After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 539 His Highness Intentionally

There is no trace of tenderness in it.

Su Yin lowered her head, watching him grab her hand, use a skillful force, break free from it, take two steps back slightly, and distance them from each other.

How blind must she be to hang herself twice from the same crooked-neck tree?

"No," she spat out two words lightly, "so if you want to deal with me, you don't have to be merciful, each depends on his own ability, either you die or I die."

The cold words hit Wei Ziyuan's heart, and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

He just stared at Su Yin blankly.

Su Yin sighed suddenly, and said, "You want me to go back to Beili, but you're just not reconciled. You're not reconciled to what belonged to you before, but now it belongs to someone else."

People in positions of power like to feel in control of others.

It was like this when he was a prince in the past, and it is even more so now that he is an emperor.

Once some injuries happen, they can never be stitched up. Even if she is standing in the sun well now, it doesn't mean she can go back to the past.

After Su Yin finished speaking, Wei Ziyuan still didn't respond.

The pedestrians around who love to watch the excitement have gradually slowed down their pace, and put their ears up to pay attention to the movement here.

Su Yin didn't want to stay, so she lowered her head and walked down the steps.

After taking two steps, a purple-colored costume suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with dark golden cloud patterns embroidered on the tail.

"...Your Highness?"

As soon as Su Yin spoke, Ling Yan grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms with force.

Lowering her head, the tip of her nose lightly brushed against the top of her head, "Why are you walking so carelessly, what if you fall?"

While speaking, he also squeezed the soft flesh around her waist.

Naturally, these small actions could not escape Wei Ziyuan's eyes, and Su Yin was happy to cooperate.

An An put her head in his arms with peace of mind, looking like a little bird clinging to others, but what she said was, "Your Highness did it on purpose."

"Yes."

Only he can hug Su Yin, Wei Ziyuan is nothing.

Su Yin chuckled twice, seeing more and more people around, she quickly straightened up, "Let's go, Your Highness, I want to go back."

"Well, let's go."

Ling Yan took her hand, and without looking at Wei Ziyuan who was behind him, he led her away from Fangliu Garden.

The backs gradually drift away, one is thin and the other is tall.

Wei Ziyuan twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, then turned and left, only the dagger was still lying on the table alone, stained with tea.

A slender white and slender hand picked up the dagger, narrowed his eyes, and carefully scanned every line on the dagger.

It's true that the things belonged to Beili, and so did the lines on them, and they were even unique to the Beili royal family.

Luliu frowned slightly. It seemed that the envoys who came this time were all the emperor's confidantes, and they even rewarded him with such royal symbols.

While she was thinking about it, the waiter ran up from downstairs and whispered, "Miss Su asked me to tell you that the person just now was named Wei."

The waiter in this store was the one who asked the little homeless man to stop Su Yin's carriage and tip off the news.

Luliu nodded, she was actually a member of the royal family.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

The master specifically told her about this, isn't it because the person surnamed Wei is Emperor Beili!
No wonder he caught himself asking those questions.

No wonder he said he was not short of money.

And the temperament of a superior in him...

All explained.

Lu Liu pressed the center of her eyebrows, suddenly feeling a little headache.

All kinds of monsters, ghosts and snake gods gathered in the capital, I am afraid that there will be no days of peace.

(End of this chapter)