'1 Tell me why

"Yeah, Mu Jin and I were just going out for a trip." Feeling the cold air in his body constantly overflowing, Jiuyin slightly struggled to fight his wrist, and gave up when she couldn't get rid of it.

Still looking up at him, although he couldn't see his facial features clearly, he could meet his eyes clearly. She said, "What's more, Mu Jin is the only one among so many princes who don't have a full position. He has a lot of time, so it's okay to accompany me to play, right?"

"Where is his time?" His eyes dimmed and he said in a deep voice.

How could he not know about his seventh emperor brother?

Although Prince Jin does not have a regular position in the court, he has so many industries in private. If he wants to be busy, he will definitely be very busy. However, that guy knows how to take a break from his busy schedule and knows how to use it well, so he has been living leisurely for so many years.

He gently let go of her wrist, not wanting his thickness to hurt her again, but when she wanted to retreat and stay away from him, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him, and his other big palm brushed on her face, and his fingertips gently stroked across the soft lines of her face.

"Jiuyin..." He murmured, his voice was even more subdued than before, and even a little more hoarse: "Why should I marry the Seventh Emperor?"

This is a question that he has never figured out and cannot confirm. He has wanted to ask her for a long time, but he has no chance.

She is with the Seventh Emperor's Brother every day, or with others, and he is busy every day, so it is not easy to take some time to see her.

What's more, he was afraid of seeing the disgust and resistance she had towards him in her eyes, and he was afraid that he could not bear it.

In this regard, he is actually a coward. The strength and domineering he shows in front of her on weekdays is just to hide his uneasiness. Sometimes the more domineering a person is, the more unreasonable he is, and in fact he is more guilty.

Jiuyin did not answer his question, but instead smiled and said, "Why can't I marry Mu Jin?"

"Jiuyin, you said you like me, you said..." He pursed his lips, his big palm fell on her head, and gently pressed her small head in front of him, allowing her to feel his heartbeat like a drum. He sighed:

"You said you love me, Jiuyin, I believe you, are you having any difficulties in marrying the Seventh Emperor?"

That day, he really lost control, so after rushing for eight days and eight nights, he came back and went straight into Prince Jin's mansion and rushed to her wedding.

He was afraid that he would become someone else's wife after taking a step slower, but he was still unable to stop the wedding in the end.

But he also had a little regret afterwards, knowing that he was too impulsive that day, not to mention that during the Zhongyuan Festival, it was obvious that she was angry about the intimacy between herself and Lan Ling. Since she was angry, it meant that she at least cared about him.

"Jiuyin, tell me the reason, I can forgive you."

Jiuyin pushed him gently, but in fact she was also struggling to tell him whether to tell him.

She didn't want to be sad when she saw him again, but she knew his temperament very well. If he knew that she could not let him go, he would definitely come to look for her every night, and it would be even more impossible for her and Mu Jin to go to Fengqi to spend a few months quietly.

"Jiuyin..."

"Prince Yi, you're thinking too much." Jiuyin's hand fell in front of him and pushed it gently. Even though it was not very strong, it had already made her attitude clear.

She didn't want to accept him, what she wanted was a life with Feng Mujin.

It was obvious that the temperature on his body gradually cooled down, and she smiled and said, "Prince Yi, do you know what I looked like when I was with Mu Jin?"

He didn't answer, but just shook his head dullly. He really didn't know and never observed it secretly, because he never thought that she and the Seventh Emperor Brother would join forces to betray him.

"Prince, are you good to me?" she asked suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You are not good to me at all." She shook her head, raised a small face to look at him, smiling helplessly:

"I'm not happy at all when I'm staying by your side. You will bully me and force me at any time. When I don't want it, you will also lock me under your body. You never pay attention to my wishes. If you want it, you will kick me away when you want it."

"When did I kick you away?" He admitted that he had indeed treated her like that before, even more evil than she said, but when did he kick her with his feet?

He could not admit this anyway!

Jiuyin rubbed the corner of her eyebrows and said helplessly: "I'm just giving an example, why should I be so serious?"

"Jiuyin, what do you want to say?" He was so dizzy after turning so many turns.

