The vines snapped like whips, brushing against the servants' bodies several times.

The purpose is not to hurt anyone, but to create a noise so that the people inside the door can hear it.

The attendant had a gloomy face and was forced to retreat repeatedly, but he did not fight back. He just said, "Please, Miss Jiang, please don't embarrass me."

Jiang Niannian's body hadn't recovered yet. She shouted weakly, "Don't block me... Yin Buqi... open the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the palace door opened to both sides with a "swish".

Jiang Niannian's lips were pale and she forced a smile.

Xiao Qi and his attendants were all stunned.

The attendant said, "Miss Jiang, the young master wants you to come in."

Jiang Niannian walked in quickly and found a bedroom.

The palace was even more luxurious than her room. It was filled with many luxurious little items. Several bronze lamps were lit at the four corners of the wall. A snow-blue curtain embroidered with patterns separated her from the jade bed covered with a silk quilt.

When the wind blows, the gauze curtain flutters lightly.

There were two people on the other side of the curtain.

A familiar man and a strange woman.

The man was naturally Yin Buqi. He was dressed neatly and intact, sitting beside the bed.

Her appearance is first-rate, her figure is slender and upright, her features are glamorous and beautiful, her skin has a sickly cold white hue, she has narrow and seductive red eyes, and her crimson lips are tightly pursed.

This is the look she is most familiar with.

But now it makes her feel strange.

As for women.

She was lying on her side on the bed, her clothes were thin, her shoulders were half exposed, and her charming eyes were looking straight at her, smiling broadly.

Jiang Niannian knew that she, the Goddess of Qingqiu, was going to marry Yin Buqi.

She stopped and stood not far from the door.

He confined her to his room and refused to see her, but was doing something that might happen with another woman. Jiang Niannian pulled the corner of her mouth and gave a sarcastic smile.

Yin Buqi raised his head, and Jiang Niannian's fiery red dress came into view.

She was more delicate and graceful than the flower, reminding him of the charming fairy in the peach blossom forest in the storybook.

Looking at her pale face, Yin Buqi was slightly stunned, and a strong pain surged in his heart.

Jiang Niannian looked at Yin Buqi quietly, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that he would explain to her.

However, Yin Buqi opened his lips and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

The pleasant voice sounded, but at this moment it seemed unusually cold.

Jiang Niannian felt her eyes getting wet. She smiled out of habit and blinked away the bitterness in her eyes. She said, "...what are you doing?"

Yin Buqi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jiang Niannian lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes. She said, "You once said that being touched by other women would make you feel...disgusted. You said you couldn't leave me, and that you loved me. But what about now? What on earth am I to you? Yin Buqi!"

Yin Buqi's fingers, which were placed in his sleeves, turned white from exertion. He said, "After I kill Liu Xichuan, I will send you away from Qingqiu."

First of all, he and Liu Xichuan have a deep hatred.

Secondly, there must be Liu Xichuan's forces everywhere outside now, and it would be too dangerous for Nian Nian to leave Qingqiu at this moment.

When Jiang Niannian heard this, she suppressed the bitterness in her eyes and finally raised her head, looking carefully and seriously into Yin Buqi's bottomless eyes.

Her tone was firm: "Don't give up. I raised you, I saved your life, and I even gave you your name. I know exactly what kind of person you are... I know you have your own difficulties... So you want to choose to marry her to preserve the Qingqiu bloodline? Right?"

Yin Buqi was stunned for a moment.

He had never thought of having a child with anyone other than Nian Nian. What he was afraid of was that the evil spirit would kill Nian Nian.

"Say something!" Jiang Niannian's eyes became redder and redder, and her hoarse growl sounded as if she had lost her last support and was lonely and helpless.

Yin Buqi closed his eyes.

He was in great pain, but what could he do?

He had already decided to push her away, so why bother explaining?

Yin Buqi chuckled softly.

Every time he brought her to the peak of pleasure, he would always smile softly in her ear.

There is still warmth in her heart.

But his next words were like an invisible hand, tightly grasping her heart and crushing it mercilessly.

He said, "I'm just tired of playing, so I don't want you anymore."

It was as if something sharp had suddenly pierced her heart. Jiang Niannian gritted her teeth, her heart aching uncontrollably.

The tears that had been held in my eyes just now fell silently.

Jiang Niannian opened her mouth but no words came out.

More than ten years of friendship, more than ten years of dependence on each other.

In the midst of these words, the song ended, everyone dispersed, and everything was empty.

Hu Feishuang looked at the two of them and just found it funny.

He said casually: "Alas, Miss Jiang did all those things for Buqi, Buqi didn't force you, didn't you do it willingly? Besides..."

Yin Buqi suddenly gave Hu Feishuang a look that was full of coldness and hostility.

Hu Feishuang wisely chose to keep her mouth shut, but the teasing look she gave Yin Buqi seemed to be saying, "Tsk tsk, look at how miserable she is, don't you really feel sorry for her at all?"

Jiang Niannian stood there, tears streaming down her face.

Yes, she was the one who approached him on her own, she was the one who thought she was right to take care of him and treat him with all her heart, and he never asked her to do these things, she was the one who was asking for trouble, she was the one who forced it on him.

The result, now. Oh, it's ridiculous.

It's her own fault.

Jiang Niannian said, "Yin Buqi... I told you before that I would not leave you unless you left me first... I'll ask you one last time... So, you gave up on me, right?"

Yin Buqi's deep and cold eyes reflected her small face, pale and fragile. "Yes."

“Bang!”

There was a crisp sound, and both of them were stunned. The already quiet room became even quieter at this moment.

Jiang Niannian looked at Yin Buqi's slightly red face and smiled, but there was a mist in her eyes.

"You were the one who left me first." She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Yin Buqi, remember what you said today, you must remember it!"

Jiang Niannian never looked at him again. She wiped her tears silently, turned around and left.

She decided.

She wants to break up! Immediately! Right now!

Whoever doesn’t break up is a dog!

Yin Buqi: Woof!