Qiye was obviously stunned for a moment, and suddenly sat up, alternating his arms, and glanced at Qian Shang coldly. Qian Shang couldn't see Qi Ye's expression clearly, but he could feel the coldness.
biting cold
"Really? I don't need it anymore." Qiye did not look at Qian Shang, and his tone was extremely cold: "Besides, you also know that I don't like women who are entangled."
Qian Shang's body trembled, and she clenched the quilt tightly in her hands. However, it seemed as if it was on fire, and a fire suddenly arose in her heart.
"Qianshang, I hope that from now on you and I will just have a simple relationship between a man and a woman. Once I get tired of you, you can leave. I saved Hurd's life, which is enough to make up for the indifference I showed you five years ago."
Qiye got up and put on his clothes. His lips were pursed tightly. He was extremely handsome, but there was a kind of cruelty in his straight nose and outlined thin lips.
"So, from now on, don't say anything about your likes or loves to me!"
After saying that, when he looked up again, Qiye's face could no longer find the smile he had just now, and could only see a cold expression.
Qian Shang didn't make any move, just stared at him and slowly closed her eyes again, lowering her head slightly.
"I have a question that I have always wanted to ask the Emperor, but I have been hesitant about whether I should ask it or not."
"...If you shouldn't ask, then don't ask. It's good for others and yourself. Are you right?"
Cleverly throwing Ci Feng back to Qian Shang, Qiye crossed his slender legs and lazily leaned against the wall, smiling very lightly, and his eyes that couldn't see the bottom flickered.
"The emperor is right, I shouldn't ask"
Qian Shang said something quietly, then lowered her head slightly.
