Chapter 254 She is such a good girl
Ji Wenyi was speechless.
Ji Weiming was deeply moved by Ye Xiaoman's simplicity and kindness.
She did nothing wrong. It was Ji Wenyi who was not a human being and was tempted by her beauty, but she took all the blame on herself.
Even now, I still hope to sacrifice myself so that everyone can be happy.
She is so stupid.
Ji Weiming felt so guilty that he wanted to stab himself twice. "Don't say anymore. This is all my fault. I was too weak to protect you."
"Weiming, you must be happy." Ye Xiaoman looked at him gently, then turned to Ji Wenyi, her eyes becoming firm.
"Ji Wenyi, Weiming is your brother. Don't do anything impulsively that you will regret later," Ye Xiaoman trembled with sorrow, the sword in her hand looking like it would cut his neck if she wasn't careful. "Let him out of the city."
"I'm willing to go with you."
Ji Wenyi watched the interaction between Ye Xiaoman and Ji Weiming, and the jealousy in his heart fermented into a thick sourness, even his eyes became sore, almost destroying him.
He did not hate Ye Xiaoman's ruthlessness. Considering Ye Xiaoman's current behavior of threatening to protect Ji Weiming with her own life, he just felt that Ye Xiaoman loved Ji Weiming terribly.
She lied to him that she was willing to commit suicide for love in order to keep Ji Weiming stable.
She abandoned him at the critical moment of life and death in order to elope with Ji Weiming.
Now that he reigns over the world and holds immense power, she can enjoy wealth and glory by simply submitting a little, but she still wholeheartedly chooses Prince Rui.
She is such a pure, unconcerned and brave girl who pursues what she loves.
Apart from not loving him, she has no other shortcomings.
Looking back, she once loved him briefly, perhaps just because he looked like Ji Weiming.
The more she showed her love for Ji Weiming, the more painful his heart became, and he felt like he was being tortured all the time.
"What a touching pair of mandarin ducks," Ji Wenyi said bitterly, "Ji Weiming, I really envy you. At this moment, I even want to be you."
Ji Wenyi raised his whip and the city gate opened with a bang.
"Go now. Remember, your life was bought by the woman you love who gave herself to me."
Ji Weiming couldn't accept it, "No, I won't leave!"
Ye Xiaoman nodded to Ji Weiming's left and right guards, "Take the prince away."
The guard bowed to Ye Xiaoman gratefully, restrained Ji Weiming, and rode away from the imperial capital.
Ji Weiming struggled desperately, but the city gate closed in front of him. Ye Xiaoman's sad figure was isolated in another world.
Ye Xiaoman's sword was held by Ji Wenyi with his bare hands.
The blade cut his palm.
Blood was everywhere.
"Queen, the sword is ruthless, be careful not to hurt yourself."
After he finished speaking, the sword in Ye Xiaoman's hand turned into ashes.
Ye Xiaoman had no props left, so the show had to end. "I'm not some queen. Like they said, let's just forget each other and live in seclusion from now on."
"I'm going home. Goodbye."
Ji Wenyi said: "It's not up to you."
He grabbed Ye Xiaoman's arm and pulled her onto the horse.
"Ride slower, I feel dizzy—"
Ji Wenyi left his guards behind and took Ye Xiaoman straight to the Prince's Mansion.
In front of the Prince's Mansion, soldiers were clearing the bodies, piling them on carts and taking them away.
Ji Wenyi followed Ye Xiaoman's gaze and looked at the corpses whose hearts no longer beat. "I'm no different from them."
Ye Xiaoman complained: "Are you trying to say that they only lost their lives, but you lost your love?"
When Ji Wenyi arrived at the door of his house, he did not dismount, but galloped into the mansion.
"I crawled out from among the dead just to take one last look at you."
The darkness in the words is like an evil spirit demanding death.
He galloped to the door of the bedroom, kicked it open, and directly carried Ye Xiaoman into the room.
He strode to the bed and threw her onto the quilt.
Ye Xiaoman lay on the soft quilt, staring at Ji Wenyi with wide eyes as he untied his belt.
Is he going to force that love?
She was just acting, did he really intend to give her the same treatment as the heroine in a sad novel?
Just as she finished her complaints, Ji Wenyi came up.
Push down.
He held both of her hands with one hand and pressed them above her head.
Tear clothes.
The combo is so smooth that even the real male protagonist in a sadistic novel would be confused.
Ye Xiaoman screamed, "My priceless vestments! A full month's salary! I'm telling you, you have to pay me back! Double the amount!"
"No, I've developed feelings for this dress. I have to pay you tenfold!"
Ji Wenyi was blinded by jealousy.
The skirt said:
"What future do you have with a prince? In the end, you can only be a princess. Be with me, be the mother of the country, and share supreme honor with me. I am yours, and the world is yours too."
Ye Xiaoman counted for him without emotion, "Ding! One skirt, the total amount is 100,000 spirit stones."
Ji Wenyi sneered repeatedly: "Even if you marry Prince Rui, it doesn't matter. I only need an imperial decree to have you enter the palace to sleep with me. Even if you are pregnant, I don't know whose child it is."
Ye Xiaoman was puzzled: "Is this a big problem? With two fathers, one more person will take care of the child, and the child will be better taken care of."
Ji Wenyi's threats and inducements were fruitless, and he became even angrier. He threw the rag away and said, "How unmoved! What virtue and ability did King Rui have to allow you to do this for him?"
Ye Xiaoman: "Ding! A pair of leggings. Congratulations on your cumulative spending of 200,000 spirit stones."
Ji Wenyi: "It doesn't matter if you don't love me, it doesn't matter if your heart isn't with me, as long as you belong to me, you still have a long time to accept me."
After saying that, he leaned over.
Ye Xiaoman didn't tolerate him. She freed her hands from his grasp, slapped him in the face, and kicked him to the end of the bed.
She spoke the lines of the male protagonist of the abusive novel first, put her hands on her hips, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Ji Wenyi, I have spoiled you too much after all. I want to take the next step before I pay you."
There was a bright red slap mark on Ji Wenyi's face, and his dark eyes stared at her gravely.
He chanted a spell, and four ropes flew out, binding her limbs.
Pressed on the bed.
Ye Xiaoman angrily scolded: "Ji Wenyi, you have no martial ethics! Fortunately, I dodged."
She tried to use her inner strength to break the shackles, but she found that she couldn't use her inner strength. "Damn, my ultimate move is gone."
Ji Wenyi grabbed one of her legs and kissed the shackles on her ankle.
Keep moving forward.
Come up to me.
Ye Xiaoman could only move her lips: "If you continue like this, I'm going to spit on you."
Ji Wenyi hovered above her, opened his thin lips, and said, "I'll eat it."
Ye Xiaoman: "I slapped you just now, it was too easy for you."
Ji Wenyi enjoyed it very much: "I like being beaten by you."
Ye Xiaoman: "You know it's really scary to be like this?"
Ji Wenyi opened his clothes and said, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."
She looked at Ji Wenyi's face and figure. They were both virgins, so if something really happened, she wouldn't suffer any loss.
Even Ji Wenyi was the one who paid money to act as the male Bodhisattva.
If he insists on doing this...
Forget it, just pretend to be the top star in the nightclub for free.
Ye Xiaoman closed her eyes resolutely.
"Come on, don't pity me, I'm just a delicate flower."
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