[69 Book Bar - www.] He wants her to vent his anger and dissatisfaction in her body. He wants to imprint his breath on her body, making her linger like a nightmare. He will be the only one forever and ever.
The imprint of one person made her think of only one man - Nangong Lu!
He was like a man possessed, ignoring her resistance and crying, constantly pestering her to be with him...
Qingyu only felt that she was about to die, but she was alive again. She cried loudly, but in exchange for his more wild demands, he still refused to let her go until the pain made her numb.
He stayed awake all night. Even if Qingyu fainted, he never left her body. This persistence mixed with jealousy made him no longer like himself.
next day
The morning light haloes the entire sky, the white clouds are refreshing, the falling flowers and birds are chirping, everything is as beautiful as before, and everything has not changed because of one person's sadness.
When Qingyu woke up, Nangong Lu was no longer in the room.
Qingyu's eyes were a little hollow, and traces of his fall could be seen everywhere on her ice-cold skin, which made her feel so dirty...
She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry now. Her eyes were dry and painful, but the pain was not as painful as the hurt in her heart.
Qingyu is waiting, it will be one month in just ten days, and by then Prince Yu’s ninth position will also be gone!
She stood up dullly, put on her clothes, and opened the door.
The wind outside blows in, it's a little cool, but it can blow away the beauty of the whole room.
She hated this smell, and hated his breath even more. She hated everything about him!
This was the first time she showed such an expression, with deep hatred in her calmness, but it disappeared in an instant!
She just stood at the door with her long hair disheveled, her eyes looking flatly and coldly in front of her, her hands tightly clenched into fists, letting her slender nails sink into her palms, and blood flowed out from between her fingers.
, dripped on the ground, and blossomed into small blood-red flowers.
Xueling has been waiting for her for a long time. Since last night, she has been standing outside the courtyard with resentment. She watched Nangong Lu enter the house and did not come out until dawn. She also heard him telling his servants not to disturb her.
, all these are telling her that the woman in the room has threatened her!
"Princess, are you finally up?" Xue Ling stepped forward and looked her up and down with cold eyes. With sharp eyes, she saw the red marks on her neck.
Qingyu didn't want to talk or see anyone. She still stood at the door and looked ahead, her eyes far away!
Seeing that she dared to ignore her, Xue Ling tightened her teeth and even narrowed her eyes. She raised her chin and said, "What? Are you looking down on me?"
Qingyu still didn't speak, his expression was the same as before.
Xueling was angry. She hadn't gotten all of Nangong Lu's heart yet, so she dared to ignore herself. If Nangong Lu was more special to her, wouldn't she be able to ride on her head?
--Snapped
A slap came without any warning, and the force was so strong that Qingyu tilted her head to the left. As her black hair fluttered, a trace of blood fell from the corner of her mouth.
Xueling said again, "This is your punishment for ignoring me!"
The words came out of her red lips, Qingyu's eyes turned cold, she also raised her hand and slapped her over, also hitting her left cheek!
This scene made Xueling dumbfounded. She never expected that she would dare to fight back!
"How dare you..." Xue Ling coldly raised her eyes and raised her voice, wanting to raise her hand to teach her a lesson again, but Qingyu said again, "You are just a nameless woman with no status!"
"You!" Xue Ling became angry, and her palms were filled with internal energy. If this palm were struck, Qingyu would definitely die!
"Stop!" came the male voice, cold and crisp, with an order that could not be disobeyed.
Xueling's raised palm stopped abruptly in mid-air, and when she brought it back, it was clenched into a fist.
Nangong Lu walked towards them, glanced at Xue Ling, and then set his eyes on Qing Yu.
--Snapped
The crisp slap sounded again, this time it was Nangong Lu who did it himself!
Qingyu's face immediately swelled up a bit, and there was even more blood at the corner of his mouth than before!
"Is that all you have?" she asked provocatively. The hair on her temples was stained with blood on the corner of her mouth, making her look a little embarrassed.
Nangong Lu frowned and said with a serious expression, "Are you declaring war on me?"
Qingyu chuckled, her pale face was covered with blood lines, just like the torn beauty face at the door of the room, white with red, beautiful and with a hint of brokenness.
In fact, she was already broken, not only her body, but also her soul.
She looked at him and replied, "So what?"
Nangong Lu lowered his eyes and twitched his cheeks.
Xue Ling yelled: "Presumptuous!"
Qingyu glanced at her, her clear eyes were silent but strong.
Nangong Lu laughed angrily, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't be so naive as to think that this king will do as you wish. If you die, I will definitely not let you be too lonely on the road to hell. From top to bottom in the shogunate,
And those you know, whether they are familiar with you or not, they will be buried with you!"
Qingyu's expression changed slightly, and she clenched her palms again. She said, "You are destined to be a loser, and you will never be able to win against him!"
This sentence was the sharpest thorn, and it pierced Nangong Lu's heart unexpectedly, making his always calm face show a trace of cracks!
"Really? Just wait and see!" he said, his palms behind him suddenly closed. He would make her pay for what he said!
Qingyu raised her chin slightly and replied, "I will definitely watch how you end up miserably!"
Nangong Lu was extremely angry now, but he didn't vent it out. He just looked at her fiercely, seeing all her stubbornness, anger, and resentment at the moment. He would let her see what Nangong Che was doing.
Losing to him will also let her know that the consequences of going against him are not indescribably bleak!
He left angrily, and Xue Ling glared at her hard, as if the look in her eyes was saying, we'll see!
Today she offended them all and left no room for herself.
Qingyu didn't regret it. After they all left, she raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her expression was calm. She would watch. Even if she died, she would widen her eyes to see how he lost!
...
After this time, Nangong Lu never came to spend the night in her room again. The servants in the house felt that the prince was starting to neglect the new princess.
Time passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the birthday of the Empress Dowager was approaching. The courtyard, which had always been neglected, became lively again today.
The servants came carrying expensive silks, satins and jewelry, and it was like a bustling crowd, as if the prince's favorite woman lived here!