Thinking back on the past, Ye Qingwan sighed softly and closed her eyes. In a daze, the memory of entering the palace in her previous life flooded into her mind like a tide, and she couldn't get rid of it.

It was supposed to be her wedding day to Shen Xun. She should be sitting in the red wedding room, quietly waiting for her husband to arrive, but instead, Shen Heng locked her up in a side hall.

That night, Shen Heng came to the side hall very late, and also brought a set of wedding clothes and Henu wine.

Shen Heng poured two glasses of wine on the side without hesitation, then walked over, stared at her coldly, threw the wedding dress beside her, and said in a cold voice: "Put it on."

At this time, the fearless little girl pointed at the emperor's nose and cursed: "Stop being so pretentious here, get out of here! I don't want to see you!"

Shen Heng ignored Ye Qingwan's scolding, chose to sit down next to her silently, and coldly ordered again: "Put it on."

Ye Qingwan looked at the gorgeous wedding dress sewn with gold and silver threads with red eyes, feeling that Shen Heng was mocking her. She bit her trembling lips tightly, her nails dug deeply into her palms, and she was so angry that she couldn't find it for a moment. Use words to scold him.

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Shen Heng sneered and said in a deep voice: "Don't you want the world to know that you are a lonely person? That lonely person can only give you a wedding in this way. When you figure it out someday, then I’ll fill it up for you again.”

Ye Qingwan stood up suddenly after hearing this, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were stained with mist, as if she had been severely bullied, she angrily rebuked the young emperor: "My husband is not you! I don't need it. What kind of wedding do you want for me? Take these things out for me!"

Shen Heng stopped talking and just looked at her coldly, just like when he stood under the banyan tree and looked at the girl lying on the wall.

Ye Qingwan was so angry that she burst into tears, but she couldn't help but continue to scold him:

"Shen Heng, you are such a shameless thing. You can even attack your brother's wife. You are worse than a beast!!"

"I've never seen such a shameless guy like you in Chuyi!"

"You are obscene, you are disgusting, you are shameless!!!"

"I tell you, unless I become blind one day, I will never fall in love with someone like you!"

After scolding for a long time, Ye Qingwan looked at the emperor who was still calm, and the fire in her heart seemed to have subsided a little.

In fact, she didn't hate Shen Heng at that time, but she didn't know why, she just wanted to scold Shen Heng, and she had wanted to scold him for a long time. When he didn't catch her, she wanted to scold him, scolding him for being... You bastard, you are a hypocritical villain. Why didn't you catch yourself in the first place? Why did you have to show your kindness to her now?

Shen Heng sat quietly and listened to her scolding. There seemed to be some indescribable emotions in Qinghan's eyes.

Seeing that she stopped scolding, Shen Heng moved his lips, but his voice became hoarse at some point.

"You were meant to be alone."

The anger on Ye Qingwan's face suddenly stopped, and she was confused by Shen Heng's sudden words.

Before Ye Qingwan could react, Shen Heng grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. His well-jointed fingers covered her soft and grippable waist. Ye Qingwan's face suddenly turned red and she raised her eyes to look at her in horror. Shen Heng, not forgetting to stop his movements, said in panic: "What are you going to do?!"

Shen Heng held Ye Qingwan's wrist with his other hand, without changing his expression, and said calmly: "Since you don't want to change it yourself, then I will help you change it."

With that said, Shen Heng used his hands to untie the girdle of the person in his arms. Ye Qingwan panicked in anger and made even bolder moves.

In the empty side hall, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

On the young emperor's face as fair as jade, a red five-finger mark suddenly appeared.

She slapped Shen Heng.

After the beating, Ye Qingwan couldn't believe what she had done, and looked at her numb palms with a blank expression.

She didn't want to hit Shen Heng.

Shen Heng, who was slapped, did not get angry and stopped what he was doing. He touched his hot right face, then raised his eyes and looked at her calmly.

Ye Qingwan looked back at him at a loss, and found that Shen Heng's usually calm and indifferent eyes were extremely complicated at this moment. Even though she never knew how to look at people, she could see the helplessness, regret, and unwillingness contained in them at this moment. .

What is Shen Heng helpless about? What is he deploring?

Before she could think about it for a moment, Shen Heng suddenly turned over and pushed her down. What was originally a gentle and slow undressing turned into a rough and brutal tearing.

Seeing her clothes being torn apart one by one by Shen Heng, Ye Qingwan was completely panicked. She struggled frantically, punching and kicking Shen Heng, and suddenly kicked him over He took out the candle beside him.

The candles went out and the room fell into darkness.

In the darkness, Shen Heng cursed lowly. The expression on his face was no longer calm, but cruel and sinister. However, another slap hit him on the face. Ye Qingwan didn't know it until the next second. Her arm hurt, and Ye Qingwan suddenly widened her eyes and let out a cry of pain.

Her hand was dislocated by Shen Heng.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't move and couldn't struggle anymore. Shen Heng was still doing what he was doing. Just when he was about to take off the last layer of her coat, Ye Qingwan started crying and shouted at him: "Shen Heng" Heng! You are not human!"

By the end of the shouting, her voice was hoarse, and all the arrogance at the beginning had dissipated. Her fragmented begging for mercy was muttered out in a tearful voice: "Shen Heng. Don't do this, I beg you."

"Stop it, you. Stop it. If you do this, I will hate you. I will hate you for the rest of my life."

Shen Heng's expression froze slightly, his eyes became darker and darker, and his voice was already hoarse.

"Then you hate it."

Ye Qingwan closed her eyes in despair, but when only a single piece of clothing was left on her body, Shen Heng suddenly stopped.

He helped Ye Qingwan up, took the wedding dress on one side, and slowly put it on for her. Finally, he carefully placed a cold kiss on her forehead, then connected her arm to hers, and walked out of the room alone. .

Ye Qingwan stared blankly at Shen Heng's leaving figure.

Shen Heng really just wanted her to put on her wedding dress, so that she would still be the bride today, but only he could see it.

He is using the method he can accept to repay her with a wedding.

Ye Qingwan cast her eyes on the two glasses of Hexin wine that she had never touched before. She couldn't tell what it felt like, but she actually felt a little bit unwilling.

She felt a little painful. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She clearly loved Shen Xun, so why did she always have an inexplicable feeling for Shen Heng? She almost hated herself for being like this.
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