Beads of sweat broke out on Yan Yan's spine, and the corners of his thin mouth curled up slightly, "Why do you want to escape so quickly?" As he said this, his eyes fell on
The stone she picked up in her hand, "You want to use this to lure those two slaves away and escape?"
Although he smiled casually, she could feel his hidden deep anger.
"Where do you want to go? You have no money, where can you go?" He looked at her quietly, but the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and he looked at her coldly, "I heard the slaves shouting
You Fujin, are you so eager to escape? I said that I will work hard to learn what love is. I did not force you, nor did I force you to do things you don’t want to do. If you don’t want them to be called like this
You and I will tell them not to scream."
Yanyan took a deep breath, "Yes, I also told you that my love is gone long ago. I can't give you what you want, and you can't give me what I want."
He strangled her hard in his arms, and the stone in Yanyan's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. She looked at him indifferently, looking into those amber eyes, and she knew that he was angry.
, she sneered, "I escaped from the palace just to be free. Do you think you can hold me down for the rest of my life?"
Anger burst out from the bottom of her heart, and she was so cruel that she didn't even give him a chance. How could she treat him like this? For her, she gave up the position of prince that she could easily obtain, just to live an ordinary life with her outside the palace.
He used all his strength to grab the back of her neck, bit down hard, and held on to the two red patches. With the ruthlessness of conquering a city, he occupied every inch of territory without mercy, and the space between his lips and teeth was occupied by him.
Take it away without mercy.
She was about to suffocate. She was in so much pain that she could only make muffled sounds. The scene from the past invaded her entire mind like a tide. He didn't show any mercy at all. He pressed himself on the bed, and his clothes were torn apart mercilessly.
Then he kissed her wildly.
Her whole body suddenly trembled, and every pore on her skin was filled with fear. She struggled hard, and he strangled her wrist with appropriate force, and the consciousness of pain instantly filled her mind.
She gave up her struggle, her eyes began to become blurry, and her eyes gradually became a color like dead water. At the moment of despair, the pressure on her lips suddenly lightened.
A large amount of air rushed into her chest, but she held her breath tightly and her face turned red. He suddenly reached out and pinched her mouth open, and she instinctively took a big breath. She raised her head and looked coldly at the person in front of her.
This man's breathing was a little heavy, and there was no anger in his eyes, and a touch of heartache burst out from his eyes.
Yanyan didn't give him a chance to speak, and turned around and walked towards the back door. The guards there disappeared at some point. Maybe they saw him and left voluntarily. Maybe he ordered them to leave.
"I won't let you leave."
His hand was held by him. This time he didn't strangle her, which hurt her, but he couldn't let her pull away. Yanyan paused, suppressing the anger in her heart, her voice was extremely cold, "You think you can trap me here?"
For a lifetime? What I want is freedom and respect, not for you to confine me here like this."
The moon is like a cold disk, and the light and shadow illuminate the remaining parts.
He walked up to her and gently touched her chin with his index finger, "I didn't ground you. If you want to go out, you can go out at any time during the day, but it's late at night and you can't go out."
He suddenly seemed to have changed. He looked nothing like the lion he had been just now. He just gently held her hand and pulled her back to her room.
Yanyan was still in shock and let him hold her hand. When she realized what she was doing, she was already in her room.
"It's late at night, go to bed early. I'll take you out to play tomorrow." Qi Yu said softly, still holding her hand and refusing to let go.
"No!" Yanyan yelled.
She immediately realized that she had overreacted and smiled, "I mean, you are so busy, I can just bring any maid."
"Okay, then let Feng Lan accompany you out, but you have to agree to one condition."
"You said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely promise you." Yanyan restrained his inner excitement, and as long as he let her out, she could take the opportunity to escape.
"You can't run away." His eyes were burning.
"Yes, I promise you." Yan Yan nodded with a smile, but his own little thought was turning in his heart. As long as he let her out, she would run away far away and never come back, and he would not be able to find her if he looked for her.
Hanyue disappeared, leaving only the quiet breathing of the two people in the room under the quiet night sky.
On Yuri, he did indeed keep his promise and arranged a carriage for her to travel early in the morning. Feng Lan had been waiting beside the carriage for a long time. Feng Lan helped her get into the carriage. Although there was only Feng Lan and a coachman, Yan Lan
Yan knew that Qi Yu must have arranged for experts to follow him, firstly to protect his own safety, and secondly to prevent her from escaping. The reason why he hid them in the dark was because he knew her and knew that she must be trying to escape in her heart.
