Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 410
Jun Ye's fingertips clasped her wrists and slipped them into his sleeves, leaning over to kiss her.

"Oh, little liar."

Is this what you care about?He was thinking about it all the time, and the slightest disturbance could give him countless thoughts.

Mo Qin didn't know what made him so distrustful of himself.

Even though he argued in every possible way and explained several times, he never really believed it.

But he let himself treat him, he is really a contradictory person.

"Are you happy today?"

Jun Ye began to remove the hairpins from Mo Qin's head. There were too many hairpins, and she would find them too heavy. His eyes fell on Mo Qin's face, trying to see the emotion in her eyes clearly.

Is he happy that Jun Chen completely broke his leg, or is he happy that his wedding failed?
Neither is good.

Her happiness was unreasonable.

He thought about it again.

After taking the medicine for many days, it was rare for him to lose control of his temper, and the restless anger in his heart had dissipated.

But he knew that his violence was still there, hidden in his heart, it was a part of him that really belonged to him.

Mo Qin couldn't understand what he meant, so he asked the same words twice.

She raised her eyes, her light brown pupils shining brightly, "Then should I be happy or not?"

Jun Ye's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't answer her words.

He took off all the pearls and gemstones on her head, and the girl's black hair was half scattered on her shoulders. His hand slowly moved to her earlobe, and gently took off her earrings.

Talked about something else.

"Do you know how many discounts there are every day, persuading me to draft a concubine?"

He doesn't know what a girl likes about Jun Chen, and he doesn't know how to make her like him.

Only tell her over and over again that what he can do, what others can't.

But in Mo Qin's eyes, isn't it normal to only have each other?
She looked at Jun Ye suspiciously, and had other thoughts about the 'Nafei' he mentioned repeatedly.

"You want Nafei?"

"There is no man in the world who has three wives and four concubines. I am the only one. I am the emperor. As long as it is what you want, I can put it in front of you."

Having said that, he hooked his lips and smiled, his voice full of joy.

"Qinqin, there will be no one in this world who treats you better than me."

Jun Ye took out a dagger, the scabbard was golden yellow, inlaid with several blood-red gems, he pulled out the dagger, and handed the handle to Mo Qin.

The blade is extremely sharp, glowing with a cold silver light.

He held Mo Qin's hand, and pressed the tip of the knife to his heart, the face of the knife reflected the madness in his eyes.

Until now he is still smiling.

Not only was he sick physically, but mentally as well.

"If I betray you, you can pierce my heart."

"I only want you, can you also want me."

He was still pressing forward when the tip of the knife was touching, Mo Qin's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly threw the dagger aside.

"Are you crazy?"

"Not only you, but who else? Jun Ye, I've said it many times, but you don't believe me."

Mo Qin's voice was a little cold, but more helpless.

The physical illness is cured, but the psychological problems are getting worse and worse?

Without barriers, he took advantage of the situation and hugged Mo Qin, being intimate as usual.

"If you say it a few times, maybe I will believe it."

A sense of security can only be said to be enough by the given party.

He cut off the possibility of her and Jun Chen with his own hands; let her have a rift with Mofu's life; pampered her openly and protected her; Looking at the position next to her.

He put her in an isolated city, and only by choosing him and standing by his side can she be safe and sound.

But he still felt that he couldn't trap her.

Every time she left the palace, he felt like he had let a bird fly, never to return in the blink of an eye.

He's restless, he's mad.
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Jun Chen opened his eyes with difficulty, and the bright red bed curtain came into view.

He couldn't feel his legs.

Lying beside the bed was Liang Yubing with a dark head. She was still wearing a red wedding dress, which she hadn't changed.

The prolonged coma seemed to have consumed all the strength in his body. Jun Chen managed to raise his arm after trying several times, grabbed Liang Yubing's hair and tore it forcefully.

"Ah!!" With a sudden pain in the scalp, Liang Yubing woke up with a start, and looked up to meet Jun Chen's gloomy eyes. Her back stiffened and she forced out a smile.

"Cousin... Cousin, you, are you awake?!"

She swallowed, and quickly stood up from the bed, trembling with her sore legs.

"I'm going to call the doctor."

Soon there were panicked footsteps outside, and the butler hurried in with the imperial physician.

The imperial doctor checked and said that when the person wakes up, there is probably no danger of life, but the legs are more serious than before, and he will be very afraid of the cold in the future, and his body will also be damaged. Soups and medicines are indispensable.

From now on, he will be a medicine jar.

Jun Chen listened, his face darkened, and his eyes lost their spirit.

The furnishings in the house remained as they were on the wedding day, but the red ornaments and silks only made him feel like he was in hell.

Not joy, but despair.

The imperial physician prescribed a prescription again, and the butler sent the man out, and the room was much quieter.

Jun Chen turned to look at Liang Yubing.

She was wearing a chicken coop, the clothes on her body were wrinkled and messy, and there were thick bruises under her eyes. She just stood far away, not daring to go forward.

Jun Chen was in a coma for three days, and the housekeeper locked her in the room to guard Jun Chen during these three days.

When Jun Chen wakes up, she can go out.

Of course she was not happy, and wanted to use her status as a princess to suppress him, but it was useless.

It was also at this time that she realized that apart from Jun Chen, the butler had the most power in the palace. She had lived in the palace for several months and thought she was the hostess, but she was actually just a decoration in the palace.

Seeing Jun Chen looking at her, she clenched the hem of her clothes with both hands, tears poured out without much preparation.

"Cousin, just wake up, you don't even know how much I worry about you."

She stroked her hair embarrassingly, "Cousin, don't stare at me like this, I must be ugly now. I have been guarding you day and night these days, and I haven't slept well, and I haven't had time to change my clothes..."

Jun Chen's deep gaze did not show any waves, as if he had already seen through Liang Yubing's tricks.

"How long has this king been in a coma?"

"Ah? Three...three days."

Liang Yubing wanted to say a few more good words for himself, but the housekeeper came in from outside, followed by two beautiful maidservants, all carrying food.

"Master, this subordinate asked the kitchen to warm up the porridge."

Two beautiful maidservants stepped forward to help Jun Chen sit halfway up, and brought porridge to feed him.

The butler bowed slightly towards Liang Yubing, but he didn't have any respect in what he said, but it was much better than the previous few days.

"Miss Liang, you'd better go back to the house first, tidy up your appearance and then come to serve you."

Liang Yubing looked at Jun Chen with red eyes, but the other party didn't even give her a spare look.

(End of this chapter)