Duan Xiaoqi's expression suddenly changed, and his arm around Xiaoxiao tightened unconsciously. Feeling his sudden surge of anger, Xiaoxiao was about to run away.
"Sixth Prince! When did I get married to you? When did I become your princess?! How about returning the status of husband and wife? You can imagine it! Have you ever asked me? Please don't be so irresponsible when you speak.
OK!"
Duan Yichen smiled, and as he looked around, a pair of dark eyes were extremely tempting, "I accept you as my concubine, and I don't need to ask anyone else!" His cold eyes looked at Duan Xiaoqi with a smile.
Even more sinisterly, "Yingying, have you forgotten how you looked when you were trying your best to please me? It's really ecstasy."
Xiaoxiao's oval-shaped face flushed red, and she was about to explode with anger. She jumped out and pointed at him with her slender finger, "We don't even have--"
"Haha, are you being shy?" Duan Yichen raised his eyebrows, "Do you have to tell me how you seduced me?"
"Me? Tempt you?!"
"That's right," Duan Yi nodded seriously and smiled slightly, "It's not just a temptation, you also..."
"Ah! Shut up!" Xiaoxiao was so angry that she went crazy, "Duan Yichen, you did it on purpose!"
He shrugged noncommittally, "My king's woman can only belong to me and I will not give it to anyone else!"
"You are simply confusing the situation!"
She wanted to say more, but Duan Xiaoqi held her hand, brought her back to his side, raised his eyes and looked at Duan Yichen coldly, "I don't care."
"Huh?" Xiaoxiao really suspected that she heard wrongly.
Duan Yichen's smile condensed on his lips, but the hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly unconsciously, "Fourth brother, so you want to fight to the end?"
"With the emperor's imperial decree, what's the point of fighting? Because," his dark eyes closed, "you are no match for me at all."
His words seemed to have deep meaning. But Xiaoxiao couldn't care so much. She threw away his hand and walked away from the two of them, "Hey, hey, hey, whatever you are fighting over has nothing to do with me. Don't
You want me to be cannon fodder!"
She is not stupid. The dignified prince of the Qinglan Dynasty, the best of the two, who would fight for the life of a guilty minister's daughter? Xiaoxiao's little face paled a little, and she trembled.
Maybe this is a hook. They are competing for women, but they are actually competing for power!
This is a big family in ancient times, so damn dark!
Duan Yichen raised his fingers towards her and said, "Come here." The volume was not high, but it made people shudder.
"Come over here!" Duan Xiaoqi's voice showed that he could not refuse.
Xiaoxiao stepped back cautiously.
"Yingying," Duan Yichen stared at her closely, with a trace of struggle in his eyes, "remember what you once asked me?"
Xiaoxiao was startled, "What?"
"You ask, will I leave you behind, will I leave you alone in the future?"
"..."
Duan Yichen looked at her for a moment, and said slowly but firmly, "Listen clearly, I will only say this once. I, Duan Yichen, will never leave you behind, and I will never leave you.
"
Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped and looked up at Duan Yichen, "I said I didn't steal that picture. Do you believe me?"
Duan Yichen frowned, and after just a moment's hesitation, Xiaoxiao already knew the answer.
She turned around suddenly, grabbed the corner of Duan Xiaoqi's clothes, raised her head, and smiled brightly at him, "Fourth Prince, I will go back to the house with you."
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