Xiaohong watched Meng Zihan's back gradually go away without saying a word. After she was completely out of sight, she closed the door tightly and hurried to the room inside to report: "Your Majesty, the Emperor has already gone to Chenhuan Palace.
Already."
"Very good, let's wait and see the good show now." Wen Ruoyu lay comfortably on the bed, two icy gleams flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her red lips were slightly raised.
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Inside Chenhuan Palace
"Your Majesty?" Xi'er stood guard outside the door. When she saw the Emperor walking in alone, she was immediately frightened and stood there blankly, forgetting how to salute.
"Has Concubine Ruo come here?" Meng Zihan glanced at her sideways and asked in a deep voice.
"Back to the emperor, Concubine Ruo has not been here." Xi'er trembled with fright, her voice trembling.
Haven't been here before? Meng Zihan was shocked, hasn't this woman been here?! But, Xiaohong...
"Where is the queen?" Although full of doubts in his heart, Meng Zihan paused, turned around and asked again.
After careful calculation, I haven't seen Yan'er for a few days since the last unpleasant incident, and I can't help but miss her a little.
"Your Majesty, she is in the room and hasn't come out all day." Xi'er replied nervously and glanced at Meng Zihan timidly.
After Meng Zihan listened, the corner of his mouth consciously raised a strange arc. It seemed that this girl was becoming more and more honest, which aroused his curiosity. He wanted to see what this girl was doing.
.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move forward...
"Your Majesty, Miss, she doesn't allow anyone to come in." Seeing this, Xi'er instinctively stopped in front of Meng Zihan, eager to protect her master.
"Really? Go away." Meng Zihan ordered coldly without any expression on his face. Seeing that Xi'er was still blocking the front, he finally shouted impatiently: "No one in this world dares to block my way. I don't want to die."
Just get out of here."
Seeing Meng Zihan's face turn pale, Xi'er was so frightened that she couldn't help but lower her hands, letting Meng Zihan walk past her.
Meng Zihan walked to the door suspiciously. When his hand was about to touch the wooden door, he suddenly stopped. After thinking for a moment, he simply pushed the door open and entered.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and a shocking scene suddenly came into view before Meng Zihan's eyes...
A gust of wind suddenly hit me. I was so frightened that I pushed away Yan Chen who was hugging me tightly. I took a big breath of fresh air. When I faced Meng Zihan's furious eyes, I was so frightened that all the blood in my body seemed to be flowing at the same time.
I stared at him blankly, my face getting paler and paler.
Yan Chen was also shocked suddenly, turned sideways and stood in front of me, looking at Meng Zihan coldly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Meng Zihan didn't even look at Ji Chen. He stared straight at me without saying a word. The lines on his face were tense. His dark eyes contained too many emotions. The disappointment and pain were deep.
It deeply touched my heart.
Oh my God, what on earth have I done?! I looked at him with a guilty conscience, my eyes wandering and uncertain, my lips were biting together tightly, and there were traces of blood oozing out.
"You..." I finally spoke first.
silence
deathly silence
It makes me extremely frightened. I am so afraid of the next moment, just like a prisoner in the execution ground waiting for the judge to throw down the last card, the last glimmer of hope!
silence
Still quiet
Only I know that this is the prelude to the storm, and there is a surge lurking beneath the calm, just to make it come more violently!
Meng Zihan finally took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse, but revealed unquestionable resistance, and his cold words hit my heart word by word: "Come here, put Prince Jade in prison!"
"Meng Zihan!" I shouted almost at the top of my lungs. Looking at the two guards who came in, I fell weakly to the ground.
Yan Chen was quite calm, so calm that it frightened me. He just looked at me deeply, and then followed the guard down without saying anything.
The door was closed and held tightly by two guards. The cold temperature on the ground hit my heart and made me shiver.
Our eyes met, and I wanted to plead for Yan Chen. I looked at him pleadingly, silently begging for his forgiveness.
He just looked at me coldly, his thin lips pursed into a line, and in his deep eyes, I couldn't see any hope, no light, only a dead darkness!