He really had good intentions and was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he agreed to let her bring out only one maid, and arranged for a master to accompany her secretly to protect her safety.
The carriage stopped next to the bustling street. Feng Lan ordered the driver to stop and wait. Her words and gestures did not look like that of a maid. From a distance, she did have a somewhat capable temperament.
She felt that people passing by would look at her sideways because of her attire. She was wearing clothes made of high-quality fabrics that only women from wealthy families could wear. Suddenly she saw an unfamiliar face.
Dressed so elegantly, they would always steal a few glances.
Yan Yan pretended not to care and walked along. Feng Lan, who was beside her, was ordered by Qi Yu to almost cling to her and never leave. The street was extremely lively and there were endless new things. Yan Yan had no time to look at them.
Thinking about how to get rid of Feng Lan and at the same time avoid the people who are following him secretly.
It was easy to get rid of Feng Lan, but it was a bit tricky to avoid the people who were watching secretly. She didn't know how many people Qi Yu had sent beside her.
They walked to a small stall and stopped, where there were various clay figurines made by vendors. When the vendors saw them, they immediately laughed and said, "Girl, can I make a clay figure of yourself for you?"
Feng Lan tugged at her sleeves and said, "Miss, let's go. How can such a lowly clay man be used to mold you into something like you? Besides, I can't express your beauty."
The vendor's face suddenly changed after hearing this, and he said unceremoniously, "Everything in the world has its value. High and low are just the eyes of ordinary people like you. I have been making clay figurines for so many years, and no one has ever said that.
It’s not like that.”
Feng Lan wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Yan Yan. She looked at the ugly old man in front of the stall, picked up a clay statue with a busy smile, and said with a smile: "Then you can pinch one for me."
The vendor glanced at her, picked up a piece of soft clay that he had mixed, and started kneading it. Feng Lan stood watching with a bad expression.
After a while, a lifelike clay statue was handed into her hand. Yan Yan looked at his craftsmanship with admiration. He put the statue in a box and Feng Lan held it. He looked at her seriously and said, "Please be kind."
Hold it raw, don't let it break."
After shopping for a long time, she bought many novelties and piled them on Feng Lan. The box Feng Lan held in her hand almost covered her face, but she still followed her closely. Yan Yan felt a little bit
She couldn't bear it, but in order to escape successfully, she no longer cared about her unbearability.
When Yan Yan finally handed a brocade box containing rare jewelry to her hand, she complained in a low voice. Although her voice was extremely low, Yan Yan still heard it.
"Feng Lan, I've bought enough. Let's find a place to rest first." Yan Yan looked at her with a smile, and she nodded as if she was saved.
Walking in the direction of the tea house, when passing by a fabric store, Yanyan had an idea in her heart, and pulled Fenglan and walked in. While she was putting the things in her hands on the table, Yanyan hurriedly got in front of the boss.
A few whispered words.
When Feng Lan walked up to her, Yan Yan was looking at the fabric intently. Seeing her approaching, he quickly picked up the fabric in his hand and gave it to her, "How do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Feng Lan's head suddenly shook like a lang drum. Yan Yan smiled and pointed at the hanging clothes, "I think the clothes that have been made are quite nice. Boss, you can try on these clothes."
?"
"Of course!" The boss smiled and handed her some of the clothes she liked. Yanyan didn't like anyone around when she was changing clothes. Because she knew there was no back door to the room, Feng Lan was willing to stand outside and wait for her.
After changing her clothes, she came out. While she was waiting for Yanyan to change her clothes and come out, a large number of people rushed in from outside the door, and the entire fabric store was suddenly full of people.
Feng Lan didn't expect that there were so many people, so she quickly moved to the door, staring closely at the room where Yan Yan went in to change clothes. She was muttering in her mind that when she was slow to change, someone next to her pulled her clothes, and Feng Lan pulled at her.
Her man nodded and then looked at the direction in which Yanyan went.
Yanyan saw this scene through the curtain inside, raised a smile on her lips, put on her clothes and walked out and asked her how her clothes were. Feng Lan just wanted to leave here quickly and nodded.
Yan Yan shook his head and wanted to try on other clothes. Feng Lan could only watch Yan Yan walk in again, turned around to see that the items he bought while shopping were still there, and then stared closely at the place where Yan Yan changed clothes.
.
For a long time, no words came out. Feng Lan just said that she was slow, but it seemed that the time to change clothes was too long this time. Feng Lan ran into the room where she changed clothes, but saw that there was no one inside, and there were still things on the ground.
The clothes he wore when he was lying down.
Feng Lan felt her scalp numb and hurriedly rushed out of the store.