"Your Highness, you are joking. I am just a toy in your hands. You can do whatever you want with me." Nan Yuan lowered her eyes and spoke lightly, as if she was talking about something extremely ordinary.

Gu Jingheng's anger suddenly rose to his forehead. He grabbed Nan Yuan's arm and tightened it suddenly with terrifying force.

Nan Yuan gasped in pain, but bit her lips and said nothing.

"Ah!"

He didn't like Nan Yuan's appearance. He didn't like her lifeless state, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

Isn’t she very amazing?

Isn't she just taking advantage of her own will to do whatever she wants?

Why don’t you talk back now? Why are you so well-behaved?

Because she knew she was in the wrong, right?

Because she just wanted to follow Hua Qichuan, right?

If I hadn't caught up with him, I wouldn't know where he would have run off to with Hua Qichuan!

"Since you know that you are my thing, you should know how to please me and make me happy." Gu Jingheng pinched Nan Yuan's chin and forced her to look up at him. His eyes were full of coldness and cruelty.

Nan Yuan’s face was pale and her chin was pinched so hard that it hurt.

But Gu Jingheng seemed to think it was not enough and increased the strength of his hands, causing Nan Yuan to sweat on her forehead due to the pain.

She bit her lip, and for a moment she couldn't find the right words to refute him. She could only stand there in a daze, motionless, like a wooden man.

"You want me... to please you here?" Nan Yuan said this with great difficulty, as if she had asked a very stupid question.

What difference does it make whether you ask or not? He won't change his mind just because you ask.

Nan Yuan turned her head and looked out the window. The bustling streets, the hustle and bustle of pedestrians, everything was so familiar. She seemed to have returned to the past, those carefree days before she met Gu Jingheng.

But now, things have changed.

She no longer had a choice.

"What do you think?"

Gu Jingheng snorted coldly and released his grip on Nan Yuan's jaw.

Nan Yuan's body swayed a few times and she almost fell to the ground.

Gu Jingheng looked down at Nan Yuan, the contempt in his eyes was like an extremely sharp sword, piercing deep into her heart.

Nan Yuan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, a resolute light flashed in her eyes: "Okay."

Nan Yuan's voice was very gentle, just like her, with a hint of humility and helplessness, like a broken flower in the wind that could wither at any time.

She reached out her hands tremblingly to untie her clothes.

One by one, they landed.

Nan Yuan was a beauty with skin as white as snow, a slender waist that was so thin that it seemed impossible to hold one hand in one hand, a well-proportioned figure, and exquisite curves. Every inch of her skin seemed to have been carefully carved.

The carriage was driving on the street, and the cold wind blew the curtains fluttering, occasionally blowing on the face, bringing a biting chill.

But in such cold weather, Nan Yuan still had fine beads of cold sweat on his forehead.

Her fingers were shaking, even to the tips of her fingers, but she still tried to keep herself calm.

She could hardly bear the humiliation and torment.

She wanted to cry, but her eyes were already dry and not even a tear could come out.

"Enough!" Gu Jingheng snorted coldly, took off his cloak, and covered Nan Yuan with it.

That's it...

She could actually do this for Hua Qichuan?

It's not like she had escaped before, but why was she so servile and humble that time?

Is there any difference between before and now?

Was it the first time she knew that he held the lives of her entire family in his hands?

neither.

The only difference was probably that this time it was Hua Qichuan who took her away. It was Hua Qichuan who took her away from the Prince's Mansion.

This is the only difference.

Gu Jingheng took a deep breath. He couldn't stay with Nan Yuan anymore. He was afraid that he couldn't control the anger in his heart and would cost her her life.

The only thing I could do was to lift the curtain and walk down.

"Send her back and keep her under close watch," Gu Jingheng ordered.

After the carriage stopped, Gu Jingheng left without looking back.

Nan Yuan looked at Gu Jingheng's back, took a deep breath, and suppressed all the bitterness in her heart.

She hugged her cloak tightly, picked out a string of Buddhist beads from the pile of clothes she had undressed, and smiled bitterly.

The carriage swayed as it moved back. Nan Yuan leaned against the wall of the carriage, keeping her head down and looking at the Buddhist beads in her hand.

After a long time, the carriages finally stopped.

"Sir, we're here." Jiu reminded.

Nan Yuan put the Buddhist beads in her hand back into her clothes, walked down without saying a word.

Ajiu looked at Nan Yuan's back and sighed. Everything was fine at the beginning, how did it turn out like this?

His eyes inadvertently swept across the clothes in the car, and then looked at Nan Yuan, who had already walked far away.

There was no other way, he could only pick up the clothes and think of having someone deliver them over.

However, as soon as I picked up the clothes, I saw something fell to the ground.

Buddha beads?

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