I bit my lower lip, stood up expressionlessly, and walked slowly to his side, with a faint voice that even I couldn't hear.
"Let him go. If you want to blame, blame me. I was the one who seduced him, so you can throw me into the cold palace." The voice was light, without any fluctuation.
Looking at that heartless and cold face, I couldn't help but laugh: I was too stupid, I always challenged his power. This world originally belonged to him, but I was stupid and ruined myself...
Meng Zihan turned his head with difficulty, two icy rays of light shot out from his half-closed eyes, and suddenly slapped me hard, leaving bright red fingerprints on my right cheek.
Perhaps he used too much force, and the force was so strong that I staggered a few steps, and finally fell on his feet, hitting the corner of the stool on the side, and some blood dripped from my forehead.
I slowly got up, put my right hand on my sore cheek, faced those ruthless eyes without fear, and stared at him stubbornly.
"Don't you think you have something to say?!" Meng Zihan looked at me condescendingly, his expression very ugly.
"What did you say? Apologize? I'm sorry, I can't!" I looked back at him coldly, word by word, my voice as cold as iron.
"Fu Meiyan, you have a lot of backbone!" Meng Zihan suddenly bent down, pinched my chin with one hand, and sneered.
I glared at him angrily, held back the pain in my jaw, and turned my head away.
"Then you don't care about his life or death?! I want you to apologize." Meng Zihan tightened his grip on my chin and snorted coldly.
I tried my best to break free from his grasp, stood up suddenly, turned around and looked out the window, and responded coldly: "Apologise? Why should I apologize to you? I haven't done anything, and I haven't done anything to apologize to you. And.
What about you? Why can you go around messing around with women, but I can only pretend not to know and pretend not to care?! Don’t you want to apologize to me?! Meng Zihan, let me tell you, I am not one of those women in your harem
There can only be one person, my husband, and he can only belong to me. Instead of sharing an untrue person with others, I tell you, I don't want it. I can pretend that I never had your husband!" Say everything in one breath.
It felt so good to say that. My eyes rested on the tree outside the window, which was so calm and scary. The blood stains on my forehead formed a sharp contrast with the pale face, making me look even stranger and more absolute.
"Really? I'm telling you now, as long as there is a place for me, you must belong to me. You can never escape from my grasp." Meng Zihan roughly pulled my body over and forced me to face him.
, with a cold face, and then said coldly: "Even if you die!"
My heart trembled, and I took a few steps back in fear. He must be a demon, with no emotions, and a heart colder than a thousand years of ice...
"Don't even think about it!" Anger, humiliation, and unbearability gradually swelled in my chest. I glared at him and yelled with all my strength.
"Then try it!" Meng Zihan suddenly went crazy and threw me on the bed. There was no emotion or love in his deep eyes. Only revenge and anger grew there...
"What do you want to do?!" I couldn't help but start to tremble. He was so scary now. Just like a lost person who can do anything.
Meng Zihan stepped closer to the bed, with a sinister smile on his face, and used his hands to tear open the clothes on his body...
"What are you doing?! I'm doing what I should have done a long time ago. I'm too soft-hearted to pay for my beauty. If you want to prove your innocence, this is the only way." Mencius laughed coldly and suddenly pulled me roughly to the center of the bed.
He leaned forward and pressed heavily on me.
"Meng Zihan, you are a lunatic. Don't, don't increase the hatred in my heart..." I widened my eyes. The man in front of me had completely lost his mind. Only the most primitive desires were revealed in his eyes.
Meng Zihan snorted, as if he didn't hear him. He pulled away my resisting hand with both hands and fixed it on top of my head. His lips pressed down. I tried my best to avoid his falling kiss, desperately telling myself that this was
Humiliation! It was the humiliation he brought to me!
"Don't move!" Meng Zihan seemed to be going crazy and pulled open my clothes. Suddenly I felt a chill in my chest. I was shocked and struggled to get away even more panicked. Meng Zihan opened his legs and pulled me away.
Trapped, his other hand moved down to my waist. Through the thin bellyband, his cold fingers explored the softness between my legs, and he stared at my closed eyes coldly: "You close