Zhao Xiyan's heart skipped a beat, and her clear, beautiful eyes stared at Murong Shen: "What are you going to do?"
Murong Shen obviously enjoyed the feeling of being stared at by her. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Don't you know very well what I want to do?"
"Sooner or later, this world will belong to me. Why should I endure it so hard? If I take it earlier, the people will suffer less."
There was an arrogance in his tone.
In his previous life, he was the emperor of the new dynasty, controlling the world, acting arbitrarily and with great majesty.
After being reborn in this life, how could he be willing to serve the stupid, lustful, fatuous and unprincipled Emperor Yongming? Everything he was doing now was to prepare for the imperial court and usurpation of the throne.
Zhao Xiyan's heart was filled with ice, but her expression softened a lot: "There's no one else here, why don't you even want to talk to me?"
Murong Shen looked at her, with nostalgia flashing in his eyes: "Xiyan, you are finally willing to look at me. As long as you are willing to stay by my side, no matter what you ask me to do, I will obey you."
"Just like in my previous life, for you, I could fall out with Zhou Sui. I sent troops to destroy the Qingzhou Army and killed Zhou Sui alive."
Zhao Xiyan twitched her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Without me, you can't tolerate Zhou Sui. My appearance just gives you a reason to send troops."
With Murong Shen's temper, he couldn't tolerate Zhou Sui at all. From the day Zhou Sui asked for the title of king, Murong Shen had already had murderous intentions. Her appearance made the war advance several years.
As a result, she became known as the evil concubine who brought disaster to the country and the beauty who bewitched the emperor.
The depressing events of the past flashed before my eyes one after another.
Murong Shen subconsciously took two steps forward and reached out to hold Zhao Xiyan's hand.
Zhao Xiyan stepped back without thinking, and her eyes became cold again: "What? Are you going to do what Zhou Sui and other beasts do?"
Murong Shen was dumbfounded and could only retreat, with helplessness in his tone: "Xi Yan, how can you compare me with Zhou Sui? He is a bandit leader who commits all kinds of crimes by burning, killing, robbing, and robbing. I am different from him."
"It's no different." Zhao Xiyan said calmly: "A thief from his neighbor is a thief, and he who steals the country is just a prince. Zhou Sui Dynasty killed many people, burned, killed, looted, and tortured. You killed ten times more people for the throne than he did. He occupied me for several years.
What you are doing now is no different from him."
Murong Shen's eyes flashed with fire, and his tone became excited: "Zhao Xiyan! Don't rely on my deep love for you to violate my affection."
"Love?" Zhao Xiyan smiled sarcastically: "Your love is to marry me as your wife and make me your queen in the future? Have you ever asked me if I am willing?"
"It's love when two hearts agree. You are just wishful thinking and self-righteousness."
Every word is like a sharp arrow, piercing the heart and lungs, causing blood to gush out in pain.
Murong Shen's forehead was throbbing with veins and he clenched his fist hard.
Zhao Xiyan was not afraid at all and straightened her back: "All the things in the past life are all in the past. In this life, I am reborn and live again. I just want to marry the boy I like and live a peaceful life. I will never compromise again.
Just living an ignoble existence."
"You forced me because of Ye Qinyao's safety, so I had to come. But that's all. You want me to change my mind, it's absolutely impossible."
Murong Shen was extremely angry, but he calmed down. He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and said calmly: "Zhao Xiyan, you are on guard in every possible way, and you don't even want to see me. I am so depressed that I can't calm down.
, I really don’t want to give in. That’s why I used such shameless means to force you to come.”
"You feel resentful now and lose your temper with me. I don't blame you."
"Don't worry, I'm not Zhou Sui, and I won't force you."
"One day, I will marry you openly and openly, and we will have a wedding ceremony with flowers and candles."
Zhao Xiyan had a pretty face, but she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Finally, Murong Shen still had some manly pride and disdained the use of force.
Murong Shen noticed her subtle relaxation and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "I didn't do anything. However, in the eyes of others, you, a woman waiting to be married, have lost your virginity by being so involved with me. You said, Xu Jing knows
What will be the reaction after this incident?"
Can Xu Jing endure the humiliation that is unbearable for all men in the world?
This is the most sinister part of Murong Shen's intentions.
Even if Zhao Xiyan is rescued, this matter will be like a sharp thorn between Zhao Xiyan and Xu Jing.
Zhao Xiyan raised her eyes and met Murong Shen's malicious gaze: "Let me tell you, if Xu Jing knows about this, he will feel guilty and will treat me twice as well."
Murong Shen didn't believe it at all, and smiled: "If you want to deceive yourself, just think so. I tell you, all men in this world are the same. What belongs to you should not be coveted by others."
Zhao Xiyan said lightly: "He is different from you."
This firm tone angered Murong Shen again.
Murong Shen sneered: "I want to see how Xu Jing reacts when he finds out about this. I'm afraid you will be disappointed by then."
Not enough words to speculate.
Zhao Xiyan frowned: "It's so late, I'm going to bed. You go!"
Murong looked at her carefully: "I will come see you again when I have some free time."
Zhao Xiyan looked away, no longer looking at him, and had no intention of sending him out. Murong Shen had no choice but to turn around and leave.
The moment Murong Shen opened the door and left, Zhao Xiyan's heart quietly fell back to its original position, and her palms became wet.
…
After a moment, Hosta rushed in.
Hosta's eyes were red and she looked at her master carefully.
Zhao Xiyan said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."
Speaking of which, Murong Shen only stayed in the house for about a stick of incense. Zhao Xiyan was neatly dressed and looked peaceful... she must be fine.
The heart that the hosta had been holding finally dropped, and she choked in a low voice: "Miss, I'm so scared."
What if Murong Shen is obsessed with her and doesn't care...even if Zhao Xiyan is rescued, how will she get married in the future?
Even now, Zhao Xiyan is innocent, but in the eyes of the world, she has lost her virginity.
The tears that the hosta had held back for a whole day poured out like water from a floodgate.
Zhao Xiyan's nose felt sour, she hugged the hosta and whispered in her ear: "There is nothing we can do about reaching this point. Don't think about reputation for the time being. Save your life and innocence first."
After a pause, he whispered again: "Even if one day I lose my innocence and can no longer marry Xu Jing, I will not seek death or life."
Yuhan stopped crying and looked at her young lady with tearful eyes.
"Yu Han, the same goes for you. Of course chastity is important. If you lose your innocence, it is not the woman's fault. No matter when the time comes, you must live well."
