Chapter 145 Zhao Yu's Wrath
Xu Chumian had seen Zhao Yu display a variety of expressions.
Even when Zhao Yu discovered that she had been reborn and was with Xiao Qingyan, and Zhao Yu was furious, Xu Chumian had never been so terrified. But now... Zhao Yu's face was dark, and his deep, cold gaze was fixed on Xu Chumian. His face was expressionless, which was very similar to the imposing manner Zhao Yu used when dealing with traitors in his previous life.
The leader quickly approached Xu Chumian.
The sound of horses' hooves was like a whip lashing at Xu Chumian's heart.
Her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but back away.
A deep-seated fear prevented her from taking a step...
Xu Chumian's eyelids trembled, and she quickly lowered her head, pressing the brim of her hat down even further.
The man dismounted.
Xu Chumian caught a glimpse of a dark-colored, patterned hem of clothing out of the corner of her eye.
Neither of them spoke first.
Xu Chumian's body trembled slightly...
A group of people behind Zhao Yu also dismounted and surrounded the two of them.
Someone must have spoken to the bodyguard.
The bodyguard looked at Xu Chumian strangely and took out the silver that Xu Chumian had given him earlier from his pocket.
He even yelled at Xu Chumian, "Little girl, don't run away from home next time. Let your family search for you properly."
Xu Chumian shook her head, her lips twitching slightly as she looked up at Zhao Yu.
She pinched her palms and said, "I didn't run away from home."
Xu Chumian's voice wasn't loud, but her tone was very firm.
In just three days, Zhao Yu's eyes became sunken, and his already deep-set and three-dimensional face appeared somewhat bony.
He looked down at Xu Chumian, his eyes churning with emotions, which he suppressed one by one.
He chuckled softly, but his eyes were as cold as ice.
He seemed furious, and the tenderness in his eyes as he looked at Xu Chumian was gone.
His voice was icy cold. "Come back with me."
Xu Chumian shook her head, her eyes gradually reddening. "Zhao Yu, I'm not going back."
Zhao Yu's rough thumb pinched the woman's chin, and he curled his lips into a smile:
"Chu Mian, I don't have that much patience right now."
"If you don't want to go back, that's fine. I'll stay with you. But... do you think the servants in your princess's mansion can bear the consequences of deceiving the emperor?"
"Think of Xiao Tao, think of Zhao Nai, think of Rong Chang in the deep palace?"
Zhao Yu's face was like that of Yama, and his low, cold words echoed in Xu Chumian's ears.
What do you think, hmm?
Zhao Yu's words pressed down on Xu Chumian's heart, one word at a time.
Her voice trembled, "Zhao Yu, don't make me hate you."
Zhao Yu chuckled.
"It's fine if you hate me."
Xu Chumian bit her lips until they turned white, and the tears that had gathered in her eyes quickly fell.
This time, Zhao Yu was extremely hard-hearted.
Grabbing Xu Chumian's wrist, he got into the carriage that had come with him.
Xu Chumian was no match for Zhao Yu's strength and could only watch helplessly as the merchant ship sailed away.
Xu Chumian fled for three days.
Despite her best efforts and being away for three days, she was still found by Zhao Yu.
As soon as they got into the carriage, Zhao Yu held the person tightly in his arms.
This time, Zhao Yu didn't give Xu Chumian any more chances.
The man's eyes were extremely dark as he coldly watched Xu Chumian struggle.
Zhao Yu pulled the silver hairpin from Xu Chumian's hair, letting her black hair fall down her back.
He placed one hand on the back of Xu Chumian's neck and the other hand restrained Xu Chumian's slender waist.
He pressed her tightly into his arms and pressed his lips against Xu Chumian's with a powerful gesture.
The force was so great that Xu Chumian was completely unable to resist.
It took three whole days.
Zhao Yu rushed to Chenzhou day and night.
As soon as the Flower Festival ended that day, Zhao Yu rushed to the Princess's residence.
That night, he wanted to stay with Xu Chumian.
But all that awaited him were a drunken servant and Zhao Nai, who was struggling to speak.
Xu Chumian was no longer in the Princess's mansion.
There were no signs of kidnapping, and nothing seemed amiss.
Some passersby have seen Xu Chumian...
Zhao Yu mobilized almost all of his secret guards.
Inquire one by one.
A woman committed suicide by jumping into the river that night.
