Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Su Qian didn't want to respond to his question, but then she thought, given Yan Xuanye's jealousy and paranoia, if she didn't respond, he would definitely think that she still "loved" Lu Huan.

"Yes, yes, I love you the most." She said helplessly and reluctantly.

After saying this, Su Qian was afraid that Yan Xuanye would notice her unnaturalness, so she leaned on his shoulder.

After hearing this, Yan Xuanye indeed revealed a satisfied smile.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Su Qian who was nestled in his neck. His gaze fell on her, and his eyes were dark.

After a while, Su Qian saw that he didn't speak, so she looked up and met his turbulent gaze. She was startled.

She was too familiar with this lustful look.

Yan Xuanye's rough hands tightened around her waist and abdomen, holding her completely in his arms. Her disordered and hot breathing was clearly audible.

Su Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was a little nervous.

Yan Xuanye looked at the tense expression of the woman in his arms, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress and restrain himself. Finally, he suppressed the madness in his heart, and just hugged her tightly, doing nothing else.

Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

……

The journey to Qingzhou is not too far, but it still takes two or three days.

Along the way, Xue Nanzhu always wanted to come up and talk to her, but was blocked by Yan Xuanye.

"Why don't we let her get in? It would be boring for her to sit alone in a carriage on the road." Su Qian said.

"Nan Zhu'er is lively, but also easily impulsive. I'm afraid that if she's around you, something might happen again. Let's just forget it."

Yan Xuanye thought for a moment and said, "I have to talk to my uncle and marry her off as soon as possible, or she will get restless and make trouble every other day."

Su Qian smiled and said nothing more.

Spring flowers were in full bloom as the carriage passed over small hills, getting farther and farther away from Danxia City. Su Qian lowered the curtain and withdrew his gaze.

The life controlled by the system is over. Perhaps... after this time, Lu Huan and I will really be strangers.

There is no so-called system giving her tasks. She can make choices and love as she pleases.

She sighed in her heart, Lu Huan, I wish you good health and happiness for the rest of your life.

……

Three days later, in the early morning, the only sounds were the sound of horse hooves and wheels rolling over stone slabs.

The gentle spring breeze blew open the curtains of the carriage, and March, who was standing on the front horse, saw the scene inside the carriage while inspecting.

The two people in the carriage were leaning against each other, sleeping soundly...

Yan Xuanye at this moment was completely different from the crazy and mad man he was when he was abandoned by Su Qian.

Looking at the scene in the car, he couldn't help but smile. Life was finally going to get better.

Gebru saw his action and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ma Qi: "Your Highness finally got what he wanted. I am so happy."

"I don't think it's that simple." Gebulu frowned.

Ma Qi was surprised, "What do you mean?"

Gebulu lowered his eyelashes to hide the worry in his eyes. "Although the goddess is different from before, I can see that she hasn't opened her heart completely yet."

"What should we do? We can't let her hurt His Highness again. If His Highness goes crazy, it could be fatal."

Are you kidding? They attacked Nanchang like crazy before and even threatened that the people of Nanchang would pay with their lives. That attitude and relentless attitude, isn't it scary?

Moreover, the goddess was still unaware of his situation, and only a few of his closest people knew his true situation.

If she knew, would she still stay with His Highness? He didn't dare to think about it.

"If she dares to run, I will tie her up and bring her back." Machi said fiercely.

Gebru glanced at him with his narrow eyes and said helplessly, "You should take care of yourself first."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I heard that the chief wants to arrange a marriage for you. Maybe in a few days, you will receive a letter calling you back."

Ma Qi was quite annoyed. "I don't know what my father is thinking. I'm still young. I'm still two years away from marriageable age."

"It's you." He called Gebulu's name in the grassland dialect. "You are several years older than me and you are still unmarried. How can it be my turn? After all, you are older than me. If we were to get married, you would be ahead of me."

Gebulu looked at him as if he were a fool, tightened his horse's belly without saying a word, and rode ahead of him.

Ma Qi hissed, feeling something was wrong. "Did I say something wrong? Why are you running?"

……

Gao Qinglie spent several months of hard prison life in the dirty and messy dungeon and was unable to bear it.

He wanted to find Lu Huan several times, but he heard that Lu Huan had taken his troops to Danxia City and was not in Shangjing, so he had to wait.

Recently, I finally heard some rumors that Lu Huan has returned to Beijing and is even going to take a concubine.

Gao Qinglie stood up angrily, unable to bear it any longer, and shouted to the jailer, "Go and call Lu Huan. I have something to tell him."

The jailer just glanced at him coldly and said sarcastically, "Do you think you are still the noble emperor? You are just a prisoner. Why would His Majesty come here to talk to you?"

"As long as you are able to survive, you should be grateful and accept it. Don't expect anything else." After saying this, the jailer even spat at him in disgust.

After all, who doesn’t know about the tyranny exposed during Gao Qinglie’s reign?

Even though he suddenly changed his character and restrained himself later, most of the servants in the palace had experienced the harm caused by tyranny. Even if they had not experienced it, they had seen their relatives and friends go through it.

How can I not hate it?

Gao Qinglie put away his hateful look and changed his name, "I know you hate me, but as long as you help me with this, I will tell you the location of my private property hidden outside the palace."

"I can't get out anyway, so those things are all yours."

After hearing this, the jailer finally raised his eyes and saw that Gao Qinglie's fierce eyes were firm and did not seem fake.

It so happened that my old mother fell ill recently. I invited many doctors to see her and she took a lot of medicine, but to no avail.

With so many things piling up, the family's money was almost spent. He was worried about this matter and was already in a bad mood, so when Gao Qinglie made the request, he brought some personal feelings into it, which led to his mockery of him like that.

After all, he was once an emperor, so there must be some private properties that are unknown to the public. Although he has been searched thoroughly, there must be some that slipped through the net.

He said, "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

Gao Qinglie sneered, "You are just a small jailer. What's the point of me lying to you?"

Although the words were a bit harsh, they were the truth. The jailer looked unhappy, but for the sake of his mother's illness, he had to swallow his anger.

He thought that at worst, it wouldn't be too late to deal with him after he got the private property.

Anyway, he is an abandoned emperor of the previous dynasty, and there are too many people who hope for his death. Even if he does not take action, there will be many people who will follow suit.

"Well, I will pass on a message to His Majesty. What do you want to say?"

Gao Qinglie's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly smiled and said, "You just need to tell Lu Huan that I can help him get what he wants, that's all."

The jailer was slightly surprised. What did he want?

He laughed contemptuously, "Who do you think you are? Your Majesty has the whole world, why would you still care about the little things you want?"

For people like them, the biggest delusion is that position, being above everyone else, what else could they want?

Gao Qinglie tried his best to suppress his inner anger and looked at the young jailer in front of him.

After all, he was once the ruler of Nanchang State. Even if he fell into Lu Huan's hands, who was he? Now he dared to mock and despise him without any concealment.

A small jailer actually displayed the disgust and contempt in his eyes vividly.

The sharp eyes were like a knife, repeatedly "whipping" the little jailer, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. If it doesn't work, you won't lose anything. But if it works, my private property outside the city will be yours."

The jailer looked at him steadily for a while, and finally said, "Okay, then it is decided."