At this time, the Queen Mother, who had been silent at the side, suddenly put down her chopsticks, and her seemingly loving smile contained some firmness, and said: "Yuzhao, the Ai family is preparing for you and Ruojun to get married as soon as possible. The emperor has already sent someone to deliver the wedding invitation."
We have arrived in your country. If there are no objections, let’s set it on the fifteenth day of this month for the time being. My family has already chosen the date.”
My hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, my head lowered, staring straight at the plate of green vegetables in front of me, not daring to look at Yan Chen opposite.
"I'm sorry, Queen Mother, I don't think I can agree." A clear voice spoke every word.
I was startled, and the chopsticks slipped involuntarily and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then all looked at me, full of confusion.
"Come here, why don't you give the queen a new pair of chopsticks?!" Meng Zihan gave me a meaningful look, and his cold voice lingered in my ears.
"Yuzhao. I can pretend that you didn't say it just now. I'll ask you again, are you going to marry Ruojun or not?!" Meng Zihan suddenly put down his chopsticks and his voice dropped to the bottom. Even sitting next to him, I couldn't help but
You can clearly feel that his anger is about to burst out.
I looked at Shi Chen nervously, as if I had never encountered such a fierce moment in my life, and my heart almost jumped into my throat.
Don't refuse, don't... I prayed a hundred times, a thousand times in my heart, couldn't he see that all this was carefully planned by Meng Zihan?!
"If you ask me to tell you a thousand times, I will still give you this answer." Yan Chen also stared at Meng Zihan, and a turbulent contest began between the two men.
Ruojun's smile suddenly froze on his face, his eyes turned red as he spoke, and big tears rolled down his face. It was best to hide his face and walk away angrily.
"Your Majesty, why are you so angry as you speak?!" Wen Ruoyu's expression changed, and she scooped out a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Meng Zihan.
I was shocked. This guy really wants to piss me off. Could it be that after so long, he still can’t clearly understand his situation? Even though he is a modern person, even if he has a master’s degree from a prestigious university, so what?
Like? Can it be compared to Meng Zihan's thousands of troops?
"Yuzhao, do you believe it or not, I can trample the Jade Kingdom to the ground?!" Meng Zi had a cold face, and a chilling air instantly rose in his eyes.
"Really?!" Qian Chen asked lightly, unable to integrate into the atmosphere and seemingly absent-minded.
"Is my imperial sister just dissatisfied to you, or do you have other intentions?!" Meng Zihan's eyes were like those of an eagle, and he almost said the last words through gritted teeth. Only I know what he was saying
Remind Shi Chen, and tell me the same thing.
"What's the point of marriage without love? Do you want Ruojun to stay with a man who doesn't love her all her life?!" Yan Chen sighed, and his eyes drifted towards me unconsciously, which made me gasp.
He sighed and hurriedly lowered his head.
"Yuzhao, don't go too far!" Meng Zihan suddenly slapped the table and stood up suddenly, with two blazing flames jumping in his eyes.
"Your Majesty." I stood up suddenly, shouted loudly, and unconsciously held Meng Zihan's arm with both hands. Even I was very surprised.
Meng Zihan remained silent, his eyes still firmly locked on Yan Chen's handsome face, his cold expression was chilling.
No, if this continues, there will definitely be no good fruit for Ji Chen. I have to find ways to help him! This man, sometimes, makes people really sweat for him!
"Your Majesty, please don't be angry. Go to my concubine's place to rest for a while." I bit the bullet and said such ambiguous words for the first time.
Meng Zihan's tense face finally relaxed, and his deep eyes stared at me intently, without any emotion. I looked back at him in fear, was this a gamble, a bet on his feelings for me?!
"The queen is right, I'm tired, you can continue!" Meng Zihan suddenly stood up straight, looked at me deeply, and then strode forward.
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Along the way, neither of us spoke, but we only knew each other and maintained our remaining ridiculous dignity.
"You win." As soon as he entered the palace, Meng Zihan sat down impatiently, unable to conceal his fatigue in his words.
I remained silent and sat down next to him, looking at him blankly, feeling a little guilty in my heart.
