At this point, the fierce battle of the night finally ended. The group was taken to the Sky Prison and imprisoned. The battlefield was quickly cleaned up. The bloody smell lingered in the air of the capital for a long time.
This night is particularly long...
The Imperial Palace.
"I finally got you!"
Zong Zhengli pushed Qin Ye, and Qin Ye lost his balance and staggered backwards. His back hit the door of the imperial study and he took six or seven steps backwards before he could finally steady himself.
His hands were tied behind his back, making him unable to move.
"Qin Ye!"
The man walked straight towards her, grabbed her shoulders, and approached her step by step.
retreat.
retreat.
Until she fell down on the chair, with no way to retreat, he pressed down with his tall body, pinched her thin chin, and lifted it up with force:
"I said, I won't lose."
The final winner can only be him.
"I said I would avenge my adoptive mother, clear my mother's name, take revenge on Zong Zhengchen, and get you. I did it."
“I did it!”
The words were squeezed out from between his teeth, each word was spoken with incredible clarity.
He wanted to vent the hatred in his heart, declare his joy at this moment, and recall the ups and downs and bits and pieces along the way, whether it was pain, hatred, despair, or sadness.
He got through it all!
From today on, no one can point fingers at him or show off their power to him anymore.
No one would dare to look down on him, the son born to a palace maid!
Qin Ye was forced to look up, his powerful breath sprayed on her face, she sneered:
"I know exactly what you did to succeed. Zong Zhengli, do you think you can stay in this position for long?"
"What if it lasts a long time? What if it doesn't? Can it change the fact that King Chen has been defeated?"
Stepping on Zong Zhengchen under his feet, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart!
carefree!
Wanton!
"In three days, I will ascend the throne. At that time, I will hide you and find a way to change your appearance. After all the turmoil has subsided, I will marry you."
Qin Ye opened his eyes slightly:
"you!"
"King Chen has been defeated. Your goal has been achieved. I have lost my usefulness now."
"Who said I was taking advantage of you?"
He held her shoulders, looked at her, and asked angrily,
"We have known each other for so long and have been through so much. I have been so good to you. Isn't that enough to show my love for you? In your eyes, my love for you is just an exploit!"
Apart from his biological mother and adoptive mother, Qin Ye was the first woman he treated with care!
He would always remember the night they first met, which was at a dinner party in the palace.
At that time.
He accidentally bumped into the prince, who, in a rage, dropped the teacup, injuring his hand, which was bleeding from the large cut.
It was her who came out and bandaged him.
He said: 'Don't come near me, you will become unhappy.'
At that time, she smiled very gently: "Why did the prince bully you? Let me guess your identity, the son of an official? The prince? Could it be a prince?"
At first, he was out of favor and was like a plague in the palace. Everyone stayed away from him, hated him, and avoided him as much as possible.
Only Qin Ye took the initiative to approach him, bandage his wounds and talk to him.
That night, her smile was like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into the darkness in his heart and brightening up his whole world.
Since then, an idea has been growing in his heart...
Now, he has done it!
Zong Zhengli took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Qin Ye, I will not let you suffer any injustice. After a few days, I will find a reason to depose Qin Jiaojiao, and you will be my queen."
Qin Ye looked at him in astonishment, his breathing stagnating slightly.
He treated her...
Are you serious?!