To him, he once had her body and had a hearty relationship with her as a real couple.
She is also his most beloved woman.
Even though I hate her so much, I love her so much.
Apart from her, no woman is attractive.
There used to be those women sent by his mother, but... to put it bluntly, they were just for venting his desires. He even sent those women mercilessly to feed the murderous corpses after he had finished using them.
He didn't care about the lives of those women, not at all.
Only for her, he used his true feelings.
Even if he becomes inhumane in the future, she will still be his woman.
It makes sense to marry her. She is really his.
Feng Jingyun looked at his handsome face indifferently. He was not the unforgettable beauty of Murong Che, but he was indeed handsome and full of sunshine and vitality. His brows were full of gentleness. It looked like Jun You
Qi really loves her.
In the past, she always felt that his love was too complicated, too reserved, and untrustworthy.
Now, she believed his sincerity. Unfortunately, she was not blessed to accept his love.
If she were asked to choose again, what she wanted would still be Jun Lone Shang.
Jun Mo Shang can die for her and put her first in everything. Jun Youqi is the best person who wants to be in a superior position. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, and love will be sacrificed in the same way. She thinks that if he needs to sacrifice her in the future
, even if he hesitated, he would still sell her.
Since she had set up a trap that night to make him mistakenly think that she was his woman, she would not expose the fact that nothing happened between her and him. "So what, it's the past.
I don’t want to mention it anymore.”
"Okay, let's not mention the past, let's start over...forget about the mistakes this prince made, okay?"
"There is no regret medicine in the world. What happened cannot be treated as if it never happened. Why do you always want to start over? Impossible."
"Huh, after all, you just can't forget Jun Mo Shang!" He was a little annoyed, "Why didn't Jun Mo Shang leave you and run away! Can't you see how good this prince is to you? Even if I
I was wrong, and it was you who forced me to do so. I want the country, and I also want you. There is no conflict between the two, so why can't I have both!"
She smiled, "I, you have already got it. The country, I guess you will get it soon too. Don't you already have both?"
"That's different!" he said angrily, "I want not only your people, but also your heart, and I want to grow old together with you. When I ascend the throne, I will make you my queen and share thousands of miles with you.
Mountains and rivers!”
She sighed, "I don't want to anger you."
"This prince will not be angry." He calmed down, "Yun'er, this prince loves you the most. Really, no woman has ever entered my heart, you are the only one, and..." With a bitter smile,
"The last one." Not only psychologically, but also physically.
She was the last woman he had before he was deposed.
She looked at a big tree in front of her. All the leaves on the tree had fallen off, and there were still a few yellowed dead leaves hanging on the branches, showing no life. "It would be great if I never met you."
He looked at her infatuatedly, his eyes seemed to be glued to her body, and his voice was desolate and firm, "You are destined to be entangled with me for the rest of your life. The fate of this prince is yours."