His love is a burden to her now, and makes Su Jingyao feel that she has betrayed her promise to her lover.
Jun Zechen saw that she was silent, and although he felt disappointed, his voice became gentler.
Maybe he could impress her.
"Does Jiaojiao know about the blue gum tree?"
When Su Jingyao heard the name of the blue eucalyptus tree, she instantly grabbed the quilt tightly, and her knuckles turned white from the force.
She knows.
Sometimes I really regret that I read so many books and know everything.
Jun Zechen knew that she was knowledgeable, and when he saw her expression change slightly, he knew that she knew.
Then he read out Lan Euan's obsession in person.
"The blue eucalyptus has met the locust bird. I don't love anything else but you." The voice is soft and affectionate.
There is a tree called Eucalyptus globulus, which is poisonous and overbearing. It will kill all plants around it and only allow the stork to roost on it.
Although Jun Zechen has met many people in his two lives, the only one who makes him willing to stay and prefer is the one in front of him.
It's not a whim, but the only pursuit.
Su Jingyao never imagined that this old man was so well versed in psychological games. His affectionate confession was like a surging tide, impacting her inner defenses wave after wave, making it difficult for her to remain indifferent.
Now it seemed that if she didn't accept him, it would seem that she was being pretentious.
Su Jingyao didn't know what she was insisting on, but if she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart and couldn't regard Jun Zechen in this life and Jun Zechen in the previous two lives as the same person, she would not be able to accept him in front of her.
"I don't want to discuss this with you. Since you won't let me go free, it doesn't matter whether I love you or not."
Su Jingyao turned her head away, her fair neck stretched straight, and she stubbornly refused to look at Jun Zechen.
Jun Zechen also knew in his heart that he couldn't act too hastily, as they still had a long time to live.
"It's okay, I'll wait for you."
He was very patient with her.
There was silence between the two for a long time, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel a little breathless.
Su Jingyao suddenly remembered something, and taking advantage of Jun Zechen's calmness, she asked, "Can you release Li Jing and Zhong Li Mingchuan?"
When Jun Zechen heard Su Jingyao mention the two men, his expression, which had just relaxed, instantly froze again, and his eyes instantly became sinister.
It was just that his long but not curled eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the terrible emotion in his eyes.
Can't scare her.
"No, I want to investigate everything related to Jiaojiao thoroughly."
His voice was cold and hard, leaving no room for negotiation.
Although Su Jingyao had long known that it would be almost impossible for her to live a free life after he discovered that she had faked her death, she had already thought a lot about it when she was riding back with him just now.
The first time she was able to fake her death and leave the palace, Jun Zechen would never give her any chance again. She might really have no choice but to stay with him, but even if she had to stay with him, couldn’t he be normal?
Coercion and dominance, are all men in high positions of power these problems?
Whether it is Li Jing or Zhongli Mingchuan, they are both her friends, and she cannot let them go to jail because of her.
Su Jingyao pushed him away with force, her face instantly turning cold.
"I want to rest and go wash up."
Jun Zechen was caught off guard and was pushed aside by her sudden push.
Su Jingyao stood up and walked outside, and told the maid who had been guarding, "Get some water."
Jun Zechen sat on the bed, looking at her gloomily as she moved as if nothing had happened, as if she was in her own room, completely ignoring his existence.
She took off her headdress and jewelry with skillful movements, then walked behind the screen without hesitation to prepare for a bath.
This woman!
Jun Zechen bit his back teeth and his cheeks puffed up.
Those two men were so important that they didn’t give him any cold shoulder when he just came back, but now they were giving him the cold shoulder because of those two men.
Because Su Jingyao occupied his room, Jun Zechen went to the next room to wash up.
When he came back again, Su Jingyao was already lying quietly on the bed.
Jun Zechen raised his foot and prepared to go to bed.
Su Jingyao sat up instantly, opened her arms wide and stopped him.
"I want to sleep alone."
Her eyes were firm and her chin was slightly raised.
"This is my room."
Jun Zechen frowned and his expression became increasingly ugly.
"It's my room now."
Su Jingyao refused to give in, her eyes showing stubbornness.
"I must sleep, what can you do?"
Jun Zechen turned the ring on his hand and looked at her with his dark eyes.
"Woo, woo, you just said you loved me, but does your love mean you ignore my wishes? You don't love me at all."
Su Jingyao began to pretend to cry, rubbing her eyes with her hands, and her shoulders twitching.
"Then you should cry your tears."
Jun Zechen crossed his arms and just watched her pretending.
"So Your Majesty actually wants to see me cry. Are you happy to see me sad?"
Su Jingyao's voice became louder with a crying tone.
Jun Zechen said nothing.
She sat by the bed, pretending to cry for a whole cup of tea. Jun Zechen rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and felt a headache.
"I will release them tomorrow."
Jun Zechen finally compromised.
Su Jingyao paused while wiping her eyes, then put her hand down calmly. The expression on her face instantly returned to calm, and she moved her body to the inside of the bed.
"I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a rest."
After saying that, she turned around and fell asleep with her back to Jun Zechen.
Jun Zechen then went up to the bed, and with his big hands, he held the person tightly in his arms.
Only when he truly felt the soft body in his arms did Jun Zechen realize that he was not dreaming. She was not dead, and she really came back.
He took a deep breath of the faint fragrance emanating from her body. The familiar smell intoxicated him. He wrapped his arms around her waist tighter, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again.
Jiaojiao, I can't let you go, why don't you stay with me?
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