"How did you come in?" An Qixi frowned unhappily and looked at Huang Ziyuan with a bad look.

"Answer me." Huang Ziyuan looked at An Qixi with a strong plundering look. For the first time, he faced An Qixi so toughly, playing with Quan's clothes and irresistible power.

An Qixi was very disgusted with someone treating her like this, and his face became even more gloomy, and he said sarcastically: "Does Huang Ziyuan actually like to visit a woman's boudoir like this at night? This woman is still the wife of your good brother. You are so brave!"

Huang Ziyuan's face changed, and the casual aura of his whole body changed drastically in an instant, majestic and cold. His peach blossom eyes flashed with possessiveness and stronger sarcasm, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't use these words to provoke me. Beitangxian and I met Beitangxian on the same day, but you fell in love with Beitangxian. Although I don't want to admit it, this is the fact and I must accept it."

Huang Ziyuan looked at An Qixi with a heartache and said coldly: "But why? You knew someone on the same day, but you fell in love with him? Why isn't you?"

An Qixi was shocked and stared at Huang Ziyuan blankly. He never expected that he would say such words at this time. Huang Ziyuan's eyes were too hot and fierce, which made An Qixi feel a lot of timid.

"Pengziyuan, don't you think you shouldn't say this? I am the wife of your good brother. This is a fact. What's more, my emotions made me fall in love with Beitangxian. I can't escape. I never thought about escaping. This is the destiny of heaven and fate. If you ask me why, who will I ask? You should not have other ideas." An Qixi tried to make her tone calmer, and she didn't want to hurt Huangziyuan when speaking at this time, but she obviously underestimated the lethality of her words.

Huang Ziyuan stood up suddenly and a gust of wind hit An Qixi. An Qixi could not escape from Huang Ziyuan's shackles. He grabbed his wrist and asked gloomyly: "Fate? Isn't our encounter a fate? Am I not good to you? An Qixi, ask your conscience, do you really know my affection for you?"

"And! What good brother's wife? You are just a substitute for An Chuyi. The person Beitangxian was determined to marry was An Chuyi. Your sister, not you. Your beginning was a mistake. It would end sooner or later. An Qixi Festival, why don't you understand?" Huang Ziyuan roared wildly.

An Qixi's face turned pale, and Huang Ziyuan's words obviously touched An Qixi's taboos and weaknesses.

Faced with Huang Ziyuan's aggressiveness, An Qixi felt very annoyed, looked at him coldly, and forced himself to calmly say: "Huang Ziyuan, no matter what the relationship between me and Beibei is, it's our business. It's not your turn, an outsider, to interfere."

"We can be good friends. I have never told you that when I see you, I feel very kind. I like to quarrel with you. Thank you for your concern for me, but these are not love. I know you are good to me, and I can't stop you from giving me the good. If you give it to me, then continue. However, this kind of good must be based on pure friendship. Once emotions are involved, I will cut off your goodness without hesitation."

"Why?" Huang Ziyuan's face turned pale, forcibly suppressing his anger and roared. She said too calmly, with cruel calmness. Huang Ziyuan knew that she was serious. If she could not control her feelings well, then An Qixi would really cut off all the connection between them.

"Because I want to protect my love!" An Qixi said calmly and firmly with her eyes frankly and persistent.

"Ha!" Huang Ziyuan staggered, let go of An Qixi's wrist, and his eyes suddenly became decadent. He asked bitterly: "You protect your love? But you cruelly shattered my love. An Qixi, you are so cruel!"

An Qixi looked at him, and a trace of disappointment and regret flashed through her heart. It seemed that she was about to lose a good friend. She was full of gratitude to Huang Ziyuan, but this kind of gratitude was definitely not love. She must be clear and not be bothered by these emotional entanglements.

Huodi, Huang Ziyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at An Qixi with bright eyes. There was a chilling madness in his voice: "An Qixi, he cannot protect you well at all. You are always hurt. Can I take you away? Let's leave here and marry a place where no one can find us. I will give you a happy and happy life. I won't do anything worse than Beitangxian. Is it good for you to walk with me?"

Huang Ziyuan grabbed An Qixi's wrist again, and her hot eyes almost burned An Qixi. An Qixi suddenly felt a little panicked. Huang Ziyuan's appearance at this moment was really scary. An Qixi knew that she could no longer stimulate Huang Ziyuan, so she said, "Peng Ziyuan, calm down, you are too excited and don't know what you say."

"No! I know, I want to take you away. I want to watch you every day. I want to be with you. Qiqi, Beitangxian can give you no less. I can also give you the position of queen, so that your mother can be the world. What other women in this world can be more glorious than being a mother of a country?"

An Qixi was deeply shocked by Huang Ziyuan's words. She tried to pull her hand back and said, "Peng Ziyuan, what's wrong with you? You... are drinking? Are you drunk, right? So I don't know what you say, I don't blame you, you leave first, we will talk about it another day."

When Huang Ziyuan saw An Qixi struggle, anger in his heart was blocked in his throat, which made his eyes turn red in an instant. He eagerly went to find An Qixi's red lips, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her cheek randomly, and said wildly: "Qiqi, let me go, okay with me? I really love you, since I first hugged your body."
Chapter completed!