Chapter 317 Brother Yanli
He Zhiyu looked at the loneliness that flashed across his eyes with interest, "If she loves you, she won't abandon you. You are just a dispensable person in her heart. Using you to force me to be jealous is just a trick she played on me."
He Yanli knew about love poison and naturally knew that things were not as he said.
"If that's the case, why do you have to trap her in the East Palace?"
The smile on He Zhiyu's lips froze.
He Yanli added: "Let me guess, what did she say to force the bright and clear-minded Crown Prince to do such an absurd thing?"
He paused, "Little trick?"
He Yanli sneered, and his laughter was like an invisible sword, piercing the prince's chest steadily and accurately.
Unbridled ridicule, even without long speeches, still makes people angry for no reason.
"I do hate her, but I only hate her for not loving me."
"But now, after playing for so long, she realized that the one she loves is still me. How can I let you hurt her?"
The two of them stabbed each other in the heart, and the already dark passage seemed like the shore of Shura, filled with infinite danger.
He Yanli had not intended to speak so bluntly and harshly, but it was because He Zhiyu's words were so hurtful that he could not help but stab the other person in the heart.
He Yanli said slowly: "During the time when I was not back in Beijing, she had a lot of fun. I really want to thank my brother for playing with her and helping her pass the time."
He seemed to remember something after he finished speaking, "Oh, by the way, she told me yesterday in Mingyue Tower that what she hates most in her life is to have her eyes on the pot while having her food in the bowl."
"A man has three wives and four concubines? How can a little bad girl like her really tolerate her future husband having three wives and four concubines? Those women will become fertilizer for flowers and trees before they can stand out."
He Yanli sighed softly, "This prince has no choice but to marry her and never look at other women again. I am not as lucky as my brother, who will have countless wives and concubines in the future."
Qiao Wanyan once told He Zhiyu that she didn't care if he had three wives and four concubines, as long as he loved her the most in his heart.
But what He Yanli said now was completely different from what she had said before.
If it were any other woman, He Zhiyu would not believe it.
But if it was Qiao Wanyan, he would have no reason not to believe it.
Mo Xiao and Jing Yuan who were outside the secret room could naturally hear the conversation between the two. Mo Xiao glanced at the prince.
Although the prince is ruthless in his words, he rarely attacks with full force.
It seems that she was really hurt by the prince's words, which is why she retaliated so fiercely.
When it comes to heartache, who can be stronger than their prince?
Mo Xiao was somewhat pleased with himself, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Jing Yuan beside him, and saw that Jing Yuan was quite uncomfortable with his stare, so he looked back and rolled his eyes fiercely.
snort.
A faint voice suddenly came from the end, interrupting the solemnity at the moment.
He Yanli walked around him and strode inside. At the end of the secret passage was a secret room that was not small.
The luminous pearls hanging on the stone wall illuminated the secret room which should have been dim. Although it was already night, it was as bright as day.
On the jade bed, Qiao Wanyan's hands were tied to the head of the bed with ribbons and she couldn't leave.
Her long hair spread out like a waterfall, and her pretty face, as bright as a lotus, was covered with a layer of uneasiness, but it disappeared in an instant when she saw the person at the door.
"Useless thing, why did you come just now?!"
He Yanli was silent for a while. He felt a sense of familiarity with Qiao Wanyan's domineering attitude, who never pretended to be weak or pitiful.
"What are you yelling about? I'm here now." He Yanli responded unhappily after being scolded, but he walked over obediently and untied the ribbon on her wrist.
Looking at the slight red mark on her wrist, his big hand unconsciously began to rub it gently.
Qiao Wanyan put her arms around his strong waist with one side of her cheek pressed against his waist and abdomen. He Yanli's earlobes turned red and seemed to be hot and ripe.
A fresh fragrance came from his nose, like a touch of coolness in the hot summer. He Yanli felt his head buzzing, his limbs were numb, and his breathing began to become difficult.
His big hand gently stroked the back of her head, "What are you acting like?"
Qiao Wanyan was sober at this moment and naturally had a strong desire for revenge. She let go of the hands that were holding He Yanli's waist, lowered her head and said nothing.
He Yanli raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Wanyan suddenly grabbed the clothes on her chest and covered them tightly, and replied in a trembling voice: "No, nothing. Your Highness did not bully me, really not..."
He Yanli's face suddenly changed, and he walked towards He Zhiyu and threw a punch without saying a word.
The force was quite strong, and He Zhiyu was so shocked by Qiao Wanyan's words and actions that he was unable to react.
When he came to his senses, he had already caught the punch with his face.
"Your Highness!"
There was blood at the corners of his lips, and He Zhiyu put his tongue against the upper palate and wiped the blood away with his fingertips.
Jing Yuan took two or three steps and stood in front of the prince. "How dare you, Your Highness, beat up the prince so boldly? When has my prince ever bullied Miss Qiao Er? Can Miss Qiao Er really lie with her eyes open?"
He Yanli kicked Jing Yuan in the abdomen, "You lowly thing, are you worthy of telling lies with your eyes open?"
Qiao Wanyan sat on the bed and watched the scene with interest.
She got off the bed and walked behind He Yanli, grabbed his sleeve with her delicate hands, and hid behind him, looking at He Zhiyu.
"I'm not lying."
A soft and gentle voice rang out, echoing in the secret room.
Qiao Wanyan added: "Your Highness really didn't bully me, how can you say that I lied with open eyes?"
Jing Yuan: “….”
You didn't say that, but anyone with a brain knows what you mean, right?
It’s infuriating. So infuriating!
This is clearly intentional!
Qiao Wanyan pressed half of her body against He Yanli's back: "Brother Yanli, Jingyuan is staring at me and I'm scared."
When Jing Yuan heard this, he silently took two steps back, feeling so grievance-ridden that he couldn't say anything.
When did he glare at the Second Miss?
Does he dare?
How can you lie with your eyes open?
But this time, he didn't dare say it!
There was a noise outside.
Another uninvited guest came to the East Palace
“Stop him!”
"Don't let him into the study, Archer?"
A faint and noisy voice was heard. Lu Jinye, who had just returned from Yongzhou, learned from Ziyuan that Qiao Wanyan had not come out of the East Palace, so he rushed in.
The brisk and rapid footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Lu Jinye's figure appeared in the secret room.
Lu Jinye's heart suddenly beat violently, as fast as a drum, and it seemed like it was going to jump out of his throat.
He tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, his eyes fell on Qiao Wanyan, and then moved away.
"Brother Yanli."
Everyone, silence.
There was deathly silence in the secret room.
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