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Chapter 1851

"No one would think of you doing something like this!"

"So I apologize to you." Xiao Lingyue said patiently, "What else do you want?"

Zhan Beihan: "If I hadn't bumped into you, would you have admitted it honestly?!"

Xiao Lingyue was also furious: "I just accidentally misunderstood you once. Are you so fussy about it? It's not like I didn't apologize to you. Besides, if you hadn't done that kind of thing to me, I would have thought of hiding."

Soup?”

Zhan Beihan said in a low voice and angrily: "Whatever I do to you is completely justified. Why don't you just avoid Zitang?"

Xiao Lingyue was so angry that she didn't want to argue with him.

If it weren't for Zhan Beihan's aggressive attitude, forcing her to take medicine regardless of her will, and then forcefully forcing her to take medicine afterwards.

Will she have this misunderstanding?

She was already very embarrassed because she had made such a big mistake. She even lowered her posture and apologized to him, but he looked unreasonable and unforgiving. What did she mean?

It seemed like it was all her fault.

Would she have thought so if he hadn't done such a thing?

Xiao Lingyue originally felt that she had misunderstood Zhan Beihan, and she couldn't let it go. However, as she thought about it, she became angrier.

She threw away his hand angrily: "What's the right thing to do! Please make it clearer, I have reconciled with you a long time ago! You ignored my wishes and are still angry at me?"

Hearing this, Zhan Beihan's eyes turned cold: "You say it again?"

"I can tell you as many times as you like. Do you want me to write it down one by one and put it in front of you?"

Xiao Lingyue took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. The humiliation, grievance and anger that had been suppressed before surged into her heart. It was almost difficult for her to control her emotions: "Who do you think I am? You can touch me if you want, if you want to sleep,

Just sleep? No matter if I want it or not, you just need to take care of yourself, is that right?"

"What right do you have to be unwilling!"

Zhan Beihan also became angry, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"It seems that I have indulged you so much that you have even forgotten your identity! The imperial edict granted you a marriage, and you have already entered the bridal chamber with eight carriages. Now that you are unwilling to tell me, you have

Is this qualified?”

Xiao Lingyue was so angry that her eyes were red and her chest heaved.

Zhan Beihan sneered fiercely: "So what if I touch you? Don't say once, just a hundred times, a thousand times! That's the right way for a husband and wife. What's wrong with me touching the princess I married?"

Xiao Lingyue suddenly felt that this status was like an invisible shackle, tightly cuffed to her body.

As long as Zhan Beihan refuses to let go, she can't get rid of him no matter what.

Her lips trembled, her eyes were red, and she stared at him with both hatred and anger.

Zhan Beihan saw the hatred in her eyes, like a poisonous thorn piercing his heart, twisting her flesh and blood.

He clenched his fingers tighter, his strong phalanges almost crushing her wrist and squeezing it deeply into her flesh and blood: "Hate me, the king?"

Xiao Lingyue gritted her teeth and said nothing.

She didn't know whether she should hate it or not, but she felt like she was holding a breath in her heart and couldn't let it out. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

She had never experienced such coercion. Even when she was placed under house arrest by Murong Ye, she only felt the anger of being imprisoned and the determination to escape even if she was desperate.

Unlike Zhan Beihan, she doesn't dare to love, and she doesn't dare to hate.

But I can't be free and relaxed.

How could you become like this! Xiao Lingyue even hated herself a little. She hated her for being soft-hearted towards Zhan Beihan.

"Hate as much as you want!"

Zhan Beihan stretched out his hand to lift her face and smiled coldly: "I won't let you drink Bizi Tang! If you get pregnant, I just need a daughter."


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