Guan Li's heart trembled, knowing that he had made a mistake, but he remained calm and calm as he looked at him calmly, "I have been looking for sister Mo Ying for a day. I heard that she was taken away by the housekeeper. Who would dare to do such a thing except the prince?"
Where are the orders?"
The sharp light that seemed to pierce the depths of her soul slowly dimmed, covering up the cold light there.
At this time, there was a commotion at the door.
"Princess, the prince has an order..."
"Get out of the way, I want to see the prince!"
The door was pushed open violently.
Saihan barged in. Even though his face was frosty, he was still breathtakingly beautiful. When he saw Guan Li standing closely beside Duan Yichen, his anger aroused.
"Your Majesty, Saihan was betrothed by the Emperor, and she is the real princess you carried in the eight-carriage sedan chair. It's actually harder to see you than a concubine!" Saihan's words were full of hostility.
The sinister face was bathed in the icy frost. His sinister eyes locked on her, "Do you want me to divorce you and then use an eight-carat sedan to carry you back to the Lanqiang tribe?"
Saihan paused and stared at his determination in disbelief, "Your Majesty..."
"Zhang Yu!" Duan Yishen's eyebrows were gloomy, and he turned his head and didn't look at her again.
Zhang Yu quickly stepped forward and said, "Princess, please come back."
Saihan's beautiful face was already blue and purple. He raised his eyes and stared at Guan Li, who had not said a word the whole time. The determination in her eyes was evident. She swore in the name of the supremacy of the Lan Qiang people that she would definitely tear this woman's face apart and kill her.
Trample it hard under your feet!
Glancing at Saihan's angrily leaving figure, Guan Li closed her eyes and revealed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
He raised his head and stared at the bright moon in the sky, as if he saw her beautiful and lively smile.
There was a hint of bitterness on her handsome face as she was sent to her second brother. Did he really get his wish?
For a whole day and night, Xiaoxiao was tied to the bed without any water. Her hands and feet were already a little numb, but she still didn't even say a word.
Duan Yunyan took a wet towel and wiped her face gently, murmuring, "You are finally willing to stay by my side obediently. Haha, Yingying, do you know how long I have been looking forward to this day?"
Seeing that Xiaoxiao was still indifferent, Duan Yunyan smiled and said, "I will make it impossible for you to ignore me forever!"
He stood up and very slowly took off his long shirt, then his middle coat, then his trousers...
Seeing Xiaoxiao's hands tied to the head of the bed, they clenched them into fists unconsciously, and his smile became gentler. With her nervous breathing, watery ripples appeared in her eyes, spreading around and around.
Duan Yunyan climbed onto the bed and straddled both sides of Xiaoxiao's body, half-kneeling. Xiaoxiao closed her eyes quickly and gritted her teeth tightly, her thin body shaking so painfully.
A suppressed voice exuded a sense of depression.
Xiaoxiao's brows were knitted tightly, her face turned pale, and the pores on her body expanded rapidly. In an instant, fear struck her from all directions.
Duan Yunyan half-closed his eyes, looking intoxicated, and moved his hands quickly... as if he truly owned her.
He could have possessed her at this moment, but he didn't. Instead, he humiliated her in such a way!
He said hoarsely in her ear, "Yingying, you are mine and mine alone. You can't escape, forever!"
His voice tortured her nerves, and she almost bit her lip to bleed. How she wished this was just a nightmare, Qing Lanchao, Duan Yichen, all go to hell!
It's a dream, it's a dream, it's just a nightmare...
Xiaoxiao kept hypnotizing herself.
In his last scream, everything ended...
Xiaoxiao stagnated for a moment, her whole body stiff as if she had been exposed to a corpse in the wilderness and dried for thousands of years.