Her figure is similar to Xu Chumian's.
Rather than believing that Xu Chumian committed suicide, Zhao Yu preferred to believe that Xu Chumian faked her death and left.
Zhao Yu hasn't slept a wink for the past three days.
The thought of Xu Chumian leaving him filled Zhao Yu with a violent rage that made him want to destroy everything.
Zhao Yu's rebirth is all about being with Xu Chumian forever, a lifetime of tender affection.
Zhao Yu's large hand gripped her back tightly.
Zhao Yu coldly watched Xu Chumian's tears flow, his face wet with tears.
He said coldly, "You're crying already?"
Throughout the journey, Xu Chumian was fully aware of what awaited her if Zhao Yu caught her.
Therefore, she didn't dare to stop for a moment during these three days.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu did indeed catch up with them.
Xu Chumian's eyes reddened, and she pushed Zhao Yu's shoulder and arm, "Zhao Yu, don't do this."
Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Chu Mian, it's my fault for being too gentle usually."
So how did Xu Chumian manage to run away?
Once Xu Chumian had calmed her breathing, Zhao Yu bent down again.
Xu Chumian felt a pang of sadness and bitterness in her heart, as if something inside her had cracked open.
She hoped that Zhao Yu would have a good life in the future.
But she really didn't want to repeat the days of the past.
The obsession and possessiveness in Zhao Yu's eyes chilled Xu Chumian to the bone...
No longer content with just his lips, Zhao Yu traced his path down Xu Chumian's slender neck...
Realizing that Zhao Yu's behavior was escalating, Xu Chuming cried out to stop him, "Zhao Yu, stop..."
A soft laugh escaped Zhao Yu's throat.
He bit Xu Chumian's collarbone.
Traces were left on it.
Xu Chumian wept helplessly.
Zhao Yu gently wiped away her tears and said softly, "There will be more times for you to cry later, so let the tears flow for now."
Zhao Yu was able to appear at the dock so quickly thanks to the help of the Prefect of Chenzhou.
The prefect of Chenzhou was formerly an official dispatched from the capital.
He also worked with Zhao Yu for a period of time.
The courtyard in the prefect's residence had been prepared long ago.
When the governor of Chenzhou heard that the man had been found, he was overjoyed and even planned to have a few more drinks with Zhao Yu that night.
Although Chenzhou is nice, I still want to go back to the capital.
Even under the emperor's rule, there is still a chance to be promoted.
Chenzhou wasn't exactly a godforsaken place, but it wasn't much better either.
The Prefect of Chenzhou waited and waited, until the moon rose above the treetops, but Zhao Yu still hadn't arrived.
Prefect of Chenzhou: …………
He turned and left with his hands behind his back.
And inside the main room of that courtyard.
The bed was in a mess, and things were scattered all over the floor.
Dresses were scattered around the bed.
Zhao Yu straightened up, his lips still wet.
His fingers traced across Xu Chumian's body.
The woman's body was still trembling slightly. Xu Chumian hadn't recovered yet, and her misty eyes looked timidly at Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu has a million ways to torture someone in bed.
Previously, when Xu Chumian was given traditional Chinese medicine, Zhao Yu always controlled himself, fearing that he might hurt her.
But now...
Zhao Yucai had just finished enjoying himself.
Whenever Xu Chumian was about to close her eyes and faint, Zhao Yu would interrupt her.
After a few times, Xu Chumian's fingernails dug tightly into his shoulders and arms.
Zhao Yu returned to Xu Chumian's side, stroked her head, and kissed her deeply.
Xu Chumian struggled incessantly.
Zhao Yu's eyes were dark and deep, and he curled his lips expressionlessly.
"It's just yours, what's there to complain about?"
Xu Chumian looked at Zhao Yu, tears streaming down her face.
Zhao Yu's tone was extremely indifferent, "Still have the energy to cry?"
Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to continue, Xu Chumian quickly grabbed his hand. Her voice was extremely hoarse, and she spoke with difficulty, "...Don't go anymore."
Zhao Yu smiled, "But what can I do? I still want to continue."
Zhao Yu was seething with anger.
He wouldn't hurt Xu Chumian, but he's been hesitant to give it to her willingly.
In the middle of the night, Xu Chumian could no longer hold back her sobs.
As dawn approached, Zhao Yu finally released her.
Xu Chumian closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhao Yu gazed at her sleeping face for a long time.
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