Behind the screen, Xu Zhi's body trembled. She gritted her teeth tightly and tried her best to restrain her from making any sound.

Outside the screen, Xue Qingyin curled the corner of her lower lip sarcastically: "Is there any difference for you? Big brother."

"No matter who it is, for you, there is only one thing that is worth using and not worth using."

"The original Xue Qingyin didn't happen to hate you. She liked you so much. Even if you treat you coldly, even if you prefer Xue Qinghe, she still admires you without hesitation."

"And it is me who hates you. I hate you push me to the King of Wei. I hate you everywhere and plot. When Xue Qinghe was pushed down, did you forget how you came to ask me for guilt? I am not your sister, and I have no admiration for you at all. Isn't it a very normal thing for me to hate you?"

The hall was quiet for a while.

He Songning's voice rang again, and his face was dim and said: "Qingyin, you really understand me."

He sighed: "If I had known you would have held a grudge until now, I really shouldn't have treated you like that."

Xue Qingyin sneered: "Do you really regret it?"

Dogs don't believe this.

"There is no medicine for regret in the world." He Songning's eyes turned from darkness to Qingming and firmness. He said in a low tone: "Let you hate me."

He changed his voice: "This time I go back to Beijing, don't go back to Yizhou again."

Xue Qingyin laughed: "You have the final say on my stay or whether I will?"

"I haven't seen my mother some days. She cares about your safety and cares about the injuries I suffered in Yizhou. Why do you need to spread the wound and show her the bloody truth? Do you think so?"

"You threaten me?"

"Qingyin, I thought you had figured it out when you received the letter and decided to return to Beijing. Yes, it was a threat. But you had to obey. Perhaps I should be glad that in your heart, my mother is superior to King Xuan."

Behind the screen, Xu Zhi slid down two lines of tears silently.

Xue Qingyin sneered: "You just want to take revenge on me for the stabbing you?"

Xue Qingyin broke the teacup, grabbed the pieces and handed them to He Songning: "Come on."

He Songning grabbed her wrist and took away the fragments.

Xu Zhi was excited and was about to rush out immediately, but was hugged by Nong Xia.

Nongxia didn't know what happened, but the eldest girl had instructed her before, saying that no matter what, she must catch her wife and let her not be impulsive...

"Qingyin, why do you think I want to take revenge on you?" He Songning said in surprise.

Xue Qingyin didn't take his words, but just raised her eyelids coldly and said, "Because this is the palace, don't you dare to take revenge on me?"

"Have you met Xue Qinghe in Yizhou?" He Songning asked without answering.

"She didn't tell you?" He Songning asked again.

"Tell me what?"

"I cherish what you once gave me now."

Xue Qingyin looked at him suspiciously.

He Songning bullied her and reached out to hug her.

"If you think I want to take revenge on you..." He Songning grabbed her hand and wanted to kiss her, "Then take this as revenge."

Xue Qingyin's mind sounded loudly, and she instinctively used her strength to hold back his chest.

She never thought that He Songning was stabbed by her several times and was stabbed by perverts.

"Do you think I want you to stay in the capital and think about how to torture you? I just conveyed a message to His Majesty... Both his sons, King Xuan can have, so why can't I have it? Anyway, we have never been brothers and sisters."

He Songning said word by word, his hands firmly clamping Xue Qingyin, not caring about her resistance at all.

"Are you crazy? Don't say you like me?" Xue Qingyin gritted her teeth and failed to break free from his hand. She could only scold him sarcastically: "Or... do you regard me as a trophy to show off? Will you feel fulfilled by taking me?"

"People are complicated, I don't deny what you said. Plot is true, why can't love be true? I really like you, Qingyin."

"Your likes is so terrible. Don't insult these two words..." Xue Qingyin cursed in anger.

She never thought that Xu Zhi would see such a scene...

He Songning expressed his feelings to her like a madman.

"Qingyin, before I became an adult, I only saw my biological father. When I met at the village, I could only watch him have a great time talking to King Xuan. Qingyin, if I didn't plan, would I be destined to be unworthy of these things?"

He Songning's expression became even more gloomy.

"My love is terrible, so King Xuan is not terrible? You can also know his life experience and the origin is very likely to drag you into the abyss!"

"You can only stay, stay in the capital, stay by my side. I will protect you. Whatever King Xuan treats you, I treat you too... Is it still terrible?"

"I don't need you to like me, I never mind being forced. I believe you are so smart and will make the best choice..."

He Songning's emotions gradually returned to calmness.

He lowered his head and tried to kiss her again.

He knew that she would be scared, angry, and maybe cry.

But that was the scene he wanted to see most when he dreamed of her every time.

"Bastard! Let go! Let her go!" Xu Zhi rushed out, her whole body trembling, her eyes were red, and she slapped on He Songning's face.

He Songning was stunned for a moment, and he never expected Xu Zhi to appear here...

Before he could come back to his senses, Xu Zhi pushed him away and blocked him between him and Xue Qingyin.

Xu Zhi stared at He Songning with disgust. She scolded and cried: "I don't have a son like you... You shouldn't be my son... Madman! Beast! He ignored etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame. What do you want to do?"

"Ah! What do you want to do?"

Xu Zhi slapped him again in a collapse.

He Songning twisted his heart.

It hurts a little.

He did not look at Xu Zhi, but looked at Xue Qingyin again.

The maid Nongxia also followed the screen at this time. She didn't care about others, but just quickly supported Xue Qingyin and asked nervously: "Madam, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xue Qingyin answered Nong Xia's question, but he was also looking at He Songning.

Where can He Songning not understand the truth?

Under this delicate and beautiful skin, a heart is so cold and hard.

The two met their eyes.

Silent.

This period of time seems short and long.

After a while, He Songning found his voice and he smiled hoarsely: "Qingyin... OK, very good! Look, aren't you plotting against me too?"

"You won again, Qingyin."
Chapter completed!