Hearing his harsh words, Yu Qianqian felt a sudden, inexplicable tension. Overwhelmed by fear and apprehension, her previously calm face paled, and she snapped at him, "Mu Beichen, don't forget that palace coup three years ago. If Su Yu hadn't intervened, we would have died at Mu Feiyu's hands long ago, and you might not have been able to ascend the throne so easily."
From the moment they first met until now, every time Su Yu is mentioned, Mu Beichen gets furious, and Yu Qianqian's words undoubtedly hit him right where it hurts.
"Hmph! So what?" His face darkened, and he immediately followed Yu Qianqian's words without thinking, shouting coldly, "If it were back then, I would still dare to say these words. From beginning to end, I, Mu Beichen, have never cared about his help. Even if I couldn't escape the calamity in the end during that war, I would never need a hypocrite who covets another man's wife to do anything."
Without allowing Yu Qianqian to speak, he continued coldly and angrily, "As long as Mu Beichen is here, from birth to death, you, Yu Qianqian, will belong to me. So regardless of whether what you said today is true or false, I advise you to give up this idea that should not exist as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for turning ruthless!"
Yu Qianqian's pupils suddenly dilated, and she stared at him in fear and dread. She saw his face, which was completely distorted by extreme rage, and the hand pressing on her shoulder with increasing pressure. She didn't even realize that she was trembling all over from the threat.
She tried to back away, but suddenly realized that there was a cold wall behind her. There was nowhere to retreat. Her eyes were filled with unprecedented fear as she looked at him, but she hesitated for a long time and did not say a word.
When Mu Beichen saw her trembling in fear in front of him, he suddenly came to his senses. Without saying a word, he picked up the barefoot little woman, who looked like a frightened rabbit, and carried her horizontally.
Yu Qianqian was unusually calm this time. Even when he held her in his arms and carried her to the bed, she did not struggle at all. Her face was expressionless, but her mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts.
Next, as Mu Beichen carried her to the bedside and carefully put her down, his previously cold tone became exceptionally gentle: "Be good, Qian'er. Achen just wants to make things right..."
The words faded slowly behind the curtain. She was in a daze, letting Mu Beichen descend upon her from above until the last ray of light was blocked. Suddenly, she was startled. It was too late to push the person in front of her, and she could not escape his forceful confinement.
"Mu Beichen, don't force me..." Yu Qianqian shouted in a panic. She watched as his attacks grew more and more fierce, and at this moment, he seemed not to hear any sound at all, breaking through the bottom line with astonishing force!
All that echoed in their ears was the deafening thud of the bed shaking as if it were about to collapse, and their heavy, labored breathing.
Just as Yu Qianqian was anxious, she suddenly raised her hand, and a golden dagger gleaming with cold light instantly appeared in her palm. Suddenly, with a soft "thud," the sharp blade pierced through Mu Beichen's shoulder bone in one go!
It wasn't until much later that the blood finally gushed out from the wound, quickly soaking through his robes and staining a large area of Yu Qianqian's chest red. They stared at each other in astonishment or with a sinister laugh, their shocking expressions sending chills down one's spine.
Mu Beichen felt the sharp blade pierce deep into his flesh. The extreme pain immediately jolted him awake, forcing him to flee from the gentle embrace.
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