Chapter 156

Sheng Yiming looked at the other person blankly, with an unknown anxiety rising in his heart. He frowned, his tone slightly anxious: "What do you mean? Stop playing guessing games with me! Just say it directly if you have something to say, don't make me guess!" There was a hint of urgency in his eyes, and he was eager to know the other party's true intentions.

Yin Zijin smiled bitterly, and her voice was a little helpless: "I have always known your feelings, but I have told you many times, openly and secretly, that we are really not the same kind of people. Take what happened just now for example.

Sheng Yixuan can understand my thoughts. Sometimes, we can understand each other with just a glance. Although he is the Crown Prince, he is able to put aside his status to help a helpless and pitiful girl.

Although he is an ancient man and may not be able to fully understand my thinking and ideas, he is willing to trust me and respect my opinions.

But what about you? You are so cold-blooded. You were so indifferent to what was happening outside. You could walk in as if nothing had happened, and then question me mercilessly about the relationship between me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Looking at the other people around, they did not choose to ignore the matter, but watched and thought about it. That's what makes us different. So we are not the same kind of people at all, why should we force ourselves to be together? In the end, they got to the point where they were fed up with each other. And this is just one of those things. ”

Sheng Yiming smiled bitterly, shook his head gently, and said with a little helplessness and anger: "Am I wrong? This era is so cold and indifferent. People only care about their own interests and often choose to turn a blind eye to the plight of others. And you? Yin Fengyu, you always have a heart like a saint, and always want to save others. Do you think this is right?"

He took a deep breath and continued, "Coming to this ancient time, it is so feudal and ignorant, so stubborn. This is the reality! We cannot change the world, we can only adapt to it. And you are still immersed in your own fantasy, thinking that you can save everyone by your own strength. You are too naive, Yin Fengyu, you are really too naive."

At this point, Sheng Yiming's voice rose slightly. He stared at Yin Fengyu with anger flashing in his eyes: "Besides, don't forget that you are also in deep trouble. If you can't even save yourself, how can you save others?

Your so-called kindness and compassion will only make you sink deeper and deeper, and eventually you will be unable to extricate yourself. Stop being stupid, Yin Fengyu, and put away your ridiculous saintly heart. "Sheng Yiming's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Yin Fengyu's heart.

Yin Zijin's tears welled up in his eyes. He knew his problem, he knew he was too naive, but everyone is different, with different personalities and values...

Yin Zijin said stubbornly: "Yes, I am a saint. So you and I are not the same kind of people. Why do you force me?"

His voice was tearful and his eyes were firm and painful. He didn't want to argue with the other party, but he couldn't change his mind. He hopes that the other person can understand him, even if only a little bit.

Sheng Yiming curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and strode quickly to Yin Zijin. He stretched out a large and powerful hand and tightly grasped Yin Zijin's slender wrist, as if he wanted to crush him. Then, he mercilessly lifted the quilt on Yin Zijin's body, revealing her delicate and small three-inch golden lotus feet.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, full of sarcasm and teasing. His fingers gently hooked the thin gold chain on Yin Zijin's three-inch golden lotus and played with Yin Zijin's three-inch golden lotus as if he was playing with a toy.

Then, he said in a sarcastic tone: "Yin Fengyu, take a good look at yourself now! You are wearing these three-inch golden lotus and crying all day long. Have you forgotten? You are an upright man, not a delicate woman. Are you so willing to make yourself neither male nor female?

When we first met, I said I would take you away, but you didn't want to go. Well, then I would stay with you. After so many years, you actually fell in love with someone else. When I saw you and the prince being so close, I got jealous and went crazy. I don't want to endure it anymore, and there is no need to endure it anymore. ”

His voice was cold and merciless, and every word was like a sharp knife, stabbing into Yin Zijin's heart. Yin Zijin opened her eyes wide, tears welling up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to let a single drop fall. He bit his lip and tried to break free from Sheng Yiming's grasp, but his strength was too great for him to move.

Sheng Yixuan looked at his pitiful appearance and couldn't help feeling a sense of pleasure in his heart. He liked to see him helpless like this, because only in this way could he feel his own strength. He continued to mock, "Why, am I wrong? Or do you just like to wear women's clothes and jewelry? Do you want to become a real woman?

If you want to become a woman, I can help you too! Is that right? ”

His words were like poisonous arrows, deeply hurting Yin Zijin's heart. Yin Zijin said with red eyes: "I was only five years old at that time. I knew what kind of person you were. If I didn't obey you, I would become your pet!

After all, I was young, had no pass, and no identity. You are a prince of the Great Sheng Dynasty, so it is easier for you to control me!

I know who you are, so I don't want to. But we are still friends, and I don't want to turn against you. ”

He knew that if he really went with Zhang Peng, he would be forced to do so even if he didn't want to. As a man with no name or status, he would eventually become a plaything, an object that could be manipulated at will.

Yin Zijin struggled hard, but found that she couldn't shake Sheng Yiming at all. He felt like a lamb to be slaughtered and could only let Sheng Yiming manipulate him. At this time, Sheng Yiming looked at him jokingly, with a smug light in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand, gently pinched Yin Zijin's chin, lifted his face up, and made him look directly into his eyes.

"Yin Fengyu, remember, you are a man now. Whether in ancient times or modern times, you are mine. Let's wait and see!" Sheng Yiming said softly, his tone full of threats and provocations. Yin Zijin widened his eyes and stared at Sheng Yiming angrily.

Sheng Yiming smiled and said: "Although you are a man, after more than ten years of training and education in the Yin Mansion, you seem to be more delicious than in modern times.

Also, Fengyu, remember, I have something on you. You are a man! If the Yin Mansion, the palace, and everyone in the world knew that you are a man. What does your ending look like? You should know. And I'm afraid that your relationship with Sheng Yixuan will end in vain! ”