"Pei Jinyun, who do you think you are? You can just take care of me at will? Don't think that you are the princess and try to make me treat you well." Xiao Zeyang's roar sounded in the quiet imperial palace.

He stood in the room, his face dark as charcoal, his eyes were red, and he stared at the woman sitting on the chair and drinking tea calmly.

Pei Jinyun is wearing a light-colored long skirt, with long hair scattered behind her head. Her delicate and beautiful face looks particularly soft under the light, as if she is not as good as a fairy.

"Oh, aren't you just not letting you take a concubine? Are you as angry with me?" Pei Jinyun said excitedly, trying to reach out to touch him.

But he was avoided by him stubbornly.

While she said that, she pursed her lips and drank tea indifferently. Her appearance seemed to have really not taken the furious him in front of her.

"Pei Jinyun!" Xiao Zeyang was so angry that he trembled all over his body, and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't use your power to suppress me. I must take Wei Yang as my concubine."

"Oh, is that?" She turned her head slowly, looked at it with a picky gaze, and finally chuckled: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I'm also thinking about my husband's reputation.

My husband loves five of them in three days, so I can’t take them all back one by one. Then what has our huge royal mansion become? A kiln house? A brothel? Or a brothel?"

"You..." Xiao Zeyang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "I warn you, if you dare to meddle in other people's business tonight, don't blame me for being rude to you."

When Pei Jinyun heard this, the smile on her face became deeper and deeper. She felt that Xiao Zeyang was just having fun this time, so how could he really take a concubine? Xiao Zeyang never brought the woman outside back.

However, looking at Xiao Zeyang's appearance now, she was unexpected. She wanted to see which woman actually fascinated Xiao Zeyang and even had a fight with her for so long.

Seeing that Pei Jinyun still had no reaction, Xiao Zeyang saw that Pei Jinyun still lowered his eyebrows and continued to taste the fragrant tea in the teacup. He felt angry and snorted coldly and shook his sleeves and left.

It was not until the sound of footsteps drifted away that Pei Jinyun put away the cup that was almost finished in his hand and looked out of the window.

The night is as bright as ink, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, but occasionally there are a few insects and birds, which makes people feel even more lonely.

Pei Jinyun coughed several times one after another, pinched a handkerchief and held it to his mouth, and coughed up blood. She pulled her lips with bitterness, but she reached out to wipe it off without any attention, with an extremely indifferent expression.

She is afraid she will not have two years of life to survive.

"Princess, you coughed up blood again." As soon as the maid entered the door, she saw the bloody handkerchief in Pei Jinyun's hand. She was so scared that she hurried to Pei Jinyun and said worriedly: "Princess, why have you been pretending to be generous all the time?"

Although the princess is gentle in character, she is stubborn in her bones and never reveals her grievances even if she suffers grievances.

"I'm fine, but don't say these words to anyone." Pei Jinyun curled his lips slightly and ordered calmly.

"Princess, then you are too wronged. You have married the prince for three years. The prince has never given you a good face," the maid persuaded her carefully, and her tone was unfair to her: "Why should you be so patient?"

"The prince is the person I like since I was a child. It was me who forced the prince to marry me. It was normal for him to hate me."

Listening to her words, the maid was stunned.

"Princess, I know that you are willing to endure him for the rest of your life because you like the prince, but is this worth it?"

The maid felt very uncomfortable, and she saw the princess’ days all these years.

"Yes, is it worth it..." Pei Jinyun murmured to himself.

Actually, if you count it carefully, she has really been very tired in the past three years, and everything is done according to Xiao Zeyang's wishes.

Pei Jinyun is the daughter of the Pei family with a high power and high status in the capital. She is a very noble lady, and even the emperor wants to give them three points of shame.

Because Pei Jinyun liked Xiao Zeyang since childhood, he wanted to marry him, but Xiao Zeyang had never liked him and was even unwilling to look at him a few more times.

However, Pei Jinyun used the full glory of the Pei family to urge Xiao Zeyang to marry her because she knew that Xiao Zeyang liked the throne, and if he married him, it would be like to encourage his position in the court.

However, although Xiao Zeyang agreed to marry her, he hated her even more than before. He even left Pei Jinyun on the wedding night and lingered alone among the flowers every day to humiliate Pei Jinyun.

But Pei Jinyun is still not annoyed or angry, pretending to be generous

He was so virtuous that he was silently patient, hoping that one day he would let Xiao Zeyang understand his sincerity.

But she also understood that she could not let someone who did not love her fall in love with her, especially a arrogant and arrogant person like Xiao Zeyang.

Seeing Xiao Zeyang trapped in this marriage and spending his life drinking every day, she felt very distressed.

"Princess, you are weak and even the Imperial Doctor said that if you don't care about your body, you will be alive in a few days." The maid said anxiously.

Pei Jinyun's illness was many years ago when she was an ignorant girl and pursued Xiao Zeyang. As the daughter of the power, she struggled to please him, an unpopular prince.

It’s a pity that he never gave her a look at her, and even asked her many problems, saying that he wanted to eat wild fruits in the wilderness and loquats in the south mountain. In short, he asked her to find something if he was rare.

In order to find these, she had been rushing day and night to find something he likes to eat, but she had been seriously ill for a long time, but she refused to find an imperial physician and even didn't want to take medicine. She was completely haggard.

But she concealed everyone, and she was unwilling to let others know about such humble and pleasing things.

Pei Jinyun is also a person who needs dignity.

"I'm fine, you go back first." Pei Jinyun waved his hand and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

"Yes, Princess," the maid hesitated for a while before slowly retreating, leaving only the burning candles at the corner of the table emitting a slight dim light.

Pei Jinyun looked at the flashing flames of the candle, and was stunned and tears floated in his eyes.

It seems that I hate the person I love most that tramples on my sincerity and dignity all the time, but I still have to hold on and maintain my so-called persistence.

In response to Xiao Zeyang's words, she found all the pain she suffered by herself, and she couldn't blame anyone.

She was not a person who was good at disguise. After meeting Xiao Zeyang, she became softer and worked hard to win Xiao Zeyang's attention for a moment.

But, in the end, what did she get?

She waited for years to youth, but ended up with a miserable ending. Xiao Zeyang never took her seriously, and even abandoned her on her wedding night. For three years, she had endured endless torture.

Pei Jinyun closed his eyes and covered the sadness in his eyes.

Her tears finally slid down, dripping on the back of her hands, burning and hot.

Pei Jinyun didn't know how long she had cried, or she had long been used to this kind of life. Her tears had never been cherished. Even if they fell, they would evaporate immediately without leaving any trace.
Chapter completed!