He had confessed his true feelings to her more than once, but she never believed him.

He got the throne, the world, and everything he wanted, but he could not get her heart.

Why is it so difficult?

He slowly let go of her, "Purpose?"

Oh.

Even at this point, she still didn't believe him.

"What is the purpose of liking someone?"

Qin Ye didn't believe every word he said. With her, his trust value was zero.

I turned my head away and looked away, not wanting to see him again.

"If I didn't like you, why would I go to so much trouble to keep you here? If I didn't like you, I could have killed you the night King Chen escaped."

"But I can't bear to do it."

"I got a divorce for you, and I even wanted to marry you. Can't you see everything I did for you?"

He expressed his heart affectionately.

In his eyes, he is deeply affectionate.

But to Yu Qinye, he is a fickle, unscrupulous, insidious and cunning person who is not trustworthy.

Zong Zhengli said a lot, but she turned a deaf ear to it.

It's useless to talk about dry mouth.

I was so helpless that I sighed deeply and had to change the subject:

"Your face is still hurt."

He took the medicine, scooped out a piece of ointment, and just as he pinched her chin, she turned her head away with force.

He paused.

Looking at the emptiness in my palm and her cold and stern look that kept people at a distance, I advised:

"Your face is yours, your body is yours, why bother with yourself?"

He pinched her chin again and tried to apply medicine.

Her face turned cold and she suddenly overturned the soup bowl with a flick of her sleeve. The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces. She bent down and picked up a sharp piece of broken porcelain.

"What are you doing!"

Zong Zhengli quickly grabbed her and pinched the acupuncture points on her wrist. Her palm went numb and she was forced to let go.

A long bloody mark appeared on the palm of his hand.

His eyes were extremely cold:

"You really don't want to see me?"

Qin Ye pursed his lips and said nothing.

"you!"

It really pissed him off.

No matter what he said, she didn't listen or answer, and faced him in silence. His strength was like hitting cotton, soft and without causing any splashes.

Damn it!

You can't hit her or scold her, this woman is born to be his nemesis!

"Do you want to eat?"

No words.

"Forget it!"

Zong Zhengli was furious. He waved his sleeves coldly, turned around and ran out, "Take away the food in the room. Without my order, don't give her even a drop of water!"

Commander Zhang, who was serving outside, suddenly wanted to cry.

When the Queen did this, the Emperor got so angry that he kicked her until she vomited blood.

Now the emperor issued the same order again, but he was beaten for nothing.

Isn't this obviously making a fool of him?

Commander Zhang cried and ordered several palace maids, "Go in and take away the food."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked again.

"Just because I say to retreat, you retreat? I'm just trying to scare her. Why do you have the right to meddle in other people's business? Get out!" Zong Zhengli was angry with Qin Ye. At this moment, he was like a bomb that would explode if it caught anyone.

Commander Zhang was kicked again: "..."

Anyway, no matter how it goes, it's all his fault.

Inside the house.

Zong Zhengli had just left when two eunuchs walked in. Qin Ye glanced casually and saw Zong Zheng Ziye in their arms.

Suddenly, there were waves in his eyes:

"Zi Ye!"

I stood up immediately and wanted to go forward.

The father-in-law held the child and stepped back three steps. At the same time, Zong Zhengli walked in with a bold move:

"If you want to hug him, you can. Just eat your meal."