After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

Song Qiyan looked at the drunk Jiang Wanyu who was hanging on his clothes, frowned slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and grabbed Jiang Wanyu's two slender hands, "Jiang Wanyu, look at who I am again!"

"Who?"

Jiang Wanyu blinked, "Oh, my fiancé, Song Qiyan."

"..."

Just now she loudly said that she didn't like him, but now her fiancé calls her so nonchalantly.

"Oh, by the way, that guy wants to compete with you and wants to marry into my Jiang family."

Jiang Wanyu hid behind Song Qiyan like a little rabbit, pulled the corner of Song Qiyan's clothes, and pointed at A Li with a smile.

The male models trembled all over, and Ali knelt down directly, "Your Majesty, no, no, it was the young lady who asked me to serve her."

"Serve?"

Song Qiyan turned his head and looked at Jiang Wanyu who was standing behind him.

"Bullshit! He was the one who insisted on molesting me and even wanted to kiss me. Look, look."

Jiang Wanyu pointed at her lips and said.

Song Qiyan simply couldn't bear to look at it.

"So what are you comparing?"

He didn't care whether they kissed or not. He was just curious about why Jiang Wanyu was comparing his noble status with that of a lowly male model.

“Who do you like more than me?”

"..."

It turned out to be such a boring thing. I wouldn’t have asked if I had known this earlier, Song Qiyan thought to himself.

"Then you should go to him. Don't you dislike me?"

"No, no," Jiang Wanyu shook her head, pulled Song Qiyan's hair, and stared at him, "No, I like you more than him..."

Hearing this, Song Qiyan opened his eyes, but for a moment he did not push away Jiang Wanyu who was leaning against his chest.

"Because...hahaha, you are more handsome haha..."

"shallow."

Song Qi Yan glanced at him and pushed him towards Qing Xuan.

Fortunately, Qingxuan reacted quickly, otherwise Jiang Wanyu would have fallen flat on her face.

Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to have as bad a relationship as rumored outside, the group of male models were startled, and then Ali plucked up the courage to say, "Your Highness, I won't disturb your elegance. I'm leaving first."

"Yes, yes. I will leave now and not disturb your elegance."

The other male models agreed.

As they said this, they were about to walk out the door.

"Want to go?"

Song Qi Yan glanced coldly and grabbed Ali's shoulder.

He used so much force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush Ali's bones, causing Ali to scream in pain.

"You know that Miss Jiang and I are engaged, but you still dare to touch Miss Jiang. I think you don't take me seriously."

"I dare not, I dare not, I know I was wrong."

The group of male models knelt down in unison.

Song Qiyan pulled the corner of his mouth and stepped on A-li, "Don't you dare?"

He picked up the short knife at his waist and cut off Ali's tongue. "I don't care what you do to Jiang Wanyu. But if you dare to step on me to do something, you should know what is wrong."

Then Song Qiyan called out, "Come here, take this male model to be castrated, and take the rest of the male slaves to be beaten with 20 sticks."

"Here."

After that, the soldiers on standby outside rushed in and grabbed all the male models out. The owner of Qixiu Tower, Nian Niang, was so anxious that she knelt down and kowtowed to beg Song Qiyan.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, these are all treasures of our Qixiu Tower! How am I supposed to live if you're like this?"

Song Qiyan kicked him away and said lightly, "Alive? I'll compensate you."

Then he left behind a few bags full of silver and left.

"My Lord, what should we do with Miss Jiang?"

Qingxuan pointed at Jiang Wanyu who was making a fuss on his back.

"Take it back to the Northern Palace."

"What?!"

Didn’t the prince say he would no longer see Miss Jiang?

Qingxuan was stunned and didn't dare to act immediately, for fear that he had heard it wrongly.

"Why? Is that strange? I have my own plans when I take her back."

"No... not strange."

As he said that, Qingxuan quickly ran towards the carriage with Jiang Wanyu on his back.

