"Chase!" Commander Zhang stamped his feet and shouted, "Chase quickly! Ride the fastest horse and make sure to capture King Chen!"

"yes!"

The city gates were opened and the Royal Guards quickly chased after them.

Zong Zhengli took out a bow, drew the arrow, and aimed at the dim night outside the city, but was suddenly knocked away by Qin Ye who rushed up.

The long arrow missed the target.

He sneered, not caring at all, and threw the bow to the ground, saying:

"Run, run! This Dongling Kingdom is already mine. I wonder where you can run to!"

All this vast world belongs to the king.

Sooner or later he will catch Zong Zhengchen.

"Zong Zhengli, you are such a madman. Karma will eventually come true. One day, you will pay for the sins you have committed."

What you give, you will get back one day.

Those who commit sins will have a day to make amends.

It’s not that I don’t want to retaliate, it’s just that the time has not come yet.

Zong Zhengli grabbed Qin Ye's arm, pulled her into his arms, and pinched her chin, "You can't wait to see me make a fool of myself."

"What a pity! Good people don't live long, but evil can last for thousands of years. I have to live well and watch how Zong Zhengchen dies before me."

Qin Ye was forced to raise his head and sneered:

"It's not over yet. Everything has just begun. Zong Zhengli, you are only in power for a while. I am waiting for the day when you cry."

"You always love to talk back to me in a rebellious way. Haha, but what can I do? I seem to like you like this."

Zong Zhengli chuckled twice, left the mess behind, and dragged Qin Ye back to the palace.

Advance into the room.

Close the door.

"Now, you are free. In this world, no one is willing to marry you, and no one dares to marry you except me."

He took the divorce letter written by King Chen and approached Qin Ye step by step, smiling sinisterly.

An ominous thought came to Qin Ye's mind, and he frowned:

"What are you going to do?"

He carefully put away the divorce letter and said, "You want Ziye to call you mother, besides marrying me, is there any other way?"

Qin Ye's cold face:

"Zi Ye and you have no blood relationship at all, but you are wearing this green hat quite well. I never thought that Prince Li has such a hobby."

Zong Zhengli laughed out loud when he heard this.

Go ahead and scold her, he likes her sharp tongue. If one day she behaves obediently, he might not be used to it.

"As long as I can have you, it doesn't matter if the child is not my own. Besides, we will have our own children in the future, sons and daughters. As long as you like, you can have as many as you want."

Qin Ye: "You are so shameless."

"Hahaha!"

He rolled up his sleeves, rushed towards her, twisted her struggling hands, and pressed her onto the bed, "Your face is something outside of your body, so you don't need it, hahaha!"

"Zong Zhengli! Let me go!"

Qin Ye got angry and took out a scalpel, ready to fight back.

He said lightly:

"You can move me as much as you want. Wherever I get hurt, Ziye will get hurt in the same place."

"!"

Qin Ye's whole body trembled and his beautiful eyes widened.

He actually threatened her with the child!

"mean!"

"Well, thanks for the compliment."

“…”

He knew that maternal love was great and selfless. When a woman had a child, she had armor but also a fatal weakness.

Taking this into consideration, Qin Ye had no choice but to listen to him.

Just as he was about to press forward, Qin Ye's knife was placed across his neck:

"Then I will die."

He suddenly stopped moving: "..."