The Beloved in the Palm

Chapter 297 Madman! Damn it!

Behind the screen, Xu Zhi was trembling. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to restrain herself from making any sound.

Outside the screen, Xue Qingyin raised the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Is there any difference to you? Brother."

"No matter who they are, for you, they are only worth using or not."

"The original Xue Qingyin just doesn't hate you. She likes you very much. Even if you treat her coldly, even if you prefer Xue Qinghe, she will admire you without hesitation."

"And I am the one who hates you. I hate that you pushed me towards King Wei, and I hate that you are always suspicious and calculating. That time when Xue Qinghe was pushed down, did you forget how you came to ask me for guilt? I'm not your sister, and I don't have the slightest admiration for you. Isn't it normal for me to hate you? "

The palace was quiet for a while.

He Songning's voice sounded again, and he said with a gloomy face: "Qingyin, you really understand me."

He sighed: "I knew you would hold a grudge to this day. I really shouldn't have treated you like that at that time."

Xue Qingyin sneered: "Do you really regret it?"

Even the dogs don’t believe this.

"There is no regret medicine in the world." He Songning's eyes turned from gloomy to clear and firm, and he said in a low tone: "Just let you hate me."

His voice changed: "When you return to Beijing this time, don't go back to Yizhou again."

Xue Qingyin laughed: "You have the final say whether I stay or go?"

"I haven't seen my mother for some time. She is very concerned about your safety and the injuries I suffered in Yizhou. Why do you need to open the wounds and show her the bloody truth? Don't you think so?"

"You threaten me?"

"Qingyin, I thought you had already figured it out when you received the letter and decided to come back to Beijing. Yes, this is a threat. But you have to obey. Maybe I should be glad that in your heart, mother is higher than King Xuan’s.”

Behind the screen, Xu Zhi silently shed two lines of tears.

Xue Qingyin sneered: "You just want to take revenge on me for stabbing you?"

Xue Qingyin broke the tea cup, grabbed the broken pieces and handed them to He Songning: "Here you go."

He Songning grabbed her wrist and took away the fragments.

Xu Zhi was so excited that she rushed out immediately, but was hugged tightly by Nong Xia.

Nong Xia didn't know what happened, but the eldest girl had told her before, saying that no matter what, she must catch Madam and tell her not to be impulsive...

"Qingyin, why do you think I want to take revenge on you?" He Songning sounded surprised.

Xue Qingyin didn't answer his words, she just raised her eyelids coldly and said, "Because this is the palace, don't you dare to take revenge on me?"

"Did you see Xue Qinghe in Yizhou?" He Songning asked without answering.

"She didn't tell you?" He Songning asked again.

"Tell me what?"

"I now cherish what you once gave me."

Xue Qingyin looked at him suspiciously.

He Songning stepped forward and reached out to hug her.

"If you think I want to take revenge on you..." He Songning grabbed her hand and wanted to kiss her, "Then consider this as revenge."

There was a bang in Xue Qingyin's mind, and she instinctively pressed against his chest with all her strength.

She never thought that He Songning would become a pervert after being stabbed several times by her.

"Do you think I want you to stay in the capital because I want to torture you? I just conveyed a message to His Majesty... We are both his sons. Why can't I have what King Xuan can have? Anyway, we have never been Brothers and sisters.”

He Songning said word by word, holding Xue Qingyin firmly with both hands, not caring about her resistance at all.

"Are you crazy? Don't tell me you're in love with me?" Xue Qingyin gritted her teeth, unable to break free from his hand. She could only scold him sarcastically: "Or... do you regard me as a trophy to show off? Do I make you feel accomplished?"

"People are complicated. I don't deny what you said. The calculation is true, why can't love be true? I really like you, Qingyin."

"Your liking is too terrible, don't insult these two words..." Xue Qingyin cursed angrily.

She never thought of letting Xu Zhi watch such a scene...

See He Songning confessing his feelings to her like a madman.

"Qingyin, before I came of age, I only met my biological father once. That time we met at the village, I could only watch him chatting happily with King Xuan. Qingyin, if I didn't count, would I have been born Are you destined not to have these things?”

He Songning's expression became even more gloomy.

"My love is scary, but King Xuan is not scary? Do you know his origins? It is very likely that he will drag you into the abyss!"

"You have no choice but to stay, stay in the capital, stay with me. I will protect you. As King Xuan treats you, I will also treat you... Is this still scary?"

"I don't need you to like me. I never mind the forced melons. I believe you are smart and will make the best choice..."

He Songning's emotions went from intense to calm.

He lowered his head and tried to kiss her again.

He knew that she would be scared, angry, maybe cry.

But that was the scene he wanted to see most every time he dreamed of her.

"Bastard! Let go! Let her go!" Xu Zhi rushed out. She was shaking all over, her eyes were red, and she slapped He Songning in the face.

He Songning was stunned for a moment, not expecting Xu Zhi to appear here...

Xu Zhi took advantage of him before he recovered, pushed him away, and stood between him and Xue Qingyin.

Xu Zhi stared at He Songning with hatred. She scolded and cried: "I don't have a son like you... You shouldn't be my son... Crazy! Beast! You don't care about etiquette, righteousness, and shame. What do you want to do?"

"Ah! What do you want to do?"

Xu Zhi collapsed and slapped him again.

He Songning's heart twisted.

It hurts a little.

He didn't look at Xu Zhi, but looked at Xue Qingyin again.

The maid Nong Xia also came out from behind the screen at this time. She didn't care about others, but quickly supported Xue Qingyin and asked nervously: "Miss, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xue Qingyin answered Nong Xia's question, but her eyes were also looking at He Songning.

How could He Songning not understand it?

Under this delicate and beautiful skin, there is a cold and hard heart.

The two looked at each other.

Silently.

This period of time seemed short and long.

After a while, He Songning found his voice again, and he laughed hoarsely: "Qingyin... Good, great! Look, aren't you also plotting against me?"

"You won again, Qingyin."

He said in a grim tone: "How can I let you go?"