This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 332 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (45)

Seeing Shen Yue walking into the rain curtain, Fu An hurriedly followed, and the guard behind him rushed over with an umbrella.

He held up an umbrella to cover Shen Yue from the rain, but it rained heavily again, and when he returned to the dormitory, Shen Yue's clothes were all wet.

Instead of changing clothes, she went to Cheng Qiangong's room.

Fu An followed behind, persuading him persistently, but was finally shut out of the door.

The sky outside was gray, and the light inside the room was relatively dark. Cheng Qiangong held a book in his hand, and after hearing the movement, he raised his eyes lightly.

He has an extremely handsome face, with mild eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, dark pupils, and fair skin, but looking at him at this moment, it makes people feel soaked in the cold for no reason.

The light was not too bright, Cheng Qiangong didn't notice that Shen Yue's clothes were wet, and only found out when she got closer.

Ink-like hair sticks to the snow-white face, long eyelashes dotted with rain, bright lips, tear moles at the corners of the eyes are delicate and charming, those black eyes like lake water are still dazzling in the gloomy environment .

The corner of the clothes was still dripping with water, drop by drop.

Cheng Qiangong clenched the book in his hand, did not get up, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

After a pause, he said casually, "Your Highness, let's change your clothes first."

Shen Yue stood still, and her silent heart began to lose control again. She tried to find a trace of concern or worry in the man's eyes.

Unfortunately, there is nothing.

She didn't come close because of the cold on her body.

"Cheng Qiangong."

The light and hoarse tone is still gorgeous and extravagant, hiding a strong emotion, like a tight string.

"Father has promised you a marriage, yes or no."

Cheng Qiangong was taken aback for a moment, then paused, his expression unchanged, "Yes."

The pretty face seemed to have become extremely pale and sick at that moment, she slightly hooked her lips: "You also agree, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So now, you are a married person."

Cheng Qiangong said lightly, "Yes."

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Shen Yue was so sour that she couldn't speak for a moment, she didn't know how Cheng Qiangong could answer with a straight face.

She always thought that Cheng Qiangong had no one he liked, nor was he married.

But go quietly behind her back...

Eye sockets were burning hot, Shen Yue gritted her teeth to suppress the choked sobs back into her throat, her thin and bright red lips were tightened.

She didn't want to ask the question that she had avoided for a long time, but she couldn't help wanting to know the answer, so she asked it anyway.

"What do you take me for?"

Cheng Qiangong frowned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her words, "You will always be my Fourth Highness."

Shen Yue did not know the relationship between the two more clearly than now.

monarch and minister.

If one level of this relationship is broken, it seems that there is no relationship.

Such a thin layer shatters with one blow.

Shen Yue pinched her fingers tightly, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be tainted with cold air, her delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes had a trace of coolness, she was wet all over, although she was embarrassed, she looked even more coquettish, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

She suddenly laughed, low, as if it was squeezed out of her throat, her bright and burning smile seemed to be able to dispel all the haze.

"You don't seem to have a clear understanding of yourself." Shen Yue tilted her head, her tear mole looked like cinnabar, her face was exquisite and dazzling, "Have you ever seen such a monarch and minister? Talking about Jiangshan Sheji on the bed, saying... "

Cheng Qiangong's pupils seemed to be covered with frost, and he suddenly interrupted her, "Shut up."

Cheng Qiangong's expression was quite calm at first, but he felt his ears were dirty when he heard these words, and the curve of the originally flat mouth also fell, as if covered with a layer of frost, making people daunting.

"How can you say such shameless words." His slender fingers clenched the book in his hand, and his usually gentle and indifferent eyes gradually turned cold.

Shameless?
Why did Cheng Qiangong never say anything when he slept with her?

Shen Yue suddenly knocked down the vase next to her with one hand, and with a bang, the fragments splashed everywhere, and the flowers in the vase also fell to the ground, and a few delicate petals fell off.

With a cold face, she tried to ignore the soreness in her heart, "What about you? Why didn't you tell me that you are married? Since you have someone you like in your heart, why don't you tell me!"

The man said coldly, "Why should I tell you?"

Shen Yue's face turned pale from the shock of these words.

Cheng Qiangong said unhurriedly: "Do you care?"

How can you not care?

Shen Yue cared to death.

If Cheng Qiangong said it, she would... she would...

so what?

In this life, the greatest tragedy is not being able to love.

Her mother was like this, she fell in love with a heartless person, and later tortured herself insanely, driving herself to a dead end.

Shen Yue, who was only four or five years old, watched her mother hang herself and was locked up with the corpse overnight.

At that time, Shen Yue was not afraid, she didn't know birth, old age, sickness and death, and she didn't know death, so she even ran over to hook the woman's feet.

The white silk was hanging the woman too high, and the child was too short. She tried her best, but she could only touch the woman's toes.

No matter how much she cries, the woman can no longer respond to her.

Shen Yue didn't want to end up in the same fate as her mother.

As long as Cheng Qiangong said it, Shen Yue would not have fallen into such a deep situation.

There is nothing more hopeless than giving hope and then utterly destroying it.

Her heart was always throbbing, her hands and feet were convulsing uncontrollably, the end of her eyes were flushed, and her tea was blooming beautifully.

"You said, I, I won't touch you..."

Cheng Qiangong's pupils shrank slightly, and his voice became cold: "It's ridiculous, when you drugged me, did you ask me?"

Shen Yue closed her eyes, as if all the strength in her body was emptied in an instant, she bit her lip, the delicate lips were bitten with blood, as if coated with a thick layer of smoke grease.

She made a gasp.

"not me……"

Shen Yue clenched her fingers tightly, every finger and her palm were tingling, she lost her mind, grabbed the man's untidy skirt, the corners of her lips were bitten to pieces, the blood was as bright as a ghost, on the eyelashes A drop of water slid down, I don't know if it was rain or what.

She stared fixedly at the man's indifferent eyes.

Like a silent roar.

Word by word.

"It's not me, it's not me, what I hate the most is the dirty tricks, you don't understand anything, you don't know anything, you are always so arrogant!"

Cheng Qiangong's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his eyes were as dark as choppy waves, and he couldn't even refute.

Her delicate and beautiful eyebrows were drawn down tiredly, her pale and sickly face was bloodless, and her slender and thick eyelashes drooped slightly.

Then, she let go.

His tightly pursed lips betrayed his exhaustion.

　It will be ok to refresh later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)