He just stared at her without answering.

Zhiyun then asked, "Can you tell me? What is my relationship with Queen Usuda? Or am I her descendant? Or do we have some deep connection?"

"You approached me because I am a descendant of Queen Usuda, correct?"

"Or is it that you love Queen Usuda, and you approach me only because our faces are similar, and you seek her reflection in me, using me as a substitute?"

"Han Qingrang, you'd better explain it to me clearly!"

"Otherwise..." A hint of viciousness flashed in Zhiyun's eyes, "I am a vengeful person and will not let you go easily."

If he really only treated her as a substitute for the queen from the beginning to the end, Zhiyun thought, she would probably collapse, because some feelings have already sprouted. If she was really deceived, she would take revenge on Han Qingrang! She definitely would!

At this moment, Zhiyun in Han Qingrang's eyes looked like a turkey with its feathers blown off.

Suddenly, he laughed uncontrollably, stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, his pointed chin resting gently on her shoulder: "My Zhiwei... My Zhiwei, you are so silly..."

His murmurings sounded to Zhiyun like ice falling into boiling water, melting away without leaving any residue.

"You have never been a substitute. You are my love. No matter before or now, you are just my love. I love you and cherish you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. As long as you love me, as long as you and I are always together..."

Every word he said was like a tear gas.

Zhiyun's eyes moistened slightly. "So? You changed the subject again, didn't you?"

"Zhizhi, I will tell you the answer, but I will tell you bit by bit instead of telling you all the answers at once."

Han Qingrang promised, "One day, you will know the whole truth. By then, everything will be gone. I am Murshidi, and I am also the master of Teng Mansion. You are Zhizhi, my Zhizhi alone."

Zhiyun's frown slowly relaxed.

She seemed to understand what he meant.

Perhaps she and Queen Simantu really have an inexplicable connection, but now is not the time for her to know everything.

Han Qingrang was unwilling to say anything even when she forced him so much, which meant that he really couldn't say it, and it didn't mean that she could get all the answers by forcing him.

Zhiyun was willing to believe that he was not lying to her.

"Han Qingrang!"

Zhiyun called his name, her voice so clear.

The penetrating light shone down, casting a shadow on her face from the carvings on the diamond-lattice windows. He blocked the light for her. Zhiyun's palm touched his cheek, "I hope you will lie to me less and less. I don't want you to know everything about me while I know nothing about you.

During this period of time, I would hypnotize myself every day before seeing you, making myself forget that you are the master of Teng Mansion. But every time I see you, I still think of the terrifying and feared master of Teng Mansion.

But I like you, I like you without hiding it, it starts with your face, ends with you, and I am loyal to you. I hope to feel love and warmth from you, no matter what kind of person you have been.

I think you are mine, and you will always be my Zhiyun's property, even if you are a monster, as long as you are you."

After saying so much, Zhiyun suddenly smiled. "Before you approach me, you should know that I am very domineering and have always been so. I am also soft-hearted, only towards you, but you can't take my softness as your own confidence."