Chapter 222 Sooner or Later, He Will Be Castrated
Murong Heli grabbed her shoulder and turned her back.
"Yuer, if you become my Crown Princess and my future Queen, you can also preserve the friendship between our two countries..."
Qi Yue sneered, held down his hands and pried them apart.
"In the final analysis, you just can't bear to give up that high position and that power... Coincidentally, I also can't bear to give up the carefree life of the eldest princess of this country."
She paced back and forth to distance herself from him while speaking leisurely.
"So what if I'm the Crown Princess? So what if I'm the Queen? In the end, I still have to rely on your favor to survive. Feelings will eventually wear out."
Every word and sentence made his heart tremble as he watched the distance between them widen.
I couldn't help but want to grab her, but she dodged sideways.
"This princess is capable of controlling her own life. Why would I give up my freedom and everything I already have to risk everything for your illusory love?"
As he spoke these words, Murong Heli's expression became more and more solemn.
The hand that was suspended in the air was withdrawn, and the eyes drooped under the eyelashes, and began to surge with dark colors.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Qi Yue turned his back again.
"If you can't let it go, then go back to your country of Li and be your crown prince or emperor. From now on, marriage and remarriage have nothing to do with each other."
"If that's the case...then that's it..."
He sighed softly, and a look of sadness appeared on his face again.
"Yuer, before I leave, can I hug you again?"
When she turned around, Murong Heli had already walked in front of her.
"Prince Murong, this is against etiquette. It would be better if you call me Princess Yi Yang."
Qi Yue stepped back to reject him, while looking past him and meeting Leng Yue in the corner of the beam.
Leng Yue stared at the man's movements below, his expression becoming increasingly grim.
After Murong Heli pushed the person to the edge of the bed, he suddenly touched her, then pressed her body down on the bed.
Feeling that his body was unable to move all of a sudden, Qi Yue's face turned cold.
"Murong Heli, let me go."
"Good Yue'er, I don't really want to force you, but you are just too naughty."
His big hand caressed the fair and tender little face, and slid along the neck and collar all the way to the waist.
"It doesn't matter. When you become an orphan and are pregnant with an orphan's child, you will have to get married even if you don't want to."
Qi Yue just found it funny and said jokingly, "If Prince Murong wants to offer himself to me, I would be happy to have a taste of you."
"As for the child, if Crown Prince Murong doesn't mind being a father, then I naturally have nothing to say."
Hearing this, his face changed drastically and he reached out to grab her chin.
"What did you say? You're pregnant? Whose child?"
She felt pain and her beautiful eyebrows frowned instantly.
The next second, a fierce palm wind attacked from behind.
Murong Heli had practiced martial arts for more than two months, and he was always very vigilant, so he managed to dodge Leng Yue's palm.
He rolled off the bed, putting some distance between them.
Leng Yue walked to the couch with a cold face and helped Qi Yue up, then helped her to re-tie her belt and untie her x-position.
Murong Heli: "You are ruining my good deeds again! Sooner or later I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"
Qi Yue's face was filled with anger, and she drew out Leng Yue's sword and pointed it at him.
"Murong Heli, I am warning you. If you dare to attack anyone around me, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Her originally cold face softened a lot because of her words. Leng Yue said softly, "Princess, be careful with your hands."
A trace of regret flashed across Murong Heli's face. He just spoke out what was in his heart.
"Yuer, I... I was just kidding. How could I be so stingy as to argue with these little maids..."
Qi Yue put down the sword and said coldly: "You'd better remember what you said!"
Leng Yue took the sword and put it back into the scabbard, then stepped forward to stop him.
"Prince Murong, it's getting late. You should leave."
Murong Heli raised his chin, stared at Qi Yue's expression out of the corner of his eyes, and walked to the table and sat down while speaking.
"No, I'm not used to living in an inn. I still feel more comfortable living in Yue'er's Princess Mansion. I've told Emperor Xuanzhi that I want to live here."
Qi Yue: "Okay, you can stay. I can stay in Qingzhu Garden today."
After saying that, he ignored him and walked away.
Murong Heli got anxious when he saw this, and asked Leng Yue who was still standing by the side without moving, "What Qingzhu Garden?"
Leng Yue curled the corners of her lips slightly, and replied with a hint of sarcasm: "Qingzhu Garden is the courtyard of the young imperial physician."
Murong Heli: It’s that crappy imperial physician again!
Thinking that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, he stood up and chased after him, while Leng Yue followed slowly behind him.
Qi Yue took He Xiang towards Qingzhu Garden, but was caught up by him halfway.
The four of them walked all the way to Qingzhu Garden. After Qi Yue entered, Leng Yue Hexiang stopped Murong Heli, who looked anxious, at the gate of the courtyard.
"Get out of here! If you dare to block my way again, I will..."
"Just chop us up and feed us to the dogs."
Leng Yue quickly took over his words and turned to look at He Xiang, only to see that she was holding a small notebook and a charcoal pencil and writing something.
This charcoal pencil was also made by Qi Yue when he was free. He Xiang loved it after using it and she carries it with her every day to take notes.
"On the afternoon of September 6th at 3 p.m., Crown Prince Murong threatened Ah Yue twice and threatened me once."
Hearing what she said, Murong Heli's pupils trembled, and he scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about! When did I threaten you two? If you write nonsense again, do you believe me..."
He Xiang paused, then wrote furiously again, muttering, "Prince Murong, remember to threaten both of us once more."
Murong Heli: ???
He wanted to snatch the broken notebook and tear it into pieces, but he was powerless to beat Leng Yue, so he could only stamp his feet in anxiety.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have threatened you. Can you please forget it?"
He Xiang closed the notebook with a snap and put it back into her small cloth bag.
She said respectfully, "Prince Murong is worrying too much. I am just recording my daily life."
"The princess said this is called recording work content!"
Murong Heli pointed at her for a long time without saying a word, and finally could only reluctantly retract his finger.
He took a few deep breaths, snorted coldly and left.
After returning to the main courtyard, Yue Xing appeared in the house in just ten breaths.
"Your Highness."
Murong Heli was so angry that he wanted to smash the cup, but just as he raised it, he remembered that this was not his room.
He could only suppress his anger and put the cup back on the table, "Go, go to Qingzhu Garden and see what Qi Yue is doing!"
"Shao Siyan, this slutty fox, I will castrate him sooner or later. How dare he snatch my woman! What identity and status does he have to dare to compete with me?"
Yue Xing half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, pursed his lips and dared not say a word.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Murong Heli kicked him.
"Are you mute?"
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