He knew that the prince was very angry and he didn't want to be the fuse.

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The carriage swayed back and forth, and the wine and food churned in Jiang Wanyu's stomach. Finally, the carriage stopped, and Song Qiyan carried Jiang Wanyu back to his room without stopping.

"Tell me, what do you want to do? First you slapped me and said you didn't want to see me anymore, and now you're going to look for the turtle man. Do you know what people outside are saying about me?"

Song Qiyan angrily left Jiang Wanyu behind.

Jiang Wanyu stood firm on her feet, and stood in front of Song Qiyan in a daze. She raised her head and looked at him innocently, "How do you spread it?"

"pass……"

Song Qiyan gritted his teeth and was speechless.

"Why? Don't you want me? Can't I go out and have fun?"

Jiang Wanyu was still drunk and dazed, with her hands on her hips, but she spoke with confidence.

"Not wanting you is one thing, but now that we are married, you naturally can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wanyu put her arm around his waist, touched his abdomen and said, "If you don't find a male model for me, do you have to serve me?"

"You...are simply hopeless."

Song Qiyan's brows were furrowed, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger. He wanted to pull Jiang Wanyu away, but suddenly Jiang Wanyu's body trembled and bent down.

"vomit……"

"!"

Song Qiyan's eyes widened and he shouted, "Jiang Wanyu!"

"Much more comfortable."

Jiang Wanyu touched her stomach feeling comfortable. After vomiting, she felt less dizzy.

But Song Qiyan on the side almost fainted from anger on the spot.

Looking at the vomit on my body, I couldn't bear to look at it.

Unable to bear this kind of torture, Song Qiyan immediately untied his belt.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Jiang Wanyu, who had regained consciousness, immediately covered her eyes.

"What? Look at the good things you have done."

Song Qiyan pointed at the dirt thrown on the ground.

Jiang Wanyu looked between her fingers and immediately felt ashamed. "I...I was careless..."

"Accidentally? I think you did it on purpose?"

Song Qiyan approached Jiang Wanyu step by step with his upper body naked.

It’s funny to think about it. Jiang Wanyu, who had been eager to peek at his entire body before, now covered her eyes and stepped back step by step.

Song Qi Yan curled the corner of his mouth. Has Jiang Wanyu developed a sense of shame since she broke her head?

"What? Didn't you want me to serve you just now? Why are you backing off now?"

Song Qiyan pushed Jiang Wanyu to the corner of the table, leaving her no room to retreat.

"Me? Do you?"

Jiang Wanyu shook her aching head and closed her eyes in shame.

Song Qiyan is an exhibitionist! How come the ancients were so open-minded...

"Oh, are you playing dumb?"

Seeing Jiang Wanyu's shy look, Song Qiyan became excited and pulled Jiang Wanyu's hand to touch his abdomen.

"I don't know whose hand touched me so shamelessly just now? Could it be you, Jiang Wanyu?"

"I……"

It seems to be the case.

When his hand lightly touched Song Qiyan's skin, his whole body tensed up and his face turned redder with embarrassment.

I just touched it and felt extremely ashamed, so I quickly retracted my hand.

"I was wrong! I won't mess with you again? Let me go!"

"Let go, I can. I'm telling you why you're pretending like this in front of me. What other tricks have you come up with to fool me?"

"Fool? Are you a masochist? I'm fooling you!"

Jiang Wanyu used all her strength to push Song Qiyan away, but at the moment of escaping, Song Qiyan exerted force and grabbed her into his naked arms.

The man was neither hurried nor slow, without any shame or emotion, and just said coldly in her ear, "Jiang Wanyu, no matter what you do, I will never like you. Put away your dirty tricks."

"Trick?"

When did her true reaction become a trick to seduce others in the eyes of others?

Just as he was getting angry, there was a shout outside the door, "Report! Prince, the Emperor summons you and Miss Jiang to the palace."