A person's expression, actions, words...any details can be disguised, but cuteness is nowhere to be hidden and cannot be disguised.
It’s not that his love is not deep enough, but that his love is too unfamiliar.
Despite having the same face, the same expression, and the same gentleness, Chu Yuening felt a sense of disconnection. Even if she was deceived for a while, she would always feel a sense of disharmony after being together for a long time.
Qin Shi Huang stared blankly into those cold starry eyes, his heart sinking into the bottomless abyss bit by bit, and the curve at the corner of his lips suddenly slid down.
A shadow covered his bright phoenix eyes, and his voice was hoarse and trembling as he tried to struggle again.
"Yuening, I am Ying Zheng."
"...Perhaps you are indeed Ying Zheng, but you are definitely not my A Zheng."
"I don't care who you are, just give my love back to me!"
Chu Yuening pulled out the dagger given by Ying Zheng. A cold light flashed on the tip of the blade, reflecting the resolute and cold face.
She scolded in a deep voice, and the ripples in her eyes disappeared, replaced by vigilance and precaution.
Qin Shi Huang lowered his eyes and looked down at the tip of the knife pointed at him. He slumped to the ground, bent one knee, supported his forehead with his big hand, and his black hair fell on the side of his face, casting a shadow.
He said nothing, his phoenix eyes half closed, hiding the despair and deathly silence in his deep pupils. His thick black eyelashes kept trembling, like the flapping wings of a butterfly, stirring up a storm in his heart.
Why...
Why did God play such a trick on him?
He was made to witness the tenderness of the bright moon but yet he was unable to touch it, thinking about it day and night and regretting it for the rest of his life.
Let him touch the bright moonlight and make him unable to stay, his love is deep and lasting.
But the bright moon that does not belong to him will never stay for him.
"You...why don't you speak?"
"As long as you return Ah Zheng to me, I will agree to any conditions you ask."
Seeing that the man was not willing to take a hard approach, Chu Yuening had no choice but to use a soft approach. She negotiated with him in a gentle voice and lowered the tip of the knife slightly to show her sincerity.
Ying Zheng, who was taking advantage of Qin Shi Huang's wavering heart to attack Zhi Hao, suddenly had his eyes darkened. He had to quickly regain control of his body to prevent this villain from making shameless demands.
Sure enough, his worries were not unfounded. Upon hearing this, Qin Shihuang raised his eyes, and a glimmer of light suddenly rose in his dark pupils.
"Yuening, what if I want your true heart?"
"I have given my true heart to A Zheng and cannot give it to anyone else."
"Besides...you and I don't even know each other, why are you so obsessed with me?"
For Chu Yuening, the love that came out of nowhere was not a surprise but a shock. Her heart was very small and could only accommodate one person, and it had already been firmly occupied by A Zheng, leaving no room for any gap.
The answer that was both reasonable and beyond expectation made Qin Shi Huang's eyes completely dim. He slowly stood up and approached the woman, asking softly.
"Yuening, can you let me hug you one last time?"
"...Are you willing to leave A Zheng's body?"
"Um."
The seriousness on the man's face did not seem fake. Chu Yuening hesitated for a moment, then retracted the dagger and agreed to the exchange terms.
Qin Shi Huang clasped his hands around her slender waist, tightly embracing the moon that still belonged to him at this moment.
The tip of his nose was buried in the black hair, greedily sniffing the faint fragrance, his phoenix eyes were dyed with ink, and his passionate love and crazy unwillingness were intertwined, just like a lone wolf bidding farewell to his lover, nostalgic and regretful.
After a long time, the woman in his arms began to struggle. The pain in her temples became more and more intense, and her body trembled slightly. This was her soul being rejected by her body.
"Yuening, take care. I hope I can meet you first in the next life."
Finally, Qin Shi Huang gave the woman a lingering kiss on her forehead.
In an instant, his consciousness fell into endless darkness and chaos. When he opened his eyes again, what came into view was the familiar and cold bedroom.
It was already late at night, and only a short candle flame remained on the candlestick in the hall.
Qin Shi Huang rubbed his swollen brows, and scenes emerged clearly in his mind. He frowned and thought, was it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?
He casually put on an outer coat and walked barefoot out of the hall. He raised his head and silently looked up at the high moon, feeling melancholy in his heart.
He seemed to possess the bright moon for a short time.
After touching the moon himself, his heart was captivated by its purity, tenderness, and beauty, and his smile was intoxicated.
But...a dream is just a dream after all, it's time to wake up...
"A Zheng, is that you?"
"Yes, it's me, Yue Ning, I'm back."
After finally expelling the shameless thief, the malice and anger in Ying Zheng's heart faded a little.
He hugged the lost and found little Yueyue tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood, and melt her into his soul, so that she would never be separated from him again and no one could interfere.
The phoenix eyes seemed to be no different from before, just as tender and affectionate, but Chu Yuening sensed a familiar love and a compatible soul.
She excitedly dropped the dagger and threw herself into her lover's broad and warm arms, hugging his waist tightly and trying hard to draw a sense of security.
The silvery moonlight covers the couple with a white veil, and the floating glow also celebrates the reunion of the lovers.
"Yuening, I am heartbroken today."
After calming down, Ying Zheng began to ask for compensation. He calmly stretched out his fingertips and wiped away the non-existent mark between the woman's eyebrows as if unintentionally, then took the little hand and placed it on her left chest.
Chu Yuening felt the heart beating rapidly under her hand, raised her little face to look at the man's tightly pursed thin lips and drooping eyelids, and understood what he meant.
Given A Zheng's domineering personality, even though the other Ying Zheng did not do anything out of line, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
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