of slyness hidden in his eyes, "...We have a marriage granted by the emperor, how can it be so easy to divorce your wife? How do you want the outside world to view me?"

"I laughed!" Although she had just met Sikong Chen, she had found out a lot about him in the past two days.

"You said this, do you believe it yourself?" Chu Yunxi held his hand and stretched it towards his chest, "Touch your own conscience, do you think you are the kind of person who cares about the imperial edict?"

People?"

Sikong Chen subconsciously looked at his chest, following her slender fingers all the way to her ugly face. Although the red spots occupied half of her face, it was not difficult to find that the proportions of her facial features were still very normal.

.

Without these, the appearance would still be eye-catching, but it would be a pity...

Noticing the change in his eyes, Chu Yunxi tilted her head subconsciously, raised the needle in her hand and swung it over, "If I look at it again, I'll prick your eyeballs..."

Originally I just wanted to scare him, but I didn't expect that the martial arts practitioner would react quickly, and Sikong Chen suppressed his backhand.
Chapter completed!
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