Ask him to divorce me?
Yan Beimo's heart skipped a beat, and a silent stream of pain surged through his body and limbs, like a venomous insect tearing at his bones and blood, growing wildly and uncontrollably.
Chu Changning felt pain from his pinch, and her eyes welled up with tears.
She reached out to push him, but he suddenly lifted her up by the waist.
He lowered his head and sealed her lips with his, kissing her fiercely.
He showered her with delicate kisses, his lips and teeth biting into the soft flesh of her delicate neck.
After a moment of stunned silence, Chu Changning's eyes instantly turned red with anger.
She struggled and pushed him hard.
But he was too strong, and she couldn't break free at all. In a fit of rage, she pinched his back with her nails and scratched him.
"Yanbei Desert -- rise -- rise and open --"
Yan Beimo seemed not to hear, and freed one hand to grope and knead her.
The two were entangled tightly, he buried his face in her neck like a greedy beast, sniffing deeply, nibbling and biting.
Chu Changning gritted his teeth and kicked him with his knee.
But Yan Beimo was quick; he pressed down on her legs, spread them apart with his knees, and picked her up.
The sudden feeling of being lifted into the air made her instinctively grab his clothes.
He held her tightly, burying his face in her bodice and nibbling at her.
Chu Changning angrily cursed him.
Even as he was recklessly wallowing in depravity, he heard it clearly.
But Yan Beimo didn't hesitate for a moment, then pulled her into his arms and snuggled inside.
A muffled groan was heard, and the rain outside was gradually intensifying.
Hearing the curses mixed with countless ambiguous sounds inside, Night Hawk gave a signal for everyone to leave.
He walked to the other side of the eaves and stared blankly at the rain in the woods.
Before long, Ye San arrived from the other side and handed him the secret letter he had just received.
"The Dragon Army has searched the entire Penglai area, but they haven't found any trace of the young prince."
Nighthawk took it, frowned, and glanced at it from head to toe, looking suspicious.
"Who exactly is helping the lady?"
The entire Southern Dynasty royal family was wiped out back then, and Princess Jinling came to Yandu alone. Who would be there?
The thought had barely crossed his mind when a sudden idea flashed through his head, and he remembered someone.
"Go find the whereabouts of that person named Taozhi. It seems that she disappeared back in Dingyuan and hasn't been seen since."
They hadn't paid much attention to a maid, but now that the young prince wasn't with the madam, he must have been taken away by his personal servant.
Thinking about it this way, Night Hawk couldn't help but let his imagination run wild again, and a chill ran down his spine.
Will the Lady dislike His Majesty and give the young prince away?
"Go and spread the word quickly, find the person as soon as possible."
"yes."
As soon as Night Three left, Night Two, out of curiosity, asked a question.
"Do you think the lady gave birth to a boy or a girl? Why is everyone guessing it's a boy?"
Night Hawk turned around and smacked him on the head, scolding, "Still daring to gossip? Hurry up and go find them. If you can't find them, you'll all be going to the eighteenth level of hell for training."
Ye San shuddered and slipped away.
The Dark Domain has built eighteen levels of hell beneath its surface, each level being extremely terrifying. The Dragon Army's assassins are all trained from there.
He doesn't want to go back.
The atmosphere inside the room grew increasingly tense.
The two were locked in a fierce struggle.
Chu Changning was so angry that she scratched several bloody marks on his back.
Yan Beimo didn't care. He glanced at her flat stomach and asked in a hoarse voice.
Where are the children?
Chu Changning had no intention of playing along with him and directly mocked him.
"Of course it fell."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly bit her neck.
Chu Changning shuddered, feeling as if he had been bitten through the skin.
Mad dog.
Yan Beimo looked directly at her and said, "Then I might as well kill you and go down to join him."
Another threat, the same old threat.
Chu Changning had had enough. She didn't want to continue with the insincere pretense and retorted sarcastically.
"Look at you, acting like a mad dog. Do you really think you could bear to do that?"
"---"
Yan Beimo didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he asked instead, "You and Helian Ye rode the same horse, ate and slept together, what did you two do?"
Chu Changning raised an eyebrow, deliberately provoking him, "Is Your Majesty jealous?"
"You'd better answer obediently and not try to provoke me."
Chu Changning smiled sweetly and teased him in a soft voice, "You two are birds of a feather. Whatever you can do, he can do too."
No sooner had he finished speaking than he suddenly turned inside, his otherwise gentle face instantly contorted with a chilling murderous intent, making him look extremely frightening.
"to be honest."
Chu Changning ignored him and deliberately tried to annoy him.
Yan Beimo suddenly put her down, pulled her back, and grabbed her waist wildly.
The pillars inside the house were banged loudly, causing the flimsy wooden house to shake slightly.
After some time, the sound of rain outside grew louder and louder.
Chu Changning had not been favored for a long time and could not bear his licentiousness. Her slender white hands gripped the wooden pillar tightly.
Yan Beimo found the place dirty and was also scratched quite badly by her. After finishing, he wanted to carry her out.
"open."
Chu Changning's legs trembled, and she pushed him away, grabbing the table next to her for support.
Yan Beimo didn't want to argue with her, so he suppressed his fierce aura and reached out to grab her hand.
Chu Changning had no intention of going back with him. She brushed his hand away, straightened up, and deliberately provoked him.
"Everyone says that the Marquis of Yan in the Southern Dynasties had the appearance of a god, but have they ever seen you in such a pitiful state?"
Yan Beimo's expression turned slightly cold as he watched her lips move.
"As a scion of a noble family, and now on the throne, how dare you condescend to hunt down a woman like this? Yan Beimo, don't you feel ashamed?"
Chu Changning knew in his heart that these young masters from aristocratic families were extremely arrogant to the core. Since things had gone this far, it would be good enough if they didn't break off the relationship.
And since she was certain that Yan Beimo wouldn't kill her, she dared to be so presumptuous.
Yan Beimo was indeed provoked by her humiliating words, and found her smiling appearance extremely irritating.
He tried his best to suppress the violent emotions surging in his heart and looked at her with a stern face.
Chu Changning smiled sweetly and continued to provoke him with a few more words.
"I don't want to go back with you, I only want a divorce. Your Majesty can't just cling to me like a leech—"
Before she could finish speaking, Yan Beimo grabbed her hand in anger and pulled her towards him, swearing profusely.
"If you want to get lost, then get lost. Otherwise, I'll kill you every time I see you."
After saying that, he shoved her aside, kicked open the door, and strode away.
The guards outside, who possessed internal martial arts skills, heard the commotion inside and were startled, quickly hiding far away.
When Night Hawk saw his lord come out in a huff, he drove the carriage over and put down a small stool.
Yan Beimo did not get into the carriage, but instead jumped onto his horse and rode away with a shout.
The night hawk, puzzled, glanced at the cabin. In the dim light, he could only see a figure lying on the ground.
He hissed, wanting to say something, but then heard angry shouts coming from ahead.
"If you want to see this so badly, should I gouge out your eyes and look inside?"
Nighthawk, "---"
He quickly looked away, pulled on the reins, and was startled when he saw his lord braving the rain. He then drove the carriage forward.
"Your Majesty, you're not wearing an oilcloth, and it's raining. Please get into the carriage."
"roll."
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