"I'm not your wife. We're not married yet. We have no relationship, so you can't even think of ordering me." Su Ningxia's eyes turned red with anger. What on earth had she done wrong? He treated her like this.
"Then give it a try!" After Qian Yichen finished speaking, he walked away, walked to the door, and said something to the palace maid at the door, "Watch her carefully. She is not allowed to come out without my order."
"Yes, Your Highness!" The door was slammed shut, and even a drop of tear in the room could no longer break free and rolled to the floor, followed by the second drop, and the third drop...
A faint cry could be heard in the closed room.
Su Ningxia sat paralyzed on the ground, whimpering aggrievedly.
"Big bad guy, I hate you!"
"Why do you do this to me, wuwuwu..."
"I never want to see you again, I hate you so much."
"..."
The more she cried, the angrier she became, and the more she cried, the sadder she became. Even she herself didn't know why she was crying. Was it because his strength and domineering made her feel wronged, or...
After crying for a long time, a pair of soft hands slowly placed on her shoulders, which made her heart throb...
Could it be that her conscience came to comfort her? Even she herself never realized that she cared so much about his opinion and so longed for his care. But when she raised her little face full of tears with hope, her hope was shattered.
, it turned out that Yin Shanggong looked at her with concern and tried to help her up.
All the grievances came to her mind. Yin Shanggong was the best person to her since she entered the palace. As if she had found comfort, she hugged her tightly, buried her head in her arms and cried more violently.
"Sister Yin, he treats me like this, and I still secretly hope that he will come to comfort me. Am I sick?" She cried incoherently.