Let's wear black, ex-girlfriend

Chapter 13 Marrying the Princess (12)

The moment Su Wan handed out the wine glass, the entire banquet hall fell silent, and all the guests subconsciously looked at the man sitting at the table, with some doubts and some surprises.

Now everyone knows clearly that the Su family's banquet is to tell everyone that they don't need to waste their efforts in vain, they have already chosen their son-in-law.

Xuanyuan Rui tightly clenched the wine glass in his hand, even though he had tried his best to control his strength, there were still cracks in the exquisite porcelain cup, and the mellow wine was scattered in his palm drop by drop.

Why would it be him?

How could it be him?
Xuanyuan Rui found it unacceptable, but the other guests all showed their original expressions.

"Physician Si."

Su Wan still stood there, looking at Si Yu softly: "I respect you!"

She repeated what she said just now, and finally brought Si Yu who was in a daze back to his senses. Si Yu stood up nervously and looked straight at Su Wan: "Su... princess..."

Seeing that Si Yu was so nervous that he was at a loss for words, Su Wan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips again at him: "Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

This is like the hottest confession, making Si Yu's neck immediately red, and a pair of seemingly peaceful eyes seem to be able to burn flames at this moment.

"That's what I should do."

Si Yu took the wine glass that Su Wan handed over. At this moment, he felt that everything he had done for Su Wan was worthwhile.

The two of them just looked at each other affectionately across the low table, no one dared to disturb, and the atmosphere in the banquet hall became a little weird for a while.

It wasn't until Si Yu finished drinking and Su Wan pleaded guilty and left because she was unwell, that everyone was relieved——

The little princess is leaving now?
Are a large group of us here to be witnesses of mutual affection?

In fact, most people are unbalanced in their hearts, but General Su is here to suppress the situation, and General Su is smiling the whole time, making people look really terrified!

Fortunately, everyone is used to looking for a more miserable existence than themselves when they are uncomfortable, so with Xuanyuan Rui's dark face as a foil, the other guests instantly felt that their glass hearts were healed again——

Look, isn't His Royal Highness King Yue here?
Look at his dark face, the wine glass is about to be crushed~
Xuanyuan Rui, who didn't know that he had been a reference all night, left Su's house and went straight to his backyard as soon as he returned to Yuewang Mansion. At this time, he felt angry and had to vent!
Ye Zhihua has been quieter recently, perhaps because she was stimulated by Xuanyuan Rui's indifference and suspicion. Recently, she has been staying quietly in the room, drawing some paintings occasionally, and the number of hallucinations every day has become less and less.

Ye Zhihua fell asleep early tonight as usual, under the service of Qingliu, who knew that in her deep sleep, she felt a heavy object suddenly pressed on her body, making her unable to breathe.

This feeling of being unable to breathe caused many images to flash through her mind in an instant——

The Ye family was ransacked and beheaded, and he begged bitterly in the death row.On the beheading platform, the blood soared, the pain of despair...

This is a past life she can't get rid of.

Why, even though she has already done it all over again, and killed Ye Zhijin and Xuanyuanqing, why does she still feel so hopeless and afraid?

Are their ghosts back for revenge?

People in the Great Xia Dynasty believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, and Ye Zhihua, as a person who had been reborn once, believed in these things even more.

Thinking of being crushed by a ghost again, Ye Zhihua, who was used to fighting "fierce ghosts" these days, immediately took out a pair of scissors from the bottom of the pillow and stabbed at it with all his strength.

"I killed you, I killed you!"

"Don't try to harm me, I'm Princess Yue now! No one can change my fate!"

In the dim room, Ye Zhihua yelled again and again, and opened her eyes fiercely to stare at the person on her body. At this moment, her eyes were bloodshot, apart from extreme panic, there was also a bit of madness mixed in.

Who said that people who have died once are not afraid of death?
Only those who have really died once know how important it is to be alive!
During these days of torture, Ye Zhihua collapsed, but there was always a voice in her heart telling her that she must live, must live!
Therefore, at this moment, she is showing her fangs crazily, no longer the gentleness and kindness in Xuanyuan Rui's memory, but such a fierce and venomous appearance, anyone who is forced to do this will be like this.

Xuanyuan Rui was stunned for a moment. At the moment when his movements were stiff, Ye Zhihua's scissors had already cut through Xuanyuan Rui's sleeve, leaving a bloodstain on his arm. The sudden pain caused Xuanyuan Rui to return instantly. God, he raised his arm and snatched the scissors from Ye Zhihua's hand, and swung them with one slap——

"Bitch!"

This slap took seven points of force, leaving five glaring bloodstains on Ye Zhihua's face.

Ye Zhihua was woken up by the beating, and looked at Xuanyuan Rui in front of him in confusion: "My lord, my lord?"

Seeing that her husband, whom she hadn't seen for many days, came to visit her in the middle of the night, Ye Zhihua was overjoyed and struggled to pounce on Xuanyuan Rui, but Xuanyuan Rui suddenly got up and gave Ye Zhihua a disgusted look: "Go back, don't touch me!"

When he came back from marrying Ye Zhihua, Xuanyuan Rui was fascinated by this woman's beauty and gentleness, and of course she catered to him with all her strength in sex. Every man would be tempted when he met such a woman.

But when this woman became sickly and showed an unknown ferocity, Xuanyuan Rui suddenly felt no interest at all.

Just such a bastard, he was so confused that he gave up the little princess who had been thinking about him for many years?
Xuanyuan Rui refused to admit that it was his fault, but instead felt more and more that Ye Zhihua had ulterior motives and approached him just to provoke the relationship between him and Su Wan...

Not to mention how miserable Xuanyuan Rui was in Yuewang's mansion, after the dinner party, Su's mansion was quieter than ever.

Those scattered guests would never have imagined that as soon as they left, Su Yufeng and his son immediately fought in the banquet hall!
Su Yufeng had long wanted to teach Su Rui a rebellious son, but facing his father's sword, Su Rui also fought back mercilessly. The battle between father and son lasted for a long time and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

In the second half of the night, the whole of Kyoto was asleep.

Unknowingly, there was another black shadow beside Su Wan's bed, but the difference was that this time, Su Wan was awake.

In the dark night, her eyes were still clear, looking at the person beside the bed, without any superfluous expression: "It looks like you won?"

A big blood-stained hand suddenly stroked her face: "If you dare to marry Si Yu, I will castrate him!"

Su Rui's tone was vicious, and with his blood-stained face at the moment, it looked particularly ferocious and terrifying in this silent night.

"Well."

Su Wan responded, "What if it's not Si Yu?"

"Then chop it up and feed it to the dog!"

Su Rui's answer was straightforward, not because he treated Si Yu in any way, but because Su Rui felt that Su Wan's life was more precious than anyone else's, and the only person who could keep Su Wan was Si Yu, so Si Yu couldn't die, but after eunuching him, Young Master Su felt no pressure.

"Then what if... it's you?"

Su Wan suddenly looked at Su Rui beside the bed.

Su Rui's fingers stiffened, and his whole body was stuck in place, as if he had stopped breathing.

Seeing Su Rui's appearance, Su Wan still refused to let go, her eyes fixed on Su Rui's face: "I, say, if, if, marry, my, people, yes, you?"

Every word is a meal, every word punishes the heart.

(End of this chapter)