"I want to see him repent."
Li Zhao looked at her steadily, "But I can't bear to leave you."
He led her hand into the carriage, his deep eyes gradually filled with madness. "Especially when I think of what my father will do to you, I am even more jealous and crazy."
He looked at her bluntly, "So don't enter the palace. Just think of it as me begging you."
The nature of men is to plunder, to possess, and to be the only one. However, human hearts are difficult to control, and love prevails. It doesn't matter whether she belongs to him alone or not. What matters is that she finally belongs to him.
But even so, as long as I love, I don’t want to share.
But Li Zhao knew that he was too weak in Jiang Yi's heart.
However, Jiang Yi's eyes were filled with determination, and she said, "No."
"Your Highness is very kind, but I am used to being alone. Although I believe in Your Highness, I still cannot place all my hopes on Your Highness. From now on, all my future and the future of the Jiang family depend on Your Highness's will."
"I can't do it, and it makes me insecure."
She was too calm, too calm to be a woman.
However, it was this calmness that made Li Zhao even more infatuated. He caressed her cheek tenderly and said, "In front of me, you don't have to be so calm, you don't have to be so strong."
Jiang Yi said, "When Li Song allowed me to enter the palace for Jiang Xue, I honestly thought that being a woman, and being soft and gentle, would arouse a man's desire to protect her and gain his true love. But I realized today that my so-called sincerity was filled with calculations."
“At any time, the only person you can rely on is yourself.”
Li Zhao said, "I am different from him."
He kissed his lips devoutly, "But I'm scared."
He said: "From now on you will only belong to me."
His kiss was crazy and desperate, with a power that seemed to devour everything.
He pleaded again, "Can you please help me?"
"Forget it. If you want to gain something, you must give it up first. I'll help you first."
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