"Xie Jinyan, that's enough!" Yu Qingwu struggled hard and scolded him coldly out of fear, "It turns out that you violated the sect's rules first. I was just following the sect's rules. What's wrong with me? You have to use
Such despicable methods are used to bully people."
"Bullying? Is this called bullying?" The smile on Xie Jinyan's lips gradually disappeared, and a layer of cold frost formed in his eyes. He suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her all the way in.
Bang, Yu Qingwu was thrown heavily onto the bed.
The piercing pain in her back made her burst into tears.
Xie Jinyan looked fierce and suddenly pulled her up again. His romantic eyes were full of anger at the moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Qingwu, you call this bullying? Why didn't you feel that when you forced Ah Yue to commit suicide that day?"
Is that bullying?”
Ah Yue, the junior sister who had the best relationship with Xie Jinyan, because she framed Yu Qingwu for having an affair with her division commander, Yu Qingwu rebelled and sent an army to the cook's bed. She had no choice but to marry the cook. She was so angry that she committed suicide.
In the end, no one died, and the husband and wife were kicked out of the school by the master.
Xie Jinyan tormented her like this, was it because of Ah Yue?
Suddenly, all the fear in Yu Qingwu's heart disappeared, and he only raised his head, looking at Xie Jinyan with some humor, and said word by word, "Xie Jinyan, please listen clearly, everything A Yue suffered was her own fault! I am not a living Bodhisattva, she
If you want to harm me, I will eradicate it."
"As for you, Your Highness, if you really cherish her, you can marry her as the Crown Princess. Anyway, you have a bad reputation. No one will say anything if you marry a fisherman's daughter."
Yu Qingwu curled his lips, and his eyebrows were full of sarcasm.
She was born cold and charming, and this posture made her face even more coquettish, seductive, and dazzling.
Xie Jinyan felt that his eyes hurt, and he couldn't stand the expression on her face. She didn't know how to give in at all, and always had a condescending expression.
He held her tightly by the skirt of her clothes, and the joints gradually tightened, threatening, "Yu Qingwu, you are really unrepentant! You have to know, this is Kyoto! I can kill you at any time."
Who is the one who refuses to repent?
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who uses his power to oppress others? Or A Yue who reaps the consequences?
Yu Qingwu sneered and looked at Xie Jinyan mockingly, "Your Highness, let me say it again, if you really feel sorry for Ah Yue, you should have married her with three matchmakers and six betrothals, instead of lingering on my bed here and forcing me to work in that brothel.
activities."
"Ah Yue is now in the small fishing village of Yinzhou. If Your Highness wants to find her, I would like to personally lead the way."
Hearing this, Xie Jinyan suddenly paused and did not reply to Yu Qingwu's words. He only looked at her with increasingly complicated eyes.
I don't know if I can't answer it, or if I'm brewing some more sinister conspiracy.
Staring at Yu Qingwu coldly for a moment, he loosened her clothes, pulled her arm and said, "Get up, go eat, I'm hungry."
This is a man. He talks about love, but if he really wants him to marry someone, he doesn't dislike her in every possible way.
A flash of sarcasm flashed across Yu Qingwu's eyes, she took off his big hand holding her arm, and said coldly, "I want to go back to the Rongguo Duke's Mansion."
Xie Jinyan turned around, pulled her tighter again, and repeated gloomily, "Gu said, eat!"
"I said, I want to go back to the Rongguo Duke's Mansion!" Yu Qingwu repeated it, his charming eyes full of fierceness, and she pushed him hard on the chest.
Perhaps because he pushed too hard, she staggered and fell directly into his arms.
The familiar breath that seemed to last night rushed into her nose. Yu Qingwu's face turned red and she hurriedly stood up straight. But as soon as she stood up straight, the severe burning pain in her soles and the weakness all over made her fall to the ground again.
Yu Qingwu frowned, tears welling up in his eyes.
Xie Jinyan knelt down, took off her embroidered shoes, glanced at the worn soles of her feet, and then lifted up her trouser legs.
Green and red marks came into view. Xie Jinyan frowned, gently stroked the scar, and asked her, "Does it hurt?" This chapter has been completed!