(Regret, chasing husband, love rivals, redemption, slow burn, bloodshed) He is called Chi Musheng, an ordinary man who grew up to be slightly handsome and naturally fragrant.
Since coming to ...
"Rongrong, are you done talking?"
Chi Musheng smiled and turned around to hold Tu Shan Rongrong's small hand to show that he had no relationship with Huan Du Luolan.
He's still young and doesn't want to experience the "three-board Viagra ascension" yet.
"Hmm, husband, aren't you going to introduce this person to Rongrong?"
Tu Shan Rongrong stared intently at Huan Du Luolan, emphasizing the word "husband" in her voice.
She'd only been gone for a short while, and this scoundrel was already philandering again. That bitch across from her was practically drooling over Chi Musheng. If she'd come any later, would they have kissed?
Before Chi Musheng could even open his mouth, Huan Du Luolan across from him trembled violently, her eyes filled with disbelief.
You're married.
She had imagined many things, what it would be like when the two met again, but she never expected that when they met again, he would already be a married man.
Overwhelmed with unspeakable jealousy, distress, and resentment, she stared at Chi Musheng, hoping he would tell her otherwise.
Just as Chi Musheng was about to say that he hadn't, he felt a small, slightly cool hand placed on his waist.
It seemed to be warning him, "If you dare say no, you won't get any rest tonight; you'll have to take three 'Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pills'."
At that moment, Chi Musheng, being a man, chose to remain silent.
"Not yet, but we're already engaged, and the wedding is in three months! All are welcome, and we can send you an invitation to the wedding banquet."
Tu Shan Rongrong squinted, a smile playing on her lips.
Another despicable woman plotting against her brother Mu Sheng. It seems I really need to be careful, lest some scoundrel steal my home.
The words uttered from her small, 35-degree mouth were like cold knives, piercing Huan Du Luo Lan's heart again and again.
At this moment, Huan Du Luolan still looked at Chi Musheng with some disbelief, hoping that the other party could deny it, but no matter how intense her gaze was, Chi Musheng remained silent.
Tu Shan Rongrong was already on the verge of exploding. She, the legitimate wife, was still here, and you, you shameless woman, dared to flirt with her man. You deserve to die.
If Chi Musheng hadn't been holding Tu Shan Rongrong's hand tightly, Tu Shan Rongrong's Moon Gazing Palm would probably have already been unleashed.
After a long pause, Huan Du Luo Lan gave a bitter smile.
"As a princess of the Southern Kingdom, I naturally have to go and offer my congratulations on the wedding of the third leader of Tushan."
She only has herself to blame for all of this; she had to send her blessings to the person she loved who was marrying someone else.
"If the princess has nothing else, Rongrong and I will take our leave."
After saying that, Chi Musheng pulled Tu Shan Rongrong away from the garden without looking back. He didn't want to stay in this strange atmosphere for even a moment longer.
If he stayed any longer, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold onto Tu Shan Rongrong.
After leaving the palace, the two gradually slowed down.
"Husband, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Are you afraid that Rongrong will find out about your secret rendezvous with your old lover?"
Tu Shan Rongrong's icy voice rang in Chi Musheng's ears.
Chi Musheng wanted to explain further, but Tu Shan Rongrong spoke sarcastically again.
"She's the princess of the Southern Kingdom; the entire Southern Kingdom will belong to her in the future, so-and-so."
"hehe"
Chi Musheng sneered twice, interrupting Tu Shan Rongrong in a fit of pique.
"Yes, if you hadn't come, I might have become the prince consort of the Southern Kingdom."
That wicked little fox, what kind of demon is he up to now? Didn't he see he's already severed ties with Huan Du Luo Lan?
He has no responsibility to keep indulging Tu Shan Rongrong. If it were voluntary, that would be one thing, but he was the one who was forced. He's not even angry yet, so why are you angry?
"You bastard, you really dare to dream like that! Believe me or not, I'll break your legs!"
Tu Shan Rongrong clenched her fists in fury.
To tell someone in front of you that he wants to be with another woman, does he have a death wish?!
"Or you could just kill me and end it all."
Chi Musheng retorted with some annoyance.
Threatening him? Do you really think he has no means of resistance? He only feels indebted to Tu Shan Rongrong in the past, which is not a reason for Tu Shan Rongrong to take advantage of him now.
Both men were holding their breath, the air thick with tension, and they seemed ready to fight.
"Want to die? Not so easy. You belong to me, Tu Shan Rongrong, for life and in death, understand?"
Tu Shan Rongrong grabbed Chi Musheng by the collar and pinned him against the wall. Her sickly expression resurfaced, and a faint black aura emanated from behind her.
She was really angry. Why? Why? She had given him everything she could.
Why does Chi Musheng have to like other people and be with other women? Why can't he like her again?
"I am just myself, not your possession, Tu Shan Rongrong!"
Chi Musheng's eyes were bloodshot as he spoke hysterically.
What he hates most is being compared to an object, an object that can be bought and sold, an object with a label.
Now, Tu Shan Rongrong is crossing his bottom line, treating him like a private possession, the kind that's been labeled.
Both men glared at each other, neither willing to back down.
"You can only be mine, Chi Musheng!"
Tu Shan Rongrong said sternly.
Everything she did for Chi Musheng was to express her love, to carve her name, to declare her identity, and to show that they would stay together for life.
Why? She couldn't understand. She had tried her best, yet Chi Musheng was still rejecting her and refusing to accept her.
Do I really have to lock him up in the basement before I'm satisfied?
"Enough, Tu Shan Rongrong!"
Chi Musheng shouted angrily and slapped Tu Shan Rongrong's hand away.
His chest heaved, clearly angered by Tu Shan Rongrong, and he tried to calm himself down.
"Tu Shan Rongrong, we all need to calm down."
"Calm down, I think you're going to find that bitch, aren't you?"
Tu Shan Rongrong stared intently at Chi Musheng.
Back in the palace gardens, that bitch was already flirting with Chi Musheng. Now, just after leaving the palace, she's already arguing with her and saying she wants to be with that bitch.
"If we don't even have this much trust between us, is there any point in us being together?"
Chi Musheng was too tired to explain anymore; she was truly exhausted.
If he still truly loved Huandu Luolan, then the first thing he would do after leaving Tushan wouldn't be to find a place to live in seclusion, but rather to return to the Southern Kingdom.
He couldn't understand why Tu Shan Rongrong, who was always intelligent, became like a paranoid madwoman when it came to matters of the heart, wanting nothing more than to possess everything.
"So you really do want to leave me and go find that bitch."
Tu Shan Rongrong's unease intensified, and even a hint of darkness filled her eyes. Chi Musheng hadn't said he liked her again, and knowing that he still liked someone else, how could she not feel anxious and insecure?
She raised her lips, and her demonic power began to circulate.
"True Fox Thoughts"
Before Tu Shan Rongrong could fully unleash her power, Chi Musheng had already produced a golden longsword with the words "Royal Power" engraved on its hilt. With a wave of his hand, a burst of sword energy swept forth.
(Power generation: 300)
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I had some things to do yesterday and was late again. I'll try to make up for the missed chapter before 8 p.m. tonight.