He really doesn't have a good head in terms of love, but that's just because the partner is her. If someone else is changed, he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Listen to me, I really don't want to be with you." The two long arms that landed on his waist tightened tighter and tighter. Jiuyin was a little uneasy, afraid that he would accidentally hurt the child in her belly.

What's more, the two of them are so close now that it's hard to guarantee that he won't notice anything strange about him. In desperation, she pushed him hard and said coldly:

"When I was with Mu Jin, I was always so happy and happy. He never forced me and always put me first. He loved me and gave in to me everywhere. He was always so gentle to me. A woman's heart was really small, so small that she could only let go of one person. I hope she could stay by his side forever and grow old with him. Do you understand?"

She blinked and used the dimness in the room to remove the tears that accidentally overflowed the corners of her eyes.

Looking up at him, she smiled gently and sweetly: "I finally had myself after I was with him. He respected me, and I respected him, both of us..."

"Enough!" He yelled softly, and he really couldn't listen to her continue.

"Prince Yi, it's not enough. This is not all for me and him." In order to let him leave and don't miss them to go to Fengqi, she made up her mind and said in a deep voice:

"Even in that kind of thing, he and I cooperated perfectly. This is definitely not something you can give me. When I even face him, I would occasionally sit on him, sit down and please him, but I am with you..."

"Shut up!" Feng Chenye roared, his big palm evacuated from her waist, landed on her shoulders and held it hard.

How could this woman be so cruel! She actually said such words in front of him!

His self-esteem was broken by her, and his heart was shattered by her.

All the love and sweetness that used to be, now to her is just a nightmare for her, but he...

He closed his eyes and took away the pain in his eyes.

She was unhappy in those days, but it was the happiest time he had in his life. He thought she was like himself and always enjoyed the sweetness of getting along with the two, but he didn't expect that she was still pretending to be herself and acting in front of him like before.

However, her play was so good that he could not tell which sentence she said was true or which sentence was false.

"You are amazing, you... damn it!" His eyes sank, and suddenly his palm fell on her clothes and pulled it hard. With a "hiss", he completely tore the nightgown on Jiuyin's body into two halves.

Feng Chenye threw it casually and threw the broken clothes on his hand into an unknown corner. While she screamed and wanted to escape, his big palm had already landed on her body and locked it up with force.

Jiuyin screamed in panic: "Prince Yi, please respect me, I am your Seventh Emperor's wife!"

"You are my woman." The Seventh Emperor's wife was his woman, and she was all from beginning to end. She belonged to him from the beginning, and he was even her first man.

"Did you forget who entered your body strongly and let the blood that represents your pureness spill on the bedding?" He hugged her and walked towards the soft couch step by step. His voice was extremely cold, and his body was completely covered with the cold air of a demon:

"Did you forget who put you under your body every night, frantically entering you, making you scream like a roaring girl in Qinglou?"

Jiuyin bit her lip and told herself not to be angry or sad. He humiliated her so much because he didn't know the truth.

"If you forget, then, now I'll let you revisit it and let you see how you are being played with by me, even screaming!" He raised his hand and pushed her down directly onto the soft bedding.

Jiuyin was startled and subconsciously turned over when her body fell down, and supported her hands on the soft couch to prevent any damage to her stomach.

But she was like this now, but she was facing her back to him in an extremely indecent manner.

Even though she knew that this posture was very ambiguous, she was helpless. She couldn't let him see her belly or discover her secret.

"It turns out that you still like this position the most like before." The evil palm fell on her waist, and the man had already pressed against her tightly. He tore the big palm, pulled off the last fabric on her body, and threw it away casually.

Feng Chenye smiled evilly, his voice was so cold that he was not warm at all: "Do you want to resist? If you want to resist, resist desperately, let me see how much ability you have to escape from my body."

Jiuyin closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

He began to call himself this king again. Whenever he called himself this king, he would stay away from her a little bit, either angry or really indifferent. This time, she knew very well that it belonged to the latter.

She half-squinted her cloud eyes and looked at the blurry wall. Even though her body was now present in front of him without reservation, she still pretended to be calm and calm:
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