"Are you defending him?!" Meng Zihan said this fact very calmly, with a very painful face.
I looked at him indifferently, with no expression on my face, and just nodded numbly.
"Why can you, a woman, admit your selfishness so frankly?!" Meng Zihan suddenly became excited, like a furious lion, the anger burning in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and weak.
"This is the truth." I met those angry eyes without fear and was extremely calm.
"Damn it, you damn woman. You embarrassed me in front of so many people just to protect your lover?! Did you ever think of me as your husband one day?!" Meng Zihan was completely shocked.
I was so irritated that I almost roared, shaking my shoulders roughly with both hands, as if this could reduce the pain and unwillingness in his heart.
"Yes, but after I recognized a fact, I chose to give up on you." I let him shake, my eyes still as clear as water.
"What facts?" Meng Zihan was startled, his face was livid, and his two thick black eyebrows were coldly tangled in the center.
I looked into those once affectionate and gentle eyes, sighed slightly, and said: "You are not only my husband, you are the husband of thousands of women. So, I give up, I don't want it anymore!"
"You! What do you mean? Are you jealous? Or are you accusing me of neglecting you and not giving you enough love?!" Meng Zihan stood up suddenly and pushed me roughly onto the bed. His chest heaved violently due to emotion.
The End of True Love Chapter 16: Don’t ask where the love is
"What do you want to do?" I hurriedly retreated to the back of the bed, staring at him warily.
"Didn't you ask me to come to you? Are you teasing me?!" Meng Zihan pressed forward step by step, his eyes filled with anger that were heart-wrenching and frightening.
I was startled, the naked desire in his eyes, how could I not know that it was a man's wild need, he wanted passion. But, what is this? It was my first time to contribute to a man who had lost his mind.
A man? The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and the hand holding the quilt shook violently.
"Are you scared?!" Meng Zihan suddenly leaned forward and pressed me under him. There was no trace of tenderness in his fiery black eyes, but only robbery.
My eyes widened, but what appeared in front of me was another face. Tears rolled down like broken beads and dripped on the back of Meng Zihan's hand.
"You!" Meng Zihan opened his eyes wide in shock, looking at the teardrops on the back of his hand, his eyes were filled with pain.
The thick eyebrows finally turned into sorrow, his eyes were sad but helpless, and his deep eyes were empty and lifeless. Meng Zihan suddenly let go of me, sighed heavily, and left lonely, stumbling steps, and gradually disappeared outside the door.
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"Miss, what's wrong with you? I just saw the emperor walking out in despair." Xi'er walked in and looked out the door worriedly.
"Really?" I responded lightly, knowing that it would hurt, but I still did it...
Maybe we are all selfish people, we obviously care, but we have to be ruthless and thorough
The right time, right place and right people, the wrong time and space meets the wrong you
Thoughts seem to be shaking and the contradictions are deepening
Xiyue Palace
"Your Majesty, are you here? I thought you wouldn't come here tonight?!" Wen Ruoyu opened the window and looked at Meng Zihan happily, her mood suddenly brightened.
Meng Zihan said nothing, with no expression on his cold face. Yan'er's tearful face kept hovering in his mind. This woman, damn it, why did he always couldn't help but think of her?
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Wen Ruoyu thoughtfully took off Meng Zihan's dragon robe, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.
"Sleep, sleep." Meng Zihan suddenly lost his mood. Looking at the beauty in front of him, he couldn't bring up any interest. He just lazily lifted the quilt and turned his back.
Wen Ruoyu's face darkened instantly, and she slowly lay down against Meng Zihan's back. Her beautiful eyes were half-squinted, projecting two icy cold lights, but her voice was extremely soft: "Your Majesty, are you worried about the princess?
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"Yes." This is indeed one of the reasons. The Queen Mother will definitely ask how to handle this matter tomorrow.
"Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not." A hint of cunning flashed through Wen Ruoyu's eyes quickly, and her body was like a snake, clinging to Meng Zihan's body, and a pair of snowy arms wrapped around Meng Zihan ambiguously.