Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Tell him the result.

He is right.

Song Yaxu lived better without him during those years.

I have seen a lot of landscapes and met a lot of like-minded people, even though I got tanned and had scars of varying sizes on my body.

She became more cheerful, and when she smiled, she did not smile in the reserved way that socialites at banquets do, but laughed out loud, wanting to show all her white teeth.

That wouldn't be the state of staying in the imperial capital and being the second wife of Gu.

"If it's as you said," Gu Qing looked at him with a wry smile, "Shen Rao, I think you should think carefully about whether to marry her."

"Don't you love freedom the most? You are the most free and easy among us."

Shen Rao left Gu Qing's room in silence.

As soon as he left, Song Yaxu, who hadn't seen Gu Qing come out for dinner, came right after him.

"Why are you drinking in broad daylight? And on an empty stomach?" Song Yayu couldn't help but lecture him, "You are really outrageous."

Gu Qingtou leaned against her lower abdomen. She was very strong and reliable. He could not move even when the gravity of her whole body was leaning towards her.

"Ya-chan."

"I will scold you no less even if you call me." Song Yaxu looked very grumpy.

"Yayu," he put his arms around her waist, "I will never let you go."

The feeling of regret was really bitter, and he no longer wanted to sit in that small bar, awkwardly and depressed, waiting for the day she would find out.

Gu Qing said over and over again: "I will never let go again, Song Yaxu."

"You're drunk in broad daylight," Song Yaxu frowned impatiently, but her hand slid down his back and said, "Let go, I'll go ask them if they have any sobering medicine."

With just that small sip, how could former bar owner Gu Qing get drunk?

But this was a good excuse. He raised his hand and grabbed Song Yaxu who was about to leave, pressed her head down, pressed his lips against hers, and grinned in a confused smile.

"Yayu, we haven't kissed for a long time."

The last time was when I was in college.

"..."

Song Yaxu tried to resist, but he held her down tightly, pried open her lips and teeth, and deepened this long-awaited reunion kiss.

"Snapped--"

Song Yaxu slapped Gu Qing in the face, wiped the water stains from her swollen lips and left angrily.

Gu Qing collapsed on the sofa, with a bright red slap mark on his handsome face. She had really hit him hard.

but……

Gu Qing touched his lips and grinned again.

Worth it.

Laughter pulls at the wound: "It hurts, it hurts."

After a while, the villa's servant knocked on the door and brought ice packs and a medicine box.

"Miss Song said you need it."

Gu Qing looked at these and picked up an ice pack to cover his face. Although it was very cold and painful, he felt happy.

Song Yaxu, Song Yaxu, you love me without knowing it.

……

After Shen Rao came out, he went to find Qi Yan.

But she was nowhere to be found, as if she was deliberately hiding from him.

"Miss? Probably in the study."

"She's not in the study. She might be in the dining room."

"It's not in the restaurant. Look for it on the terrace."

"The terrace is not here, maybe it's with the owner..."

"No."

“No.”

"I'll ask for you."

"do not know."

Shen Rao looked around but found nothing.

He simply gave up looking for her and just squatted there wiping his tears.

In less than ten minutes, a person stopped in front of him, and his shadow and the unique cool fragrance spread down.

The man squatted down, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cool hands, and spoke softly.

"Don't cry."

Shen Rao looked at her vaguely and asked with a sob, "Where have you been?"

“Rooftop terrace.”

Shen Rao grabbed her sleeve and said, "You didn't answer my calls or reply to my messages."

"Sorry, I didn't bring it."

Shen Rao sniffed: "Didn't you say you wouldn't see me?"

"Because you cried." Qi Yan looked at him deeply.

She didn't care about the fact that Shen Rao squatted and cried under the surveillance camera, but just said: "I can't just ignore it."

Shen Rao buried his face in her neck and sobbed.

"Don't leave me. We've already had a wedding, which means we're already married. If you abandon me now, I'll become a second-married man with a bad reputation and no one will want me anymore."

Qi Yan knew that he was talking nonsense and pretending to be pitiful. Those who came to such a private wedding were all tight-lipped. As long as they thought about it, outside this island, who would know that Prince Shen had held a wedding?

And even if he really is a remarried man, so what? He has never lacked suitors, and this is not even a stain.

But Qi Yan still felt distressed: "I didn't abandon you, I respect your choice."

Shen Rao got angry when he talked about this. He raised his voice and said, "If you really respect my choice, you won't always ignore what I say!"

"..."

"How many times have I chosen you, Qi Yan, tell me?!"

His true colors were revealed, no longer the pitiful crying kid he had just been.

Qi Yan pursed her lips, her long eyelashes trembled, and the curve of her lips had a dry and bitter taste.

"Shen Rao, you have to think it over carefully. You must think it over carefully. Once you make a decision, you will not have the chance to regret it."

She probably loved him more than she thought, and she didn't want to force him, let alone hurt him.

For the first time, the powerful and tyrannical ruler bowed his head and gave in to a person.

She said: "Now if you regret it, I will take my people and leave immediately. This island is my parting gift to you. I will give you freedom."

Shen Rao was so angry that he laughed: "You are so generous."

This island is not small. They have only been active on the periphery these past two days. As for how big it is inside, no one knows.

Shen Rao mocked her: "This is a breakup gift. If anyone tells others, everyone will say that you, Miss Qi, are extremely generous."

Qi Yan pursed her lips and did not respond to his sarcasm. She stood up and said, "It seems that you haven't made up your mind yet. Think about it again."

"Stop!"

She stopped walking.

Shen Rao's eyes were red: "Come back to me."

Qi Yan wanted to leave, but Shen Rao continued to say grimly: "If you don't want to be accused of forcing the groom to death the day after the wedding, come back here."

"..."

Qi Yan hesitated, but under Shen Rao's uncompromising gaze, she had to walk back.

Shen Rao held her slightly lowered face with one hand, lowered his eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Do you love me?"

"I love you."

Shen Rao sneered.

"Then you'll have no objection if I marry someone else and have children in the future? You'll have to send me here anyway, so you'll have no objection if I bring the newlyweds here to hold the wedding, right?"

Qi Yan closed her eyes in silence: "If you want..."

The words are not finished yet.

Her jaw was pinched by a big hand, and Shen Rao's eyes were so gloomy that ink seemed to drip out, and his tone was deep.

"I think you're really crazy."

"Shen Rao..."

Qi Yan pushed him away with heavy breathing. Shen Rao held her down, his dark pupils staring at her flushed face.

"Your mouth can kill me."

When she speaks sweet words, her words are as sweet as honey, but when she is annoying, you want to bite her to pieces.

"You might as well be dumb."

Shen Rao leaned over and covered the mouth that made his heart ache.

In the gap of survival he gave her, Qi Yan asked unbearably: "...Have you thought it through?"

Shen Rao bit her collarbone, leaving a mark, and said viciously.

"Old man, do I even need to think about it? I can't stand up to others! How can I find new people?!"

Qi Yan: “…”

"Don't talk about this anymore. I won't be able to breathe if I don't see you for a while. How can you live without me like this?!"

He kept on talking.

"You're still asking me to leave. What's the difference between you and pulling out my oxygen tube?!"