Everyone thought that Chu Qianli was heartless and never knew what fear was.
But she knows it herself.
What she fears most is living without dignity.
Live as humble as an ant.
Only one person could give her this extremely humble feeling.
It’s him, Feng Yexuan!
When Feng Yexuan went to Heifeng Cliff and took the risk to rescue her, Fulong once asked her a question.
This man cares about her and can protect her, so why is she unwilling to stay by his side?
At that time, Chu Qianli might have been in a mess and didn't think clearly.
All she knew was that she couldn't stay with Feng Yexuan.
So now, she finally figured out why she couldn't be with Feng Yexuan.
Because when he gets ruthless, he is really ruthless!
And she, until she can't be evenly matched with him, has no qualifications to stand up straight in front of him with her chest raised!
How can a relationship that is not equal at all be worth her nostalgia?
Even if she still cared a little about this man, she would never allow herself to stay by his side and ask for his pity.
What she wants is equality and respect, not that when he is happy, he will pamper her and coax her. Once he is unhappy, he will abandon her like a chicken or treat her like a toy!
"Feng Yexuan! Let me go!"
Chu Qianli struggled wildly.
Blood blisters quickly appeared on the tied wrists, and even shallow blood marks appeared.
The man behind him turned a blind eye.
"What? Do you know you are afraid now? Where was the courage to confront me just now? Who gave you the courage!"
Feng Yexuan's big palm fell on her waist, and his hands clasped her waist tightly for an instant.
Chu Qianli trembled all over.
That’s the feeling, that’s the attitude!
The most humble and humble gesture in her life!
This time, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and finally stopped struggling.
The quiet look made the man behind him feel a trace of pity in his heart.
But he quickly let himself completely cool down,
"Do you think you can get any sympathy from me by doing this?"
Chu Qianli opened her eyes and looked at an unknown corner. Her eyes seemed hollow.
"When have you ever had compassion for me?" So why bother praying?
It is simply impossible!
A chill passed through Feng Yexuan's eyes.
He said displeasedly: "When I have shown pity to you, how often have you cherished me?"
"Ha," she didn't retort, just smiled.
Those eyes that lost their luster slowly closed.
The words were very soft, as if he had given up completely: "Prince Xuan, your mercy is nothing more than charity given to others when you are happy."
The corners of my eyes are sour.
Once upon a time, in that fragrant sea of purple fragrant orchids, she had imagined that maybe being like this for the rest of her life, relying on each other, would be a kind of happiness.
But now, she finally woke up completely.
"You don't understand what feelings and love are at all. Your so-called love is too condescending and self-centered. You will never truly fall in love with someone!"
He doesn't understand love!
He doesn't understand love. He will risk his life and death for her at all costs, and even give up his country?
This dead woman, what does she know?
Feng Yexuan's long fingers grabbed her clothes and pulled hard.
Her snow-white skin was immediately exposed in front of him.
But the girl under his palm no longer trembled and begged for mercy like that night.
She didn't beg for mercy, she didn't even react at all.
Just close your eyes and wait quietly.
Waiting for all the possible tortures to come.
Feng Yexuan grabbed another corner of her clothes and tore it off, leaving no trace of her body.
But after he saw her face as cold as ice, his fingertips gradually became stiff.
The piece of fabric in my hand cannot be pulled off no matter what.
The anger slowly subsided.
But the coldness in his eyes never diminished by half.
"Don't think that if you pretend to be dead, I will let you go! If you have the courage to participate in the selection, you should be aware. I will not let you leave easily!"
He let go of his hand and glanced coldly at her disheveled body.
"If you want to take advantage of me, you have to see if you have the ability to withstand my temper!"
He turned and left.
Chu Qianli opened her eyes and looked at her hands, feeling suddenly uneasy.
She wanted to struggle, but he hadn't left yet. Her hands were only trembling slightly and had not moved much.
Although for a moment just now, my heart felt like death.
But, the fear is still there.
I don’t know why he suddenly showed mercy and let me go, but at least I don’t need to bear his humiliation.
Feng Yexuan walked out of the room, and Feng Wuya immediately greeted him: "Brother Four Emperors, Ah Li..."
Feng Yexuan looked at him coldly: "She is disheveled, do you want to go in and admire her body?"
Feng Wuya's face turned red and he called out hurriedly: "Come here!"
Yue'er, who was hiding in the corner, came to the two of them tremblingly.
"Go and serve the girl and change her clothes."
Yue'er responded: "Yes!"
Went in immediately.
Feng Wuya looked back and saw that Feng Yexuan had already walked away.
He could only wait outside the door, hesitant.
When Yue'er walked in, she was almost frightened by what she saw.
Prince Xuan's violent temper... is really scary.
She hurriedly went over and untied the cloth from Chu Qianli's wrist.
As soon as she saw the blood blisters on her wrists, Yue'er felt extremely distressed: "Girl, I will help you change your clothes. Please apply some medicine as soon as possible."
"It doesn't matter." Chu Qianli put away her wrist and grabbed the tattered clothes on her body.
Yue'er sniffed and quickly found some clean clothes for her to change into.
After tidying herself up casually, Chu Qianli stepped out of the bedroom.
"Ali, are you... okay?"
Brother Four Emperors said she was disheveled, and Feng Wuya couldn't imagine what they had done in the bedroom.
Chu Qianli looked at him: "The relationship between you and Prince Xuan...is very good, isn't it?"
Feng Wuya felt a little guilty: "I...can't fight against the Fourth Emperor Brother. If the Fourth Emperor Brother needs it, I can give him my life."
"I'm not blaming you, why should I blame myself? I'm just feeling a little emotional that that bastard actually has a brother who is so sincere to him."
Chu Qianli smiled and tucked her slightly messy hair behind her ears.
"Actually, Brother Four Emperors has always been very kind to me. If I am in danger, Brother Four Emperors will come to save me even if it costs his life."
There is no need to express the feelings between brothers, but he knows it very well in his heart.
Chu Qianli let out a breath, not blaming her, but really feeling emotional.
Such brotherly love among royal brothers is rare.
She also saw that Feng Yexuan may not be patient with other people, but he was at least really gentle with Feng Wuya.
"Brother Four Emperors misunderstood you again."
Feng Wuya looked at her pale face and gradually clenched his palms.
Should he explain this matter clearly to the Fourth Emperor